Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 80

puff!

Bright red blood froth continuously flowed from Mo Xiaoqian's mouth, the glaring blood dyed her clothes red, her vitality was dimming, but there was always a relieved smile on the corner of her mouth!
"Mo Xiaoqian!"

A roar approached from far away, and Leng Wuge came violently. When he saw Mo Xiaoqian was soaked in blood, and the vitality in his body slowly faded, he, who also practiced Xiaotian Sword Art, already knew what happened!
"Leng...Brother Leng!"

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Mo Xiaoqian smiled sadly!
Looking at Mo Xiaoqian's desolate smile, Leng Wuge inhaled slowly, and murmured: "A sword soars to the sky, turning into dust and smoke, if you don't steal this Xiaotian sword art, how could you end up like this!"

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...!" Blood continued to flow from the corner of Mo Xiaoqian's mouth, and her vitality became weaker and weaker, obviously she couldn't last much longer!

Mo Xiaoqian took out a book from her bosom, and she handed it to Leng Wuge with difficulty, and said in a sad voice, "This...this is Mr. Lu's property...today... please return it to the original owner, Brother Leng !"

Woo!
Suddenly!

Mo Xiaoqian's physical body was annihilated inch by inch, until a gust of wind blew, and her whole body disappeared like sand!

Snapped!
The booklet fell to the ground, and at this moment, Leng Wuge watched Mo Xiaoqian turn into dust and smoke, and his whole body became dull and silent!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Xin shook his head and sighed, not knowing what to say!
From Leng Wuge keeping Mo Xiaoqian in Guiyun Inn, Lu Xin can already see that Leng Wuge actually has a slight affection for this girl, otherwise he would not plead for Mo Xiaoqian!

Lu Xin hadn't seen a Xiaotian Sword Art yet, and he never thought of blaming Leng Wuge, but Lu Xin knew that Leng Wuge couldn't get over his own hurdle!
"Howling Sky Sword Art!"

Looking at the book that fell to the ground, Dugu Feng's eyes were flooded, and regardless of the other sects of righteousness looking around, he went towards the book like crazy!

"Go away!"

Before Dugu Feng came close to the book, Ye Xuan roared angrily, and sent Dugu Feng flying with an air splitting palm. His whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he wanted to snatch the Xiaotian Sword Art from his hand!

"City Master Ye, are you too impatient?"

Song Fengzi came flying and slashed at Ye Xuan with a sword. The cold sword glow also made Ye Xuan slow down, and the two masters confronted each other thoroughly!
Loudly!
The sword was unsheathed, humming continuously, no matter Qingcheng Sword Sect or Baiyun Sword City, everyone glared at each other at this moment, and quickly came to the side of their own master, an extremely depressing atmosphere spread in the field!
And the rest of the righteous sects also faintly surrounded this place, everyone looked at the books in the grass, and greed flashed across their eyes!
"elder brother!"

Dugu Xiaoyue trotted over and helped Dugu Feng up, with a worried look on her face!
Fortunately, Ye Xuan's palm was just a sudden slap, and it didn't have much power. Otherwise, Dugu Feng would have died under Ye Xuan's palm, but Dugu Feng didn't feel well either. His face was pale, and he obviously suffered serious internal injuries. !

"Xiaotian Sword Art, this is my Dugu family's lost Xiaotian Sword Art, how dare you snatch it?" Dugu Feng seemed to be insane, he yelled at all the martial arts sects, and even stepped forward, wanting to take back the book!
"Brother, are you crazy?" Seeing Dugu Feng's crazy appearance, Dugu Xiaoyue kept shaking his arms, obviously wanting to recognize Dugu Feng's recognition of the facts in front of him!

"City Master Ye, the Xiaotian Sword Art is a treasure in the martial arts world, don't you want to keep it for yourself?" Song Fengzi stood holding the sword, with sword energy rolling around his body, and his voice was slightly sinister!

"Stop talking nonsense, you and I have the same thoughts, let's each rely on our own abilities!" Ye Xuan sneered, his attitude was impressive, he is bound to win this Xiaotian Sword Art!

Shen Canghai, Li Qingyun and Xiao Haoran were entangled endlessly. Shaolin Xuanku was dead. Among the righteous sects, the two had the highest cultivation, while Lin Daoyi and Zhang Qingyuan of the Taishang Daoist Sect were not afraid. Obviously, this peerless sword art was the greatest The contenders are Matsufuko and Ye Xuan!

hum!
Suddenly!

The book that fell to the ground rose out of thin air, and before everyone could react, it fell into Lu Xin's hands!
Such a change also woke up all the factions of the righteous way. They all looked at Lu Xin, their eyes flashed with horror, how could they forget that there was such a murderer in the field!
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Ye can promise you, as long as you can give me this sword formula to Baiyun Sword City, the Demon Cult will be my friend in Baiyun Sword City from now on. In the entire world of martial arts, anyone who disrespects Mr. Lu will It's against my Baiyun Sword City!" Ye Xuan turned his eyes, and bowed to Lu Xin with his hands, his voice was extremely sincere!
Ye Xuan is very smart. After seeing Lu Xin's martial arts today, he knew that the so-called demon slaying was just a joke. The rise of the demon sect in the Jianghu martial arts world is an unchangeable fact!
And the Demon Sect with Lu Xin in charge must be comparable to the existence of Shaolin Taishang. If the two factions form an alliance, it will also be of great benefit to Baiyun Sword City!
With the Xiaotian Sword Art, the strength of Baiyun Sword City can also be raised to a higher level, directly catching up with the top schools like Shaolin Taishang. This kind of good thing kills two birds with one stone, but within a few breaths, Ye Xuan can make a decision!

"Joke, Baiyun Sword City, how can it compare to my Qingcheng Sword Sect?"

Song Fengzi bowed to Lu Xin and said: "My Qingcheng Sword Sect has a thousand-year history, as long as Mr. Lu orders, my Qingcheng Sword Sect will go through fire and water!"

Song Fengzi was even more decisive. Although he didn't mention alliance with the Demon Cult, his words vaguely expressed his intention to surrender!

"Wow!"

The statement of the two masters caused an uproar from all factions of the righteous way, and the eyes they looked at them were like looking at lunatics!
The five sects holding the sword are the top sects in the Jianghu, and they even claim to be righteous. At this moment, they are going to ally with the demon sect. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the world would probably not believe such a story!

Looking at the respectful gestures of the two, Lu Xin's face was flat and unmoved. He looked at the sky, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. It was obvious that Lu Xin's mind was not among these righteous schools!
Lu Xin's attitude changed the colors of the two masters slightly. Ye Xuan rolled his eyes, took a step forward, and said, "Mr. Lu, although your martial arts are superb, you can protect the people of the Demon Sect, but Shaolin Temple, the Supreme Dao Sect, and the Haoran Sect are by no means easy. My generation, if I, Baiyun Sword City, help the Demon Cult..."

"Noisy!"

Lu Xin frowned, the void suddenly shrank, and Ye Xuan flew out with a big handprint that covered the sky, and the extremely piercing sound of bone cracks continued to resound from Ye Xuan's body!
"City Lord!"

The disciples of Baiyun Sword City exclaimed loudly, before Ye Xuan fell to the ground, they caught Ye Xuan's body!

"Pfft!"

Blood surged wildly, his complexion was pale, Ye Xuanzhi felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered, and his own vitality was constantly being lost, and the true energy in his dantian was leaking out. Obviously, although Lu Xin didn't kill him with the palm of his hand, he did. Use all his martial arts skills!
"You...you are so vicious!"

(End of this chapter)