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Chapter 426

"Hmph... I'm here to learn the brilliant tricks of Master Xiahou!" Ye Wuming flew up from the stage to the wooden stage.

"Hehe...Okay, then please give me some advice!" Xia Houzun let out an evil smile, clasped his fists with both hands and bowed slightly to Ye Wuming.

"Heavenly Sword Rain!" Ye Wuming was not in the mood to talk so much nonsense with him, he saw his hands flying quickly after a loud roar, and a few seconds later there was another roar like thunder: "Disciple of Feijian Villa, borrow your sword! "

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." All the hundreds of disciples around threw their swords towards the wooden platform. Under the sunlight, the sword light radiated everywhere, and the eyes of everyone under the stage were stinging.

"Ah..." Ye Wuming yelled again, but when he saw his hands raised above his head, he danced at an extremely fast speed, and hundreds of flying swords all began to revolve around his head in an orderly manner, and soon formed a circle with a radius of ten. A circular sword array the size of a meter, under the sword array, is Xia Houzun with a face of astonishment.

He never imagined how the legendary Ye Wuming, who had already gone mad for a long time, displayed such a terrifying sword control technique, and from Ye Wuming's shouting, it seemed that his name was Tianluo Jianyu.

The prestige of Tianluo Jianyu is not ordinary. According to legend, more than 200 years ago, a top master at Feijian Villa at that time, in a full-scale melee among the seven families, he beheaded two of his fellow swordsmen with one blow. Level masters, one of them was the head of their Xiafu at that time.

It was also his move of Tianluo Jianyu that ended the great war 200 years ago, and it was also after that battle that Tianluo Jianyu became famous, and at the same time, he bought Feijian Villa a stable life for hundreds of years.

"Didn't it mean that Tianluo Jianyu has been lost?" Xia Houzun looked terrified, and his knowledge of Tianluo Jianyu was only limited to a few simple epigrams passed down from his ancestors, which meant that he would show off when he met in the future. The people of Tian Luo Jian Yu must evade in time, or make a move before he controls the flying sword.

Under the current situation, hiding is definitely not possible. After all, everyone from the other five factions is watching here. If a lunatic yells and scares him away, how will he have the face to face others in the future?

Thinking of this, Xia Houzun had a bold idea in his heart. He decided to act before Ye Wuming made a move. As long as he killed Ye Wuming in one fell swoop, Tian Luo Jian Yu would be self-defeating.

Xia Houzun looked up at the hundreds of spinning and flying swords above Ye Wuming's head. Those swords were all ten meters above Ye Wuming's head. At this time, the swords were spinning, and it seemed that the speed of spinning was still accelerating. It is estimated that his Tianluo Sword Rain should only fall like a torrential rain when the rotation speed reaches a certain critical point, and this should be a good opportunity to do it.

"Drink..." Xia Houzun suddenly roared, and rushed towards Ye Wuming under the sword formation like lightning.

At this time, Ye Wuming was controlling hundreds of flying swords with his hands raised high, so of course he couldn't distract him.

The fact is just as Xia Houzun thought, the Heavenly Sword Rain cast by Ye Wuming is indeed spinning at a high speed, and it is also gradually accelerating. Under normal circumstances, the Heavenly Sword Rain will indeed burst out when the speed reaches a certain level, because At that time, Tian Luo Jian Yu was the most powerful.

However, Xia Houzun was wrong about one thing, that is, Tian Luo Jian Yu already possessed enormous power once it took shape, but if the enemy didn't give the person who performed it a chance to gather momentum, then he could make it happen at any time. The sword rain fell.

"Hmph..." Ye Wuming in the sword array saw that Xia Houzun was not worried about rushing towards him, but he let out a cold snort, and suddenly pressed down with his hands raised above his head.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." Hundreds of sharp swords fell down like a torrential rain with a dense sound of piercing through the air.

Moreover, when Ye Wuming withdrew the hundreds of flying swords, some of them immediately spread to the surroundings, and the area covered by the sword rain tripled instantly, from the previous ten-meter-sized sword array to more than 30 meters in an instant.

"Ah..." After Xia Houzun, who was surrounded by countless sword shadows, let out an exclamation, he was instantly submerged by the sword rain.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

After a burst of intensive metal and stone clinking sounds, all the flying swords were nailed to the wooden platform, reaching the hilts. The originally extremely flat wooden platform was nailed beyond recognition in an instant, and there were sword hilts everywhere.

The scene suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the old man who was nailed to a bloody figure in the center of the wooden platform.

There are three sharp swords on each of his two shoulders, and the sharp swords go straight to the hilt after entering the body. It can be seen that these sharp swords have penetrated into his internal organs. The most terrifying thing is the two sharp swords on his head. It didn't go straight to the hilt of the sword, but it also penetrated half a foot into the flesh. This person is not the self-righteous Xia Houzun, who else could there be.

At this time, Xia Houzun was still standing firmly on the spot, blood was pouring from many sword wounds on his body, especially on his head. Not only were the two sword wounds on the top of his head bleeding, but the other seven wounds including eyes and ears were still bleeding. Kongdu was bleeding, and it looked extremely terrifying, very frightening.

There are many well-informed masters who have killed countless people, but it is the first time to see a person die so badly in an instant.

"Boom..."

After the silent square was quiet for more than ten seconds, Xia Houzun's body crashed to the ground.

"Kill...not one left!" Chen Zhen was the first to speak, and after a loud roar, he rushed towards Ye Wuming on the wooden platform first.

"kill……"

With Chen Zhen's loud roar, the scene suddenly boiled.

I saw that many people who had been watching the excitement in the field also joined the battle circle, and the targets of everyone were all people from Feijian Villa.Of course, there are also a small number of unlucky ghosts who came to watch the excitement and they are also their targets.

Obviously, this time, the action of the Six Great Factions was a shocking conspiracy against Feijian Villa. Most of the people who came to watch the fun were pretending to be members of the Six Great Factions. Come to kill the door.

There are more than 280 disciples in Feijian Villa, and nearly [-] disciples brought by the six major sects. There are still more than [-] people from Feijian Villa in the big faction.

The most important thing is that the people sent by the six major schools are all the best of the various schools, and their overall strength is more than twice as strong as that of Feijian Villa. Although the disciples of Feijian Villa know how to control the sword, but Still to no avail, the battle was completely one-sided.

In fact, in terms of personal strength, the personal combat power of the disciples of Feijian Villa is still very strong, even stronger than the disciples of any other sect of the same generation. This is also the reason why Feijian Villa has only accepted 12 disciples every year for so many years. The reason is that they pay attention to quality rather than quantity. Due to the small number of disciples, every beginner disciple can get good guidance, but who would have thought that Feijian Villa would have such a disaster like today.

"what……"

"Help……"

"Ow..."

There were shrill screams one after another in the square, and the original apprenticeship ceremony had already turned into a brutal killing.