Iron Cross Fire

Swish...

The next second, the sword shadow was firmly planted on the ground. After the remaining force dissipated, everyone looked over and was secretly shocked.

They saw that the sword shadow was just an ordinary wooden sword. At this time, it was deeply planted on the bluestone slab, and the entire blade was half submerged, leaving only the hilt.

This... How strong is the internal force to be able to plant a wooden sword into the stone slab?

For a moment, whether it was the major sects or the palace master and others, they were all amazed, and then they all looked up at the sky at the same time, wondering who the person who came was.

The disciples of the major sects who surrounded Yue Feng also stopped one after another, and their faces were extremely surprised.

Yue Feng stood there with a calm face.

The people present didn't know, but Yue Feng knew very well in his heart that it was Baili Cexuan who came.

"Who wants to touch him?"

Just as everyone looked up at the sky, a low voice came, and then the disciples of the Chunyang Palace behind the palace master squeezed out a figure.

Wearing a black robe, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

It was Baili Cexuan.

After learning the move ‘Sword Sweeping the Eight Desolations’ last night, Baili Cexuan was very excited. Although he had already understood the essence of it, he went to the back mountain to continue practicing early this morning.

In his heart, the Tiangang Sword Technique taught by Yue Feng was extremely mysterious, and he must strive for perfection. He was only halfway through practicing when he learned that masters from various sects came to Chunyang Palace to cause trouble for Yue Feng. At that time, Baili Cexuan was very annoyed and rushed over directly. ŴŴŴ.

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Baili Cexuan, and their brows were furrowed.

Is he the owner of this wooden sword?

Dressed so ordinary, he doesn't look like a peerless master...

Mr. Wuming?

The Palace Master, Qianqiu Taoist, and the disciples of Chunyang Palace were also secretly surprised.

What is he doing here? You don't want to help Yue Feng deal with these sects by yourself, right...

"Hey..."

Finally, Ren Pingsheng reacted, strode forward, looked up and down at Baili Cexuan, and said coldly: "Who are you?" He clearly felt that Baili Cexuan's aura was very strong. It was not something that ordinary people could do to sink the wooden sword into the stone slab just now.

However... there are so many sect masters around, so there is no need to panic.

Hehe...

Baili Cexuan smiled coldly, and his tone was extremely cold and arrogant: "You don't deserve to know my name." As a sword saint who had dominated the world for more than 20 years, he naturally would not take a small Lihuo Sect leader seriously.

Feeling Baili Cexuan's contempt, Ren Pingsheng's face instantly became extremely ugly, and his anger rose in his heart. He was the master of a sect after all, but he was ignored by an unknown person at this time, and in front of so many sects, how could he bear it?

At the same time, Li Qinghai and the others around him were also secretly angry.

This person is so arrogant. Zhang Mo, the man from Lihuo Sect, is not worthy of knowing your name? Do you think you are the leader of the martial arts world?

Huh!

Soon, Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said coldly to Baili Cexuan: "No matter who you are, today is a feud between our major sects and Yue Feng. Outsiders should not interfere."

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way."

After the voice fell, the masters of the major sects around shouted loudly.

"That's right, get out of the way."

"Swords don't have eyes. If you get hurt later, don't blame us for not reminding you in advance..."

Facing the shouts of the crowd, Baili Cexuan sneered and looked around: "I don't care what you want to do. Today, I am here, and no one can touch Yue Feng."

After the voice fell, Baili Cexuan raised his hand and grabbed it.

Swish...

In an instant, the wooden sword stuck in the wooden board suddenly flew into the air, and then was firmly grasped by Baili Cexuan.

At the same time, a strong aura burst out from Baili Cexuan's body, sweeping the whole place. No matter whether it was the major sects or the people of Chunyang Palace, they all felt an invisible and powerful pressure.

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