Song Yunge frowned and pondered.

He suddenly realized that no wonder.

No wonder the Four Spirit Guards in Yuxiao City are so strong, no wonder the Yuxiao City is so dilapidated.

"Did Tianmei attack the city?" Song Yunge asked.

"The attacks have been several times, and the casualties are severe." Duan Weizhi snorted: "So the people are withering, and there is no one who dares to come!"

Song Yunge shook his head: "We don't know it!"

He killed so many Tianmei, but his memory didn't have this.

"Hmph, you are still singing and dancing to peace!" Duan Weizhi said disdainfully: "I am afraid of shocking the hearts of the people, so I blocked this news. What should I block our Four Spirit Guards? If I don't know this, I don't have a sense of urgency and will definitely die!"

"Tianmei siege..." Song Yunge said: "What kind of scene is it?"

"They regard us as prey and do not regard us as human beings. Kill them like slaughtering chickens!" Duan Weizhi sneered, his eyes shining coldly: "You can imagine what it would be!"

"They kill civilians?"

"What should I kill if I don't kill civilians?" Duan Weizhi sneered: "Do you know that the more people Tianmei Martial Arts kills, the more powerful it is?"

Song Yunge pondered.

As far as he knows, murder and promotion are just one way, not the authentic way of Sarutobi Sect.

Just like the Netherworld God Claw.

Everyone thought that killing could only be achieved, but they did not know that killing was just a inferior one, but instead limited the upper limit of the Netherworld God Claw.

The Sarutobi Sect has several magical skills in killing, but it is not the right path of the Sarutobi Sect. It is just a partial skill and is of no benefit to improving the realm.

Therefore, the killing of the people of Middle-earth these days is secondary to the martial arts of the people, and I am afraid it is due to the fierce murderous intention.

The environments of Tianmei and the Middle Earth martial arts world are also different, and they are more stringent. The fierce competition has led to their fierceness and becoming cold-blooded and hard-working.

Therefore, it is easy to go to extremes, and if you kill yourself, you will be unstoppable and become crazy.

"The hundreds of thousands of people in Yuxiao City were killed by them. The hatred between Tianmei and us is as deep as the sea!"

"I see!"

"So which one does not strive to improve his realm? Which one dares to enjoy it? It's not like your Daluo City, everyone is comfortable! Just look at the trick!"

He drew his sword and slashed.

"Ding..." The tip of the sword was pointed at his sword, and the blade swung out.

Song Yunge took a step back and removed the violent power: "So it's from Yuntian Palace!"

If he was a disciple of a nearby sect, he would believe this, and this statement was said by the disciples of Yuntian Palace, then he could only believe it and half doubt.

He glanced at Li Yifei.

Li Yifei looked here with a smile, obviously watching the fun.

"I underestimated you!" Duan Weizhi chuckled, and a long sword appeared in the void above his head, shining brightly.

He stretched out his hand, and the long sword flew to his hand as if it was solid, and he slashed it lightly.

"Swish!" The air was like a crack of silk, and the tip of the knife instantly reached Song Yunge's eyebrows.

Song Yunge knew the moves of Yuntian Palace when he closed his eyes.

The sword tip draws an arc and activates the Cloud Swallowing Art.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the two of them retreated at the same time.

Li Yifei and Duan Weizhi were both surprised.

This time it was the Heavenly Sword, and Song Yunge did not even use the sword talisman.

An ordinary sword can block the sky sword!

"Good sword technique!" Duan Weizhi said slowly: "No wonder you can survive until now!"

Song Yunge said: "Is this avenge for personal revenge?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll just kill you!" Duan Weizhi's eyes were burning, and the sky sword in his hand was brighter.

Li Yifei said: "Chief Duan Shi, the army leader has given the order, so it should not be too heavy!"

Duan Weizhi shouted, "I have a question!"

"That's good, that's good, the main thing is to learn, the main thing is to learn." Li Yifei said with a smile.

Song Yunge knew that Duan Weizhi must destroy him and openly regained the shameful face of Yuntian Palace.

If you survive for one day, Yuntian Palace will lose face for one day. Only by killing yourself can you recover the dignity of Yuntian Palace.

"Bang bang bang bang..." A sky-recording knife cut down.

Duan Weizhi didn't care about Song Yunge's exquisite sword technique, but just cut down one by one, suppressing it with his realm.

The exquisite sword technique can overcome the gap in realm within a few moves. Over time, you should still respect the realm.

Song Yunge can survive ten or twenty, but not thirty or even one hundred!

I always have to cut Song Yunge under the knife. Even if I fail, I will just fail to keep my hands during the competition and will not kill me.

The difficulty on Song Yunge's face slowly disappeared, and he became more and more relaxed and relaxed.

Duan Weizhi and Li Yifei both felt that he was holding on, pretending to do so, in order to make Duan Weizhi lose confidence.

But after fifty swords passed, both of them changed their expressions.

It is impossible for a sword master to stick to it until now. It is already the limit for him to catch ten moves, twenty swords are already a miracle, and fifty swords are not a miracle but a strange thing.

Could it be that he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, but that he was hiding his own realm?

But regardless of whether it is hidden or not, the energy used is indeed used in the sword master's realm, which is certain.

Then why can we block fifty heavenly swords?

Duan Weizhi drank: "Eat me twice more!"

The sky sword turns into a sun, dazzling and cannot be seen directly.

Song Yunge hummed lightly: "Look at my sword too!"

The Cloud Swallowing Art entrusts all the accumulated power in the slowly and leisurely sword god style.

The sword god's move was even more lazy, and he hit the Sky Sword without any effort.

"Bang!" Tiandao and Duan Weizhi flew out at the same time.

The sky knife dissipated in the air.

Duan Weizhi squirted blood arrows, spitting out four mouthfuls one after another, and his spirit suddenly turned haggard.

Li Yifei opened his mouth and wide eyes.

He stared straight at Duan Weizhi falling heavily to the ground.

He hurriedly stepped forward and helped Duan Weizhi up: "Senior Brother Duan, it doesn't matter, right?"

Duan Weizhi's face was pale and stared at Song Yunge tightly: "Okay, okay, it's really unexpected!"

Song Yunge smiled: "Duan Shi has been awarded for a long time."

"You are not the Sword Lord!"

"A real sword master!" Song Yunge smiled and said, "Maybe it comes from this sword technique I learned by myself!"

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"My life is a sword god style."

Duan Weizhi showed a sarcastic smile.

Li Yifei smiled: "Is this a big tone? Although your sword technique is so exquisite, it is too exaggerated to call him the Sword God!"

Song Yunge smiled: "Your Sect also has the tricks of the Sword God or the Sword God. How about it than mine?"

The two of them were silent.

They were also fortunate to see the sword god's tricks, which were beyond imagination.

But they were not sure whether using such a move could make a sword master better than a sword master.

I sighed in my heart, probably not so powerful.

This life is not too exaggerated to be the sword god's move.

Song Yunge said: "Duan Shichang, do you still have to fight?"

"I'm defeated." Duan Weizhi snorted: "It's a shame to fight again. I admire you and say goodbye!"

He turned around and left.

Li Yifei hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Duan, it doesn't matter, right?"

"I can't die!" Duan Weizhi disappeared.
To be continued...