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The heads of the ten sects all looked at each other, and the aura on their bodies suddenly exploded. The aura belonging to the seventh-rank warrior made everyone present feel the aura of Mount Tai.

"With one against ten, can Wuming really succeed?"

"Regardless of success, as long as Wuming survives this battle, his name will surely become a legend in the martial arts world."

"That's right, fighting against the heads of the top ten sects with one's own strength, if this can survive, I would like to call it a myth."

Looking at the scene in front of them, the onlookers couldn't help but shook their heads, and said with a bit of regret on their faces.

But at this moment, Wuming, the heroic sword in his hand gathered into a terrifying huge sword light, the manic aura of a seventh-rank master roared out from his body, and the huge sword light seemed to tear the sky and the earth, and moved towards his eyes;

The heads of the top ten sects roared away.

"No wonder Senior Brother Cang, you will lose to this guy. If you give him another period of time, I'm afraid we really won't be able to suppress this guy."

Seeing the terrifying sword light in front of him, a blaze of light erupted from the hand of a sect master. Then, a huge palm light erupted from his hand and slapped directly in the direction of the hero's sword.

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion sounded, and the raging aftermath set off waves several feet high, as if it was about to overturn the entire world.

"Kill me!"

The other leader held the spear with one hand, and stabbed directly in the direction of Wuming. The tip of the huge spear flashed bright red light, and the target pointed directly at Wuming's throat.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wuming frowned involuntarily, and then his body began to twist irregularly, dodging the red light, and then, the hero sword in his hand stabbed at the nearby At the head's chest, the speed is as fast as a ghost.

"What a great boy."

Seeing that the little guy dodged his own attack directly, the gun-wielding master gathered the true energy in his body to his chest, trying to resist the attack of the hero's sword.

"Pfft!"

A dull sound sounded, and a sharp sword light flashed from the hero's sword, directly piercing the zhenqi in the head's chest, and piercing directly into his body.

However, Wuming still held back his hand at this critical juncture, and the hero sword in his hand was directly off by about three inches, avoiding the heart, such a crucial position.Gale novel;

"what!!"

A shrill scream came from the mouth of the master who used the gun. At this time, he was already seriously injured.

"I'm careless!"

Looking at the immature face in front of him, the head of Yongqian revealed a look of remorse.

If he hadn't underestimated Wuming, he would never have imagined that Wuming's sword technique and Wuming's sword qi had reached such a level that he could easily break through his defense of fighting spirit.

"Senior, promise."

Wuming withdrew the long sword in his hand from the body of the spear-wielding master, and the bright red blood gathered into a blood arrow and sprayed it on the lake.

"Gan Bai downwind!"

Seeing that Wuming had stayed behind, the leader with the gun couldn't help but flashed a moment of helplessness, and said.

"Acceptance!"

Nameless nodded slightly.

Chapter 119 Bah, the old fox

All of this happened in a flash, and the leaders didn't even realize that one of their companions was seriously injured.

"Everyone, I can't do it anymore, and I will leave the rest to you."

Looking at the crowd in front of him, the headmaster who used the gun covered his wound, and said with some helplessness on his face.

"Bah, old fox."

Seeing the scene in front of him, the head of the Cangyun sect revealed a look of contempt on his face.

This old fox was injured on purpose. Don't think they can't see it. It seems that what they said that day was like farting. Some of them really have endless thoughts!

Otherwise, with the strength of the head of the top ten sects, how could he be injured so easily?

"Everyone, is there anyone else who wants to compete with me Wuming?"

Looking at the people in front of him, Wuming said softly.

"Since you are going to challenge our top ten sects, the remaining nine of us naturally have to fight together."

The suzerain of the Cangyun Sect said with a smile.

At this time, the suzerain of the Cangyun Sect had no choice but to speak. If someone went up alone and was injured again, it would probably be the next old Yinbi who wanted to preserve his strength.

As soon as these words came out, the heads of those who were about to move showed a trace of helplessness on their faces, and then stopped their own figures.

"It's really interesting. It seems that the masters of these ten sects are not monolithic?"

But it's right to think about it, everyone is the suzerain of their own sect, who will obey the call of your Cangyun sect?

As for this common advance and retreat, it is just a joke.

Zhang Tian stood on a tree not far away, looking at the scene in front of him, and said with some emotion on his face.

"Okay, seniors, yesterday I comprehended a peerless sword move in the secret realm. I hope all seniors can help me try it out and see if there are any shortcomings."

The nameless figure floated in mid-air, looked at the group of people in front of him, and said with a smile.

Hearing this sentence, everyone's heart could not help but flash a little vigilance.

They have already seen the fear of the nameless, and their understanding of using swords is no less than theirs, and even much better.

The peerless sword move in his mouth, how terrifying should it be?

"Heaven and earth scream!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the heroic sword in Wuming's hand slowly floated into the air. Immediately afterwards, terrifying kendo qi burst out from his body and raged in all directions. Countless terrifying energies roared out, making him Everyone present couldn't help but feel flustered.

"I want to cry so much!!"

"I don't know why, I feel so uncomfortable!"

"What type of situation is this?"

"No way, Wuming's sword move can actually affect people's emotions?"

The onlookers inexplicably felt a sense of sadness, which affected their thoughts, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes, and said with some disbelief on their faces.

It was at this time that a gust of wind blew up in the sky, and thunderous roars sounded in the sky, as if the sky was howling.

"Sect Master Cang, we have all been fooled by you."

"Wuming's strength has reached such a level, you actually let us join forces to deal with him, what is your intention?"

Seeing Wuming who changed the color of the situation and the sky, the remaining sect masters all said with extremely ugly faces.

"I don't know, oh, I really don't know, I want to know what he looks like, and I won't seek revenge from him no matter what."

After all, a move that can affect the changes of the world is definitely a top-level killer move. The sword 21 of the Holy Spirit Sword Art has never achieved this step, and Wuming in front of him actually created such a terrifying move.

"Fortunately, I admit it quickly, otherwise, I would be the one who was unlucky."

The leader with the gun stood aside, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but patted his chest with his hands, and said with some joy on his face.

Immediately afterwards, countless horrific sword qi, accompanied by the sky thunder, roared towards the crowd.

"Everyone, don't hide it. If you don't use your power, I'm afraid it will be over."

Seeing the sword energy mixed with thunder, the head of the Cangyun Sect sighed, and said with a helpless face.

This nameless aptitude is really too high, since he has created such a heaven-defying move. ω;

"The sea is boundless!"

"Earth-shattering!"

……

There were roars of anger coming from the mouths of those sect masters. They had already used their strongest hole cards to resist the attack.

Click!

As a set of thunderous rays of light flashed past, these masters all fell powerlessly to the ground, with some scars on their bodies.

"Defeated, we actually;

really lost. "

The heads of several sects looked at Wuming in front of them and muttered to themselves.

"Everyone, have I won?"

Looking at the people in front of him, Wuming smiled and said.

"you win!"

Nodding towards Wuming, the heads couldn't help but sighed, and said with some helplessness on their faces.

"Thank you for your advice."

Arching his hands towards the crowd, Wuming smiled softly.

"If you lose, is that how you lose?"

"The heads of the top ten sects fought Wuming together, and they suffered a disastrous defeat. If word of this battle spreads, Wuming is a proper martial arts myth."

"Who said it wasn't? After this battle, Wuming's reputation resounded throughout the world of martial arts."

Seeing the scene in front of them, the onlookers commented in disbelief on their faces.

And Zhang Tian didn't have any surprises about this ending. After all, Wuming, as the son of luck, has never been defeated since Jianzong came out of the mountain. It wasn't until the world of wind and cloud came that Wuming, who was full of blood playing the erhu and wasted blood everywhere, suffered a bad result. Although he was frustrated, he also practiced Jianzong's unique skill, Wanjian Guizong.

"What a bunch of trash. I didn't expect Wuming to be so strong. I'm afraid even my father can't win this guy?"

"His progress is truly terrifying!"

Po Jun, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help cursing when he saw the scene in front of him.

Originally, he wanted to borrow the hands of the masters of the top ten sects to kill Wuming, but the ten masters were too weak, they couldn't beat even one out of ten sects, what a bunch of trash.

"This junior is still married, so let's say goodbye!"

Saying that, the nameless figure flew away from here, leaving only the back of everyone.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Tian hurriedly followed, and followed Wuming towards the mansion of the Tang family.