Reincarnation Master

　　 Baiyun Mountain Top.

　　 There are cliffs all around here, and most of the warriors were shut out from the beginning.

　　 can reach the top, the worst is also a congenital master.

　　 At this time, these innate masters can only wait aside and become spectators.

　　 On the flat ground in the center, under the pergola built by the six major disciples, there were six chairs impressively placed, five of which were seated.

　　 "Golden Light Sect Flame Master, Changbai Sword Sect Master Sword Master, Bodhi Zen Temple Heart Zen Master, Red Monkey Sect...you all have arrived, very good."

　　 The middle-aged head of Zhenwu Sect, wearing a turtle-snake robe, said with a smile.

　　 "It's just about to send Bingpo Fairy to Suxin...As a landlord, but let us wait? Humph!" Changbai Sword Master snorted coldly.

　　 The newly promoted Sect Master of the Scarlet Ape Sect looked embarrassed, but knew his identity and did not speak.

Still the head of Zhenwu Sect said: "Fairy Ice Soul discovered the whereabouts of the remnants of the'Mad King'. She couldn't worry about going to the battlefield, but it was only a matter of catching it... The most urgent thing is the meeting of today's grandmasters. I won’t give up, I have to have a fight with us..."

　　 "Hey..." Changbai Sword Master sneered: "Not only that, I got news that the White Tiger Star also appeared in the Great Moroccan Kingdom recently...Little monkey, your chance for revenge is here."

　　 "If the white tiger star really comes, even if I fight for my life, I will take revenge for the previous generation suzerain!"

　　 Sect Master Scarlet Ape twitched, but still answered in a cold voice.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha, my six major schools are in the same spirit... Don't hurt your peace." The heart Zen master puts his hands together, with a peaceful power to soothe his hostility: "It just so happens that... the fairy ice soul is here."

　　 As soon as his voice fell, the heads of the great masters realized that a white dress was slowly floating, and they couldn't help but feel a little bitter in their hearts.

　　 knows that this heart Zen master intensively cultivates the ‘Bodhichitta Method’, and he has mastered a spiritual wonder, and his keen perception of various Qi mechanisms is above them.

　　 "Huh? Fairy Ice Soul, you are injured, who did it?"

　　 Flame Master looked at the ice soul fairy sitting down, his expression stunned.

　　 "Baihuxing Jun Fangxian... I had a trick with this person..." Fairy Bing Po's face was like frost: "This person is far above me, maybe he has touched the threshold..."

　　 is amazing! The heads here are all silent.

　　 They all know the gap between Grand Master and Grand Master. The former is still thinking about themselves, while the latter has already involved the power of heaven and earth!

　　 "In time, this person must be another madman of Chu!"

　　 The long white sword master said coldly, the long sword in its sheath suddenly let out a clear cry.

"coming!"

　　 The six heads of factions got up at the same time and saw four figures coming together.

　　 One man holds a sword, one holds a sword, one woman is in black, and the last young man wears a white-gold robe with an imposing aura.

　　The sword king Guan Sheng, sword king Linghu, Yilong Yulongjiao, and Baihuxingjun-Fangxian!

　　 "The four of you can come, I will be honored."

　　 The heads of the six major factions looked at each other, and the Zhenwu sect master spoke out.

　　 "The Yuan Wu Kingdom invaded other countries is a battle for injustice!"

　　 Yulong Jiao coldly snorted: "My generation of warriors, we will deal with them to the end!"

　　 "What is righteousness? The world is divided, the nations are segregated, and the people are in distress. Only great unification is the true righteousness, and the rest are small sections!"

　　 Zhenwu sect master sighed.

　　 "The world is unified, can only be unified by you?"

　　 Knife King coldly snorted.

　　 "It seems that there are too many differences, but martial arts must be used to determine victory or defeat. Why talk too much?" Fang Xian snorted.

　　 "I'm waiting for six people, but you only have four. You can bully the less by more, but you won't be martial." Master Flame said: "If there are only four games, how about it ends?"

　　 "This is not necessary!"

　　 Yulongjiao saw the conspiracy at a glance and waved his hand: "One-on-one competition, the winner is in a row, the four of us are enough to deal with the six of you..."

　　 If it is one-on-one, everyone can only play once, and the fighting power of her and Fang Xian, which is beyond the ordinary master, will be wasted.

　　 "Never mind, I will do the first scene."

　　 Changbai Sword Master moved lightly and came to the court: "Can the Sword King dare to fight?"

　　 "Haha, exactly what I wanted!"

　　 Linghu's long sword was out of its sheath, and the man walked with the sword, turning into a scared rainbow: "Please!"

"please!"

　　 Both of them are real swordsmen. At this time, when they shot, the sword moved thunder, the sword aura was cold, like a green and white two dragons fighting for the front.

　　呛呛!

　　 In the field, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the silhouettes are flashing, and they have attacked each other with hundreds of swords in an instant.

　　 "Good swordsmanship..."

　　 The congenital masters on the periphery looked cold and sweated, feeling that if they were in a different place, they would not be able to take a sword from any master.

　　 "Haha...I have used swords all my life, thinking that I have acquired the essence of swordsmanship. Only today did I know that I am a frog in the bottom of the well, haha, ridiculous..."

　　 An old man with a saber had tears in his eyes, and suddenly he drew his beloved long sword. With two fingers, he broke the long sword forcefully, threw it on the ground, and walked away with his sleeves covering his face.

"Linghu's swordsmanship was created by his own creation, learned from many strengths, and can break the sword of the world. The Changbai sword master practiced the'Tianhe Sword Art' of the Changbai Sword Sect. The sword power is like the Yangtze River. favorable……"

　　 Yulongjiao was watching and explaining to Fang Xian.

　　 "In other words, the longer ~www.readwn.com~ is, the more disadvantaged it is for Linghu?"

　　 Fangxian narrowed his eyes and saw that Linghu's sword had changed.

　　 There seems to be a little bit of spider silk. Although it is a very small weight, it is enough to put him at a disadvantage in the battle between masters.

　　 Not to mention, more spider silk, constantly entwining his sword, that is the sword power of the ‘Tianhe Sword Art’!

　　‘The focus of this innate swordsmanship is not to gain momentum, but to feel like a silky feeling, winding endlessly, listening to thunder in silence...’

　　 He nodded slightly, clearly comprehending the truth.

Ding!

　　 At this moment, Linghu suddenly pulled out of the ring, apparently also found that there was something wrong, and had to strike with all his strength.

　　 He used his finger-style sword and the sword as a dragon chant, and he pierced out suddenly. The long sword made a mysterious trajectory in the air, like a trace of the sky!

　　 A sword flying fairy!

　　 "The big river is surging, and the world is swept all over the world, and the love is endless and endless!"

　　 In the long howl of the Changbai sword master, the same sword pierced out.

　　 嗤嗤!

　　 Before the two swords touched, a large amount of sword energy quickly confronted and melted in mid-air...

　　 In the end, the two swords struck each other with no difference in point, and suddenly they began to crack inch by inch.

　　 Two figures flew upside down, Linghu and Changbai Sword Master, each bloody, and only one hilt of the long sword in their hands.

　　 "Is it a draw?"

　　 Yulong Jiao muttered to herself.

　　The masters who are outside the door, come out all the way from the next, and their strength often surpasses the sect.

　　 But the sword king shot, and she was hurt by the Changbai sword master, which made her have a bad feeling.

　　 "This second scene, let me do it."

　　 Fangxian stretched his lower body and stepped into the court.

　　 Having seen the duel just now, he was a little excited.