"I call myself a master of swordsmanship, but today I know that swordsmanship has no limit. In the past 300 years, you are the best in swordsmanship, and your talent is unparalleled!"

Kong Feibai finished watching Zhou Xian's demonstration, his tone full of praise

"But you shouldn't have attempted to overthrow the aristocratic family, and you shouldn't have demonstrated your sword moves in front of me. There is no invincible swordsmanship. You are too arrogant."

Kong Feibai held the sword with both hands, from top to bottom, bent 90 degrees, and inserted the sword into the soil, no more, no less, just an inch.

"The one who sends you off is the 134th generation sword bearer of the Kong family, Kong Xuanli, also known by his courtesy name Feibai!"

This is an ancient sword ceremony, which means respect for the opponent.

After he finished the ceremony, the 12 masters and dozens of innates behind him all saluted in unison, some with fists, some with swords, and some with palms, each with a different style.

"The one who sends you on your way, the 137th generation of the Qu family, Qu Chenghe, also known as Chanyan"

"The one who sends you on your journey is the 145th generation of the Kang family, Kang Hongzhen, also known by his courtesy name Wu Qu."

"The one who sends you off is the 145th generation of the Hou family, Hou Yuanshun, also known as Deming."

"The one who sends you on your journey, the 149th generation of the Chang family……"

"The one who sends you on your journey, Kunlun 99th generation……"

"The one who sends you on your journey, Emei 103rd generation……"

"The one who sends you on your way, Dian Cang 106th generation……"

"The one who sends you on your journey, Kongtong 111……"

"The One Who Sends You On Your Way, the Contemporary Sun and Moon Cult……"

Wow, dozens of people shouted to send Zhou Xian to his death.

The scene was truly spectacular.

Almost half of the Ming Dynasty martial arts world came, including the eight great families of Jiexiu Hou, Qixian Qu, Linfen Kang, Yuci Chang, and Taigu Kong, the six great sects of Kunlun, Emei, Diancang, Kongtong, and the Sun and Moon Sect.

"What? You think I'm dead?"

Zhou Xian smiled.

He took out a small bamboo tube slowly and pulled it gently.

""Swoosh!"

A flower bloomed in the night sky, dazzling and beautiful beyond compare.

"It's too late to call for help now!"

Kong Feibai was not afraid. This group of people was enough to sweep away half of the Ming Dynasty.

It would only take a moment to kill Zhou Xian. Two fists could not defeat four hands.

Not to mention that he was at the peak of the Grandmaster level and was fearless of everything, with so many Grandmasters fighting for their lives, even a Grandmaster could be killed!

"Quick victory!"

"Yes!"

Everyone rushed over, using all kinds of sword, palm, knife, fist, and whip techniques.

Their eyes were filled with joy, as if they saw Zhou Xian's head and body being torn apart in the next moment.

"ah!"

"Retreat quickly!"

"Grandmaster of Kendo?"

Accompanied by the screams of the crowd, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue made a brilliant appearance. Flying

Fairy from the Sky, Ye Gucheng's unique skill, this move strikes from a high position, the momentum of the sword strike is brilliant and swift, with a sword energy that chills even the bone marrow, the edge of the sword is so terrible that it cannot be resisted!

A sword light flew obliquely, like a startling lightning, like a long rainbow across the sky. This arbitrary sword technique change is the supreme realm of martial arts, and it can be regarded as an unparalleled sword technique in the world.

The man and the sword seemed to have become one, the sword light was like a piece of silk and a flying rainbow, piercing straight past, the sword light was brilliant and swift, without change, and even without a follow-up move, all the power of the whole body was dissolved into this sword, and no change is sometimes the best change.

This sword was formed in the move Before the move is made, the spirit remains after the move has been made, making the hardest become the softest, and the unchanging become the changing.

No one can describe the brilliance and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not just a sword, but the wrath of Thunder God, a lightning strike.

With just one move, he took the life of a master and seriously injured two masters.

He was dressed in white and had long hair. He killed people with his sword.

He blew the blood off the sword gently.

He was Ximen Chuxue. His swordsmanship had no name, because his swordsmanship was only for killing people.

The sword went in and out of the throat, blowing snow past. It was not as gorgeous as Ye Gucheng's, but every move was deadly.

If you have to give it a name, let's call it Chuixue Swordsmanship.

He took the life of two masters with one move.

"Ye Gucheng!"

""Ximen Chuxue!"

Someone recognized them and shouted. Everyone was terrified. Their swordsmanship was too sharp, no less than Zhou Xian's.

Zhou Xian alone was already difficult to deal with, and with two peerless swordsmen...

"I'll stop them! You guys kill Zhou Xian quickly!"

Kong Feibai no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning. He roared and took the initiative to rush forward.

The aura of a grandmaster was clearly revealed. He was actually going to fight two people alone.

"You old man from the Kong family, your opponent is me!"

Here he comes, Zhu Wusi, the legendary number one in the Ming Dynasty, with a great power-absorbing technique that is unrivaled in the martial arts world.

""Iron-hearted God!" someone shouted, his eyes filled with fear.

"Who gave the message?"

"Didn’t they say that there is no grandmaster around Zhou Xian?"

"Why is Zhu Wusi here?"

"There are also two masters of swordsmanship."

"No, three! Himself too!"

"What should we do then?"

The people from the attacking aristocratic sects were discussing. Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue were already difficult to deal with.

How could they kill Zhu Wusi if he came?

Everyone turned their eyes to Kong Feibai.

""Retreat!" He made a prompt decision, but in his heart he was planning to cut the person who passed the message into pieces.

This person was either a fool or an undercover agent. He leaked such important information.

"Now that you're here, don't leave!"

"The one who will send you off is Zhou Xian, the president of the Ming Dynasty Shenwu Academy!"

As Zhou Xian finished speaking, voices rose and fell outside the Zhao Mansion.

"The one who sends you on your journey is Shangguan Haitang from the Hulong Villa of Shenwu Academy!"

"Those who send you off are the ruthless Six Gates of the Shenwu Academy!"

"Those who send you off will bring trouble to Shenwu Academy!"

"The one who sends you off is the Black Guards of the East Factory of Shenwu Academy……"

"The one who sends you on your journey is the Fufu Garrison Army……"

"The one who sends you on your journey is the Fufu Border Army……"

This was not just one person, nor a few people, but tens of thousands of people.

There were more than a dozen top masters such as Cheng Shifei, Wuqing, Shangguan Haitang, etc.

The rest were all soldiers, including 3,000 black arrows from the East Factory, 10,000 garrison troops from Fuzhou, and 10,000 border troops. Ten thousand people roared together, and the whole Guangde City of Fuzhou seemed to be able to hear it.

What a scene, with huge crowds of people, loud gongs and drums, and the sound of swords and knives...

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