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Seeing the half-faced old man's sword move, Wang Yi was terrified.

This old man actually knows the art of swordsmanship.

I thought the old man was just doing it smoothly with the sword, but I didn't expect him to be so proficient.

It is stronger than the Three Musketeers of the Buddha.

It is estimated that the tragedy in Futu Mountain was probably caused by the old man in front of him.

I haven't traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, so I must find a suitable opponent to make myself famous.

This is also one of the methods used by many gangsters to come out again.

Seeing that Wang Yi is the way of swordsmanship, he is very playful.

He believes that Kendo Jingjie can help him defeat his opponents.

The Sanyang swordsmanship performed three moves in an instant, coupled with his unique understanding of the way of the sword, Wang Yi's sword was already at the pinnacle, it actually disintegrated the half-faced old man's way of the sword in an instant.

"What, my Wuliang Sword Dao has been broken?"

The half-faced old man was struck by lightning.

He has been practicing kendo since he stepped into Xiantian. It has been more than 200 years, and this is the first time he has been defeated in kendo.

It's hard for him to take it.

Withdrawing the sword, his gaze was like that of a hungry wolf, fixedly staring at Wang Yi's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from them.

"If you have mastered the kendo, you dare to do evil outside. If I guess correctly, the Three Musketeers of the Buddha died at the hands of you." Wang Yi stabilized his figure, and took a moment to glance at the Heavenly Formation Master who was maintaining the formation beside him.

"Hmph, it was just a warm-up. Next, it depends on how much you can bear."

The already hideous face of the half-faced old man became even more ferocious.

"Okay, let's try it!"

Before Wang Yi finished speaking, an aura that moved all the swords suddenly rose and spread throughout the formation.

Even the Lanmei sword in Wang Yi's hand shook a little, as if it might be taken away by the half-faced old man at any time.

"Yellow-level swordsmanship, infinite swordsmanship!"

Before the sound came, the sword glow had arrived.

Wang Yi had been prepared for a long time. He had already understood the first level in the intensive interpretation of kendo, that is, the Huang level.

Kendo Jingjie divides kendo into four grades of heaven, earth, black and yellow, among which the sky grade is the highest and the yellow grade is the lowest.

As for the half-faced old man's kendo, he just entered the Huang class for the first time, and in front of Wang Yi, he was like a child.

In the eyes of the half-faced old man, Wang Yi is a dimensionality reduction blow.

He couldn't bear it at all.

No accident, he didn't even catch a sword.

The sword in his hand was easily knocked down by the Lanmei sword, and it was stabbed obliquely in the open space not far away.

Without the proud sword, the half-faced old man was restless.

Even felt fear.

"Brother Luo, save me!"

Brother Luo is none other than Luo Lin, the well-known Celestial Formation Master who is well-known in the world. He also has martial arts cultivation, but his focus is not on martial arts tricks, but on proficiency in formations.

"Brother Duan, don't panic, I'll save you!"

As soon as Luo Lin finished speaking, a red transparent curtain wall rose about four meters around Wang Yi, blocking Wang Yi and Duan Hongchen.

Taking advantage of this time, Luo Lin mobilized his movements, rescued Duan Hongchen, and went to the other side.

After they were allowed to go, more than a dozen peak martial arts masters immediately appeared around them, holding cross-shaped weapons in the shape of plum blossoms, aiming at Wang Yi.

"Catch him without a fight, and leave your whole body!"

Wang Yi sneered: "Rampant, just you, what else do you want to do to me?"

Before the words were finished, pink smoke suddenly appeared from the red curtain wall.

Wang Yi knows that the more colorful things are, the more harmful they are.

Without even thinking about it, he smashed through the curtain wall with his sword, and fled into the distance with his body skills.

Don't stay here for long.

Duan Hongchen alone is enough for him to clean up, and there is also a Heavenly Formation Master Luo Lin beside him.

It was just that they were caught off guard just now.

Wait for them to react later, then it will be too late to leave.

Soon, Wang Yi left the magic formation and successfully got in touch with Jueming and the others.

When he learned that he was killing all directions inside, Jueming was also showing off their achievements.

They killed three Martial Gods and three Martial Ancestors in total.

Such a record is enough to be worthy of their arrangement tonight.

Wang Yi led the team and returned to Liubo Mountain overnight, checked their injuries and discussed countermeasures.

"What, Duan Hongchen is still alive?" The grand elder Boyang of the Wumeng stared in disbelief, staring at Wang Yi with wide eyes.

"Duan Hongchen was a heavenly genius more than 200 years ago. For a period of time, he defeated almost all the masters, and even successfully challenged the Martial God as a martial ancestor. I haven't seen him for so many years. I thought he would die on Qingyue Peak. Unexpectedly Can't help but still alive, and successfully broke through to Martial Saint cultivation base."

Mentioning this person, the eyes of several peak martial arts masters present all dimmed.

"What's going on, this person is so outrageous? I just played against him, and I haven't seen any outstanding things about him."

Wang Yi asked in surprise.

A bright light flashed in Jue Ming's eyes, he turned to look at Wang Yi, and held Wang Yi's hand tightly.

"Can you really beat him?"

Wang Yi nodded in astonishment: "Isn't he just practicing swordsmanship? I happen to know a little bit of fur, and I fought him a little bit. He lost. If it wasn't for that formation master who set up a formation for me, I would have been able to kill him." killed them."

Suddenly, Jue Ming laughed loudly.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Brother Jueming, what are you laughing at?" Monk Zhanger asked aloud, all puzzled.

"I'm laughing at Duan Hongchen who has practiced swordsmanship for 200 years, but he failed to catch Wang Shao's sword. I think Wang Shao should be credited. If it weren't for Wang Shao, we might have lost a lot."

The others suddenly realized, and had a new understanding of Wang Yi's combat effectiveness.

"Isn't he just Duan Hongchen? Next time I meet him, I'll let him completely end Hongchen and enter Jiuyou." Wang Yi said with a fighting spirit.

Everyone could only curl their lips, and secretly said: You are strong, everything you say is right.