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Chapter 918 The Sword Master's Killing Power

Shen Guixu's move was not clumsy, and his desire to avenge his own personal revenge made the sword master sneer.

Wuhen Sword Palace was the number one sect in the world at the beginning, and the pride of being the sword master who founded the Cultivation Alliance has not disappeared at all.

Hearing Shen Guixu's words, he also pointed out a consonant finger and smashed the wooden box in front of him.

The meaning of such provocation is self-evident, and the people present were somewhat embarrassed by the sword master's ruthless behavior.

Although he had never seen this person before, the fierce sword light that he shot before was enough to show the strength and cultivation of this person.

In the past, there was a monster that he raised that was destroyed by this person with a sword, and then there was such an ruthless smashing pill.

Shen Guixu, who kept himself from stepping down one after another, was also extremely murderous towards this person. Shen Guixu didn't know which nerve was wrong, but he wanted to use this person to show his power to everyone.

I really don't know if this person committed Tai Sui's life, or if he was born with the horoscope and was at odds with the Wuhen Sword Palace, anyway, he was at odds with the master of the sword.

Faced with such a merciless attack from the sword master, Shen Guixu also said confrontationally.

"Why, by doing this, fellow Taoist, are you looking down on my Nanhai Fairy Mountain?"

The meaning of the threat in the words is self-evident, most of the monks present are most prominent figures in the world and nine states.

But it is impossible for anyone to come up with so many excellent-looking Tempering Spirit Pills at once. This mysterious man with a sword does not give Shen Guixu a bit of a face, and it depends on how this person will end up.

Many people had a feeling that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement, but the sword master didn't take these jumping clowns seriously.

"Hmph, a little leftist monk lives in a corner and dares to be a hero here."

"I really don't know how to write the words "a frog in a well."

Whether it is a leftist monk or a frog at the bottom of a well, these seemingly blurted words have successfully touched the Ni Lin in Shen Guixu's heart.

"Since this fellow Taoist speaks like this, he must have a more advanced method of alchemy. Why don't you show it in front of so many people now, so as to save others from seeing the joke?"

Shen Guixu's move of relying on strength and strength also made Xu Ming amazed. From Xu Ming's point of view, he thought that it would be like the battle between monks during the tribulation period. stronghold.

But seeing the sword master and Shen Guixu's secret rivalry today, it is undoubtedly a battle without gunpowder smoke.

This kind of mutual testing is also a back and forth between each other, and now Shen Guixu kicked the ball to the sword master.

Xu Ming's eyes were also looking at the sword master along with everyone else. Xu Ming only knew that his swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world, but he never thought that he had the ability to make alchemy.

Just now, while the Star Lord was checking the Tempering Spirit Pill, he also carefully checked the Tempering Spirit Pill in his hand.

This kind of almost absolutely pure tempering pill also made him feel a little unbelievable. One must know that he, who has a little knowledge of alchemy, can see the way of it.

If you want to refine an absolutely pure Tempering Spirit Pill, it is not realistic to just have cultivation as a support.

The experience of the alchemist and the control of the alchemy are all one in a million. Xu Ming knew that the person who refined this quenching spirit pill must be the same person who refined the Zijin Chongxiao in Shen Guixu's hand before. personal.

It is conceivable that his level of alchemy is enough to aspire to the entire Kyushu of the Ten Thousand Realms, and no one can surpass him.

Facing Shen Guixu's questioning, the sword master also said mercilessly.

"You are just a clown who sells dog meat, why don't you let your master come out to see the world, how long do you want to hide!"

"You! You are here to cause trouble and disrupt my alchemy conference. Come on!"

With Shen Guixu's command, a few minions, all covered in black costumes, came out of nowhere, drew a long knife from their waists, and rushed towards the sword master involuntarily.

But without waiting for these people to approach at all, a few bloody lights shot up into the sky.

The bean-sized human heads fell to the ground in response, without even touching the sword master's clothes from the beginning to the end.

Tao Heart Projection! !
It's just that everyone didn't see the vision of the sky caused by the projection of his Dao Heart at all, and at this moment, some people in the crowd understood it in an instant.

"No, this is not Dao Xin projection but killing momentum!"

"Killing power, this person actually has such a tyrannical killing power!"

Everyone who heard the words couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.

If something like killing power wants to be tempered to such an extent, the hands do not know how much blood will be stained.

What's more, it is necessary to have an extremely firm Dao heart in order to maintain one's heart in the non-stop killing so as not to become a machine that only knows how to kill.

"It seems that this person came prepared!"

"I think most of it has something to do with the Cultivation Alliance. The Wuhen Sword Palace suffered such a big loss and lost such a big face. According to the usual practice of the black and white elders, how could they swallow their anger..."

"Wouldn't this dissipate the prestige accumulated by the Cultivation Alliance over the years?"

"It's just who is this person, who has such a cultivation base at a young age, and this killing move alone is enough to establish a sect in the Kyushu of the Ten Thousand Realms."

"The Cultivation Alliance is deeply rooted, and it's normal to have a few unborn monsters"

"makes sense!"

Following the sword master's attack, there were divergent opinions among the people for a while.

And Shen Guixu, who saw that he had lost his army and lost his general, simply wanted to do it himself, but at this moment, a voice that sounded weak but contained endless coercion just happened.

"stop!"

Hearing the words, Shen Guixu didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly turned around and bowed.

"I have seen the leader!"

Bishop?

"It seems that what the young man said is correct, there are indeed masters behind Shen Guixu!"

Everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted by the sick young man, but he looked very weak.

Sitting slumped in a wheelchair, he was slowly pushed over by the waiters on the left and right, and he also spoke slowly and feebly.

"Please forgive me, this is not my way of hospitality in Nanhai Xianshan."

"Hurry up and make amends!"

"But, Master"

Shen Guixu just wanted to speak out to explain, but he was subdued by the sick young man's eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me, I was a little reckless just now."

Seeing this, the sick young man also pulled out a folding fan from his arms, and then placed a wine bowl handed over from left and right on the opened fan.

Immediately with a strong wrist, the entire wine bowl shot towards the sword master's face like a bullet.

"If fellow Taoists still want to participate in this alchemy conference, please don't refuse this bowl of water and wine."

Even though the words of the sick young man were so, the strength in his hand was not at all subdued.

Being able to control the power so precisely without shattering the wine bowl, this kind of control of power also made many people's eyes shine.

And the wine bowl at this moment had already pierced through the void and arrived in front of the sword master.

(End of this chapter)