The Mottled sunshine dispelled the laziness on this face. The scholar''s face became extremely cold. The white palm crossed the scabbard, and in an instant, there was a clear sound of sword singing, and the cold light suddenly appeared.


    "Crack the mystery of the universe."


    When the sword moved, the scholar''s voice seemed particularly indifferent. The majestic sword Gang rose into the sky with the cold light. The fierce and terrible power would tear the world in an instant, directly tearing the bodies of several Tianya Pavilion disciples in half.


    Looking at the power of the scholar''s sword, many Tianya Pavilion disciples have a look of fear in their eyes. At the beginning, the scholar killed many Tianya Pavilion disciples with this sword.


    The young man in grey robe, who was led by him, snapped: "what are you afraid of? It''s just a rookie who has just entered the Tiangang territory. No matter how abstruse his sword skills are, he can''t reflect his real power. Now he''s just fighting in a desperate corner."


    At the moment when the young man in grey robe said this sentence, the long sword in his hand stabbed the scholar like a poisonous snake. It was like a volcanic sword Gang gushing out from the sword, turning into a dazzling sword light, carrying amazing authority and shooting at the scholar and others.


    The momentum is vast, and even the world is rippling out layers of ripples.


    "The waves of the cracked universe."


    The scholar''s eyes flashed, and the fierce sword gang was also condensed in the sword body. A sword light tore out, carrying the power of the storm, and shook with the sword of the grey robed youth.


    Dang!


    The harsh sound of the intersection of gold and iron sounded at the moment of collision. A terrible energy wave spread out from the air, and the collapsed walls were directly broken under the impact of this energy.


    The scholar didn''t avoid the impact of this energy fluctuation. His body turned into a green smoke, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again, which directly tore the terrible energy, "the destruction of the universe."


    The long sword trembled slightly. There were endless sword Gang tearing out in the sky, which turned into a dazzling beam. There was an incomparable sword meaning in it, which stabbed directly at the center of the eyebrows of the grey robed youth.


    This is a sword that destroys the sky and the earth. Before the sword light reaches, the ground is full of holes. A terrible smell lingers on these sword holes.


    The young man in grey robe raised his head and reflected such a dazzling sword in his eyes. He felt extremely subdued in his heart. It was clear that he had an advantage in cultivation. However, in the case of such a wide gap in cultivation, he actually let the other party take the initiative. "Damn, if it weren''t for these sword styles... And the meaning of the sword, how could he show such a terrible attack... Sword locks the spring and autumn!"


    At the same time, the real Qi in the grey robed youth surged out without reservation. Everyone saw that there was a virtual shadow of Yin-Yang fish around the long sword. With his sword straight out, the virtual shadow of Yin-Yang fish was carrying a terrible sword gang and directly collided with the scholar''s sword.


    Qiang!


    The more piercing sound of the intersection of gold and iron sounded, and the two sword Gang torrents almost raged between them, making a Taoist Qi arc appear around the scholar and the young man in gray robe.


    Both the scholar and the young man in grey robe retreated, but it was obvious that the scholar suffered more impact in this collision, and a touch of scarlet blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.


    In the sky, the old man looked at the scholar and others who were fighting tenaciously. His face was a little gloomy for a moment. His eyes stared at the panting scholar and shouted at the young man in gray robe: "you waste, it''s so troublesome to deal with these rookies who have just entered Tiangang."


    "Elder Huang Tao, this disciple of Langya sect has understood the meaning of sword and mastered an extremely terrible sword skill, so it will be more difficult to move..." the grey robed youth whispered.


    "As a disciple of Tianya Pavilion, what we should do is to reflect on ourselves, not blame others for the reasons." the old man said coldly, and his old figure gradually blurred until it finally turned into nothingness.


    The scholar who had just stabilized his body immediately stood up, his face changed sharply, his foot stepped on the ground, and his body went backward. At the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed the empty world in front of him like lightning.


    The sharp wind suddenly sounded. At the moment when the scholar''s sword stabbed out, Huang Tao''s old body appeared in this area like a ghost. It was amazing that the scholar could detect his position, and his eyes flashed a touch of surprise. However, his dry palm quickly poked out, his right hand slightly closed, and grabbed the scholar''s sword like a sharp eagle claw, with five fingers and one buckle, Suddenly, there was a terrible energy surging out of the five fingers.


    The scholar''s face changed slightly. The terrible power from his sword made his blood surge in his body. At the same time, Huang Tao''s five fingers fastened his long sword. No matter how hard the scholar tried, the long sword didn''t move.


    "I thought you had a lot of ability. With this strength, you dare to take the lead in throwing a sword at me. You can''t measure your strength."


    Looking at Su''s defeat, Huang Tao''s mouth overflowed with a touch of disdain. Immediately, Huang Tao''s broad palm suddenly grasped it. Suddenly, a terrible force raged around Huang Tao''s right hand. This force roared along the sword body towards the scholar like a tide.


    Buzz!


    The body of the sword was shocked wildly, as if it would break at any time because it could not withstand the impact of this force.


    The scholar immediately felt an invisible pressure on him. At present, a mouthful of blood spewed out. His body retreated towards the rear without any hesitation. Finally, he hit a huge stone, which was tens of feet in size, and directly collapsed.


    Huang Tao looked at the embarrassed scholar with gloomy eyes, and the sword finger flicked slightly. The long sword turned in vain. His generous palm immediately held the long sword, passed sideways and smiled at the young man in gray robe: "what are you doing? Do it and leave none of them."


    "Promise!"


    The young man in grey robe and others responded in unison, rushed towards the seven sins and Yan Jian with a sword, and surrounded them.


    Huang Tao''s arm was thrown, and the long sword in his hand immediately came out, just like lightning to the scholar who was struggling to get up.


    "Shit, Langya sect, I will kill as many disciples who understand the meaning of sword as you cultivate, leaving you with nothing to lose... GA......"


    The blood and Qi in his body surged wildly. The scholar raised his head hard and could only watch the sword light rush towards him. He knew that it was difficult to avoid the sword with his current physical condition.


    But he couldn''t let the scholar sit and wait to die. His mind was slightly frozen. An extremely violent impact force, like a raging flood, spread out from his scholar''s limbs and bones. At the same time, the scholar''s hands slowly joined together, making this force roll back quickly centered on his body, impressively forming a terrible hurricane, "killing demons and calming chaos!"


    The weak voice was drowned by the roar in an instant, and the moment the long sword from the storm hit the hurricane, the terrible innate sword spirit lingering on the long sword was defeated by the hurricane, and the power contained in it also collapsed.


    The hurricane came and went quickly.


    At the moment when the hurricane disappeared, the long sword plunged heavily into the rubble.


    The scholar''s mouth slowly showed a bitter smile. Although he had learned Ning''s scroll, this kind of killing Mo Ning chaos almost exhausted all the real Qi in his body, and his body could no longer support and fell to the ground.


    Seeing that the former could block the sword, Huang Tao''s face changed slightly. Immediately, an unexplained anger raged wildly in his heart. Previously, he scolded other Tianya Pavilion disciples for their bad hands, and his own strong natural environment was blocked by this mole ant one after another.


    Huang Tao looked indifferently at the scholar who was struggling to stand up. With a cold hum, he held his palm slightly towards the front, and immediately a tearing force burst out. The sword inserted on the ground rose again and fell in Huang Tao''s hand.


    In the eyes of seven sins and Yang Xiu, Huang Tao walked towards the scholar with the sword.


    "Go away!"


    The grim face of the seven sins became extremely ferocious, and his veins burst. He tried to break out of the surrounding circle of the Tianya Pavilion disciples. However, the young man in grey robe stood in front of him. His tricky sword style made him unable to exceed half a minute. He could only watch Huang Tao raise his long sword and wave it down towards the scholar''s neck, Seven sins'' eyes had blood stains infiltrating and falling, and he shouted: "Muya, if you''re a fucking man, stand up... Elder martial sister Jinxuan is still waiting for us..."


    Looking at the sword light rapidly magnified in the pupils of his eyes, the scholar''s bitterness at the corners of his mouth became more and more prosperous. Listening to the roar of seven sins beside his ears, he tried to hold it with both hands, lift it up and blow it out. However, under the oppression of this sword, he could not move at all. His eyes closed quietly, and he murmured and sighed in his heart: "Qiya, sorry..."


    The scarlet blood stained the scholar''s pale face. The scholar''s will was a little vague, and his thoughts floated to the distant past.


    It was a dirty slum. In that dirty corner, two teenagers were excited to turn out two rusty iron swords from the garbage.


    "Muya, why are there so many people who have lost their parents in Langya Zongyu..."


    "Because of war, because of killing..."


    "Then why are there killings and wars in this world, why does my father want to become a disciple of Langya sect, and why does he want to fight for the sect..."


    "Because of us, because of thousands of creatures in the region... Qiya, do you repair the sword?"


    "Repair, because my father wants me to repair the sword, and I''m called seven sins, not seven ya. Why do you repair the sword..."


    "Because we... Qiya, pity always belongs to those who lie in a pool of blood, so I repair the sword, but I just don''t want the tears of our relatives to fall on our bodies... As long as we repair the sword, as long as we become strong, the door will become stronger, so there won''t be so many displaced and bumpy people, and there won''t be so many homeless children who lose their parents... So I repair the sword Sword, do you understand Qiya? "


    "I understand, so Muya, today we practice for the rise of zongmen..."


    The whole world seemed to be quiet. There was only the sharp breaking wind brought by the waving of the sword next to the scholar''s ear. Under the cruel eyes of the grey robed youth and others, the sword was getting closer and closer to the scholar. At the moment when everyone thought that the scholar would die, a sad breaking wind suddenly sounded