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After the words fell, Jue Ming activated some kind of secret technique, which actually illuminated the entire sky above the Bell and Drum Tower.

All things are invisible.

"Jeming really has a way. In this way, the killers of the seven kills will lose the cover of the night, and they will all be exposed to Jueming's knife."

Soon, a Qinglong Yanyue Saber appeared in the palm of Jueming.

As soon as the sword was in hand, Jueming's aura continued to rise, as if he were a real unrivaled martial artist.

"Jueming's sword technique has improved again. I'm afraid that in the next step, he will be able to break through the Valkyrie and set foot on the top of the empire."

"Jueming already has that strength, and he is very talented and has a strong background. Among us, he may be the first to break through."

"The thieves of the Seven Kills, come to Grandpa to die."

Jue Ming swung the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, making him appear taller and taller by the slanting light of the moonlight in the sky.

With this roar, he summoned two more men in black.

Facing the three seven-kill killers, Jueming's heart shuddered, but he didn't panic, and shouted: "Come on."

The Qinglong Yanyue knife slashed, and the air burst, shaking the glass with a radius of hundreds of meters.

The man in black who was the first to bear the brunt was oppressed by the Qinglong Yanyue Saber before he even had time to resist, turning into a blood mist that splashed all around.

But at the same time, the other two shadows stabbed at the back of Jueming, heading towards his waist.

Jue Ming swung his broadsword, but he could only block one direction and parry one person.

The other person went straight forward, piercing Jueming's waist.

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There was a heavy metal collision sound, and both of Jueming's waists were saved.

Jue Ming looked back and was greatly surprised.

Soon he shouted again coldly: "Get out, I don't need your help."

It was Wang Yi who came, who helped Jueming block the fatal blow.

"It has nothing to do with you. You can leave as you want, and I won't stop you if you want to fight them." Wang Yi snorted coldly, swung the eyebrow sword, and easily stabbed a man in black to death.

Seeing that the two companions were all killed in an instant, the remaining one hurriedly cast an escape method, disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

"Fuck, with this ability, I dare to sneak attack." Jueming spat hard at the direction in which the man in black disappeared, very disdainful.

Wang Yi and Jue Ming landed on the ground, and immediately welcomed the crowd's onlookers and compliments.

"Jueming is still growing old and strong, and Wang Shaoxia is also a young hero."

Wang Yi didn't have time to listen to the many compliments, so he found a secluded corner and meditated quietly.

After a while, the noise on the field became much quieter, but there was a steady footstep walking towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi closed his eyes and only relied on his ears to listen. He recognized the identity of the person, but frowned.

"You really have a skill, you can be a seven-kill killer in the realm of a martial god in an instant." The man said.

It was indeed the voice of Jueming.

Although he praised Wang Yi, he couldn't hear a trace of kindness in his tone, it was full of arrogance and arrogance.

Perhaps there are not many people who have been praised by Jueming, and Wang Yi is one of them.

Wang Yi stopped practicing, opened his eyes and looked towards Jueming, and said indifferently: "Qi Sha and I have a sworn feud, and it would be cheaper to kill him."

"I know about Qin Hexu. He was also a member of the Seven Killers back then. Because of one person, his life was changed, his cultivation base was abolished, and everyone was lost. That's why he retreated to the city and started his career. business."

Jue Ming's flat tone was filled with admiration for Qin Hexu.

Wang Yi was dumbfounded: "Grandpa Qin is one of the seven kills?"

These juniors naturally don't know about this matter, not only he doesn't know, it can be said that even those who haven't reached the realm of Martial Gods are not qualified to know.

The seven kills have always only targeted the masters of the Martial God, and those below the Martial God can't get into their eyes.

"In this case, why..."

"Why did they kill Qin Hexu?"

Wang Yi nodded, but he could also think of the reason.

"For the Seven Kills, there are only obedience and betrayal. Qin Hexu let go of a person privately, and then he was imprisoned for a year. Finally, the person returned and rescued him. .”

Jue Ming's tone became deeper and deeper, as if there were countless secrets hidden in his heart, which was not enough for outsiders to understand.

Wang Yi was silent.

After Jue Ming left, Ye Cunxuan walked up to Wang Yi with a cane, and said kindly: "Je Ming is hard-spoken, but he treats people very sincerely, otherwise we wouldn't be able to call everyone here."

These people were actually summoned by Jue Ming?

Wang Yi really missed this person.

"His family members also died among the Seven Killers. Since then, he has been alone at the forefront of hunting the Seven Killers."

Night quietly left, dawn came, the sun shines on the earth.

It's time to go to Liubo Mountain to watch a martial arts competition arranged by the Central Plains Martial Arts League.

With Wang Yi and Jue Ming in the team, Seven Kills wanted to sneak attack several times, but they were defeated, and killed three Seven Kills members along the way.

One was Wang Yi, one was Jue Ming, and the other was killed by a middle-aged man in a white gown.

Only then did Wang Yi notice that person.

Ye Cunxuan followed up and reminded Wang Yi: "He is Xie Fengwei from the Xie family in Miaojiang, a master who became famous 100 years ago, and he also has a blood feud with Qisha."

Wang Yi had heard of Miao Jiang's Xie family before, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

The speed of their group was very fast, and they arrived at Liubo Mountain at noon the next day.

Countless martial arts practitioners have already gathered here, from Xiantian to Martial God, there are people of all cultivation levels.

The huge Martial God group formed by Wang Yi and others is undoubtedly the most eye-catching and powerful lineup.

When everyone saw it, they all looked sideways.

And Wang Yi, as the youngest and most handsome among them, naturally attracted most people's attention.

"Who is that young man? He doesn't look very big. How can he mix among so many big shots?"

"You don't even know this, but the young hero Wang Yi who defeated Ren Qiuqing from the Ren family must have been accepted as a disciple by the person next to him because of his talent."

Everyone has their own guesses in their hearts, but no one pays attention.

Wang Yi and the others came to an open space outside Liubo Mountain, where people from the Central Plains Martial League had long been waiting.

Among them is Ren Qiuqing, the martial arts emperor, but his position is very remote, and he is the lowest cultivation level among the deputy leaders.

The others all started with Emperor Wu, and the final two deputy leaders were all masters of martial arts.

"Everyone came from a long way, I'm sorry to meet you if I miss you." One of the warrior gods cupped his fists at Wang Yi and the others with a smile on his face.

Jue Ming waved his hand: "I've lived such an old age, why bother to stick to these details, when will the tournament start?"

"The tournament is tomorrow, but today, our leader has something important to discuss with you."

"Please!"