I have to say that when facing Xie Feihong's sword slashing towards Jian Chen, even if Wuming was reluctant, he had to take action.

This is a conspiracy!

Wuming couldn't help but follow him!

When he saw that the Xueyin Crazy Sword in Xie Feihong's hand was about to slash in front of Jian Chen, he arrived first. He waved his palm and slapped it, and a clever force sent Jian Chen away from the place, allowing Xie Feihong's blade to break through.

At the same time, with the other hand, the heroic sword itself in Jian Chen's hand fell into Wuming's hand like a bird returning to his nest.

It is worthy of being the real sword master of the heroic sword. This Haoran sword fell into his hands as if it was like a fish in water. Without Wuming's activation, the sword roared on it! The Haoran intention on it erupted, and it burst into an inviolable light!

"Please," Since you have already taken action, it's unnecessary to say anything else. And to be honest, when Wuming held the hero sword again and faced a powerful enemy like Xie Feihong, the swordsman's blood, which had already been silent, began to boil!

Suddenly, he wanted to raise his sword, and he wanted to have a good fight!

Xie Feihong also felt the boiling fighting spirit on the other party, so he didn't say nonsense and said directly: Fight! Then he raised his sword and swung it!

Unlike the sword that Xie Feihong slashed at Jian Chen just now in order to force Wuming to take action. Xie Feihong did not hold back. The sword light suddenly appeared when he glanced at him. The snow drink in Xie Feihong's hand had already slashed in front of Wuming.

So fast! What a quick knife!

Wuming's eyes came in a flash and the sword light that struck him in front of him couldn't help but stand up!

Although I had known from the mouth of my servant and the sword marks left by Xie Feihong on the beams and pillars in the China Pavilion that Xie Feihong's sword was very fast, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!

It was so fast that it was a little beyond his cognition and made him intimidated!

To be honest, even if he was Wuming, he would not dare to take it upon himself to escape from such a quick knife.

Fortunately, Wuming had already learned more or less before coming, so he had been on guard against Xie Feihong's quick sword. So although it might be a little difficult, when Xie Feihong's sword was about to be cut to him, Wuming's heroic sword still appeared in front of Xie Feihong's sword at an incredible angle, like a sea-based purple gold beam.

Ding! Along with a sound that seemed to be able to explode a human head appeared in everyone's ears, the Xueyin Mad Sword and the Hero Sword were already in a stalemate. The sword energy and sword energy contained in the sword instantly exploded, and the leaking power directly cracked the blue bricks laid in the radius of more than ten meters at the battle between Xie Feihong and Wuming, like a spider web!

What a joke? How could it be so strong!

Jian Chen, who was depressed by the hands of Duanlang again, looked at the owner Xie, who was not much different from his age, and could compete with the master who respected him in his heart. For a moment, he was so shocked that he even forgot his own frustration.

Originally, he thought that among his age, Duanlang was already the limit. But what he didn't expect was that there were even higher and higher peaks!

This made Jian Chen, who had always thought he was the son of a genius and the next martial arts myth, accept it. So for a moment, a crack appeared in Jian Chen's heart of the sword that was not particularly strong, and he also began to become more confused about his future.

Of course, Wuming didn't know that his beloved disciple's heart had cracks because of the current battle. Even if he knew, he probably didn't have time to pay attention to it now. Because Xie Feihong was endless, the fast sword that was rising from wave to wave was too fast. Even if it was him, he had no time to care about it and distract himself from the other side!

This can't continue like this!

As Xie Feihong's incredibly fast sword surged towards Wuming like a storm, Wuming, who was in the vortex of the fast sword, understood that if he continued like this, he would probably not even have a chance to counterattack and would be swallowed up directly!

So Wuming suddenly felt sad and sad on his face. The heroic sword in his hand sounded, and a sad sound suddenly exploded, making everyone who heard it could not help but feel a heart-wrenching grief!

Inexplicable sword technique, fourth style, inexplicable grief!

The former nameless beloved wife was killed by whom in some way. Therefore, under this grief, Wuming created this sword. This sword technique contains the mood of sorrow and sorrow, so it is more than sad and sorrow, and the power of this sword is stronger!

Wuming is so sad and painful. He doesn't give in too much to say that he is the lonely star of Tiansha. It's just that this sadness has been suppressed by him and cannot be seen by ordinary people.

Therefore, under the grief that has been accumulated for many years, it is easy to imagine how powerful this grief can be! So for a moment, even if Xie Feihong's heart is as strong as iron, the snow drink in his hand can't help but slap it slightly. It was just this meal that Wuming broke free from the vortex of Xie Feihong's quick knife and started to counterattack!

When facing an opponent of Xie Feihong's level, Wuming certainly did not dare to hold back, so when the heroic sword in his hand was raised, it was a killer move!

But as soon as the heroic sword came out, an extremely dazzling light burst out in Wuming's hand!

At the same time, dozens of phantoms of long swords emitting vast divine power condensed behind Wuming! Immediately afterwards, these phantoms of long swords dispersed, and after a round, they directly merged into one and turned into a heavenly sword! Carrying the sword energy of the Nine Heavens, with the stabbing of the heroic sword in Wuming's hand, they rushed towards Xie Feihong together!

The supreme swordsmanship! His nameless swordsmanship!

"What a sword! What a heavenly sword that is the only one who is proud of me and unparalleled!" Faced with such a wonderful sword, Xie Feihong couldn't help but fight in his eyes!

No wonder the Sword Saint was defeated by Wuming back then. Wuming's sword actually had the true meaning in the sword, and it was not the prototype of the true meaning, but like Xie Feihong, he had truly stepped into the threshold!

The opponent did not make any mistakes! Wuming! It deserves to be the name of martial arts myths!

Even so, Xie Feihong was not polite and directly used his own trick!

The snow in my hand was no longer fast and fast, but was directly transformed into a cold moon that emitted the light that made the soul suffocate, and was imprinted into everyone's heart hall!

It was a moon that made people fall in love, it was a light that made people freeze!

Under this cold moon, everything in the world seemed to be condensed. The only thing that can still move is this moon and this light!

As the cold moon sets westward, everything in front of it seems like a tangible thing, and under the horrific gaze of everyone, it is directly divided into two, and this also includes the nameless supreme sword and his unparalleled heavenly sword!

The origin of fate and fate end, and the flowers bloom and fall back to the dust!
Chapter completed!