Super Monk

The white sword light is like a tiger coming out of the mountain to crush everything, and the strong sword light is dazzling, like a bright star. As soon as the white feather sword comes out, countless real martial artists feel a tyrannical atmosphere filling the sky. The strong sword makes countless martial artists tremble from their souls.

"It's worthy of being the sword king of the great master sanchongtian. When the sword king comes out, who will fight against him? This sword is just a magic weapon. Zhao Fugui, a arrogant boy, is dead!" Elder Ren touched the beard on his chin, narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky's sword Qi. He couldn't help nodding and saying.

"The sword King hasn't been out for ten years. The younger generation in the Zhenwu circle has forgotten his prestige. Today's World War I sword king is going to regain his prestige and dominate the world. However, it's a pity that the backbone and middle forces of the Bai family are all dead and injured. If the sword king can live another 20 or 30 years, it's OK to re cultivate his disciples. I'm afraid that the sword king will suddenly go away, and the sword King's family will be destroyed! " Elder Tong shook his head and said.

"This Zhao Fugui is really hateful. He is so reckless that he doesn't respect the elders of my Zhenwu circle. He can kill the sword king family today, and the Ren family, the Tong family and the Wei family tomorrow. Hum, he's dead today. If he's not dead, I'll go to the Presbyterian Council and ask for the Zhenwu order. I'll call on the Zhenwu circle to kill him and destroy all his Zhao family! " Old man Wei, Bai Yu's in law, said coldly.

"Yes, we must defeat Zhao Fugui and destroy the whole family. Let Zhenwu circle know that the authority of the Presbyterian Council can't be offended!" Elder Ren and elder Tong nodded at the same time. If there is a family in Zhenwu circle who is gifted, just because he killed several of his people, he would dare to kill the family of an elder in the Presbyterian Council. What's the point?

If you kill a few of his people, the Presbyterian Council will come forward and make a little compensation, and this matter can be exposed. If everyone is like Zhao Fugui, killing Zhao Fugui, he will kill the elders' family. How can the elders' family inherit for generations? If Zhao Fugui dares to kill the Bai family today, he will break the rules of the Presbyterian Council. If he breaks the rules of the Presbyterian Council, he will die.

therefore Zhao Fugui must die, and the Presbyterian will also take Zhao Fugui as an example, warning the new rising talents to let them know who has the final say in the real martial circle, and the elders must not be offended.

The white light of the sword soared like a tiger, and the golden awn roared like a dragon. In the blink of an eye, the white light and the golden awn collided with each other.

"Hum!" The huge sword sounds suddenly, and it seems that the heaven and the earth suddenly sink. The white sword light wants to tear up the golden sword. But Zhao Fugui's alchemy is so powerful that he urges Ye Hongyi's sword decision with the power of alchemy.

Zhao Fugui could use this sword to kill Matsumoto Musashi, the sword saint of Fusang, before he became a little successful. Now his strength has been improved a lot. The strength of Xinghuo falling star sword is far better than before. How can it be broken by one sword.

The white sword light suddenly flourished, and it was about to resist the golden sword light. But in a moment, the white sword light flourished and declined. It was chopped to pieces by the golden sword light, and it collapsed silently.

"What a strong sword, what a concise spirit, what a powerful sword Ye Wuyou has two bright lights in his eyes, and his sword spirit is almost penetrating. He wants to try whether he can take such a powerful sword, but in the end he still suppresses his sword spirit, and his eyes return to calm. "This sword will arouse the aura of heaven and earth, and integrate the rare aura of heaven and earth with its own vigorous Qi. It is worthy of being a sword decision of the myth level in the world. If it wasn't for the end of the law and the scarcity of aura in heaven and earth, I'm afraid this sword would directly flatten this mountain! "

"It's said that Zhao Fugui only read Ye Hongyi's true legend of kendo. I've read that too, but I can't learn it. I didn't expect that Zhao Fugui understood Ye Hongyi's sword and ye Hongyi's heart. This sword already has the grace of Ye Hongyi's five points, and there is a hint of Zhao Fugui's own swordsmanship. The first day of China is not necessarily exaggeration! "

Xinghuo falls and Xingjian smashes the sword light cut by Bai Yu. There is no more obstruction in the sky. The golden sword suddenly falls.

"No, the king of swords didn't block this sword. Hide Elder Ren and old man Wei suddenly changed their faces as they watched the golden sword fall. They didn't care about the elder's demeanor. They immediately smashed the flower hall and ran away.

The sword King Bai Yu's face also changed greatly. He has already made a sword. Now he has no time to prepare for a second sword strong enough to resist the golden sword. He can only withdraw, and withdraw immediately.

"Boom!" The next moment, the sword fell down, the golden sword lit up like a small sun, the sword King villa trembled fiercely, a huge vibration came from the mountain, and then the whole huge villa was swallowed by the golden sword.

"Boom!" The golden sword sweeps across the whole Jianwang villa. In an instant, it engulfs everything in the whole Jianwang villa. It costs billions to build super luxury villas. In the blink of an eye, all the super luxury villas collapse. In the center of the whole villa, there is a huge pit with a depth of more than ten meters and a diameter of several tens of meters. The pavilions, villas and flower gardens, and the whole manor seems to be bombed by a few tons of air bombs. In an instant, it is completely destroyed Destroy.

"My God, this sword can kill even the top strong man who has just joined the great master sanchongtian!" The warrior who escapes to the distance looks at the power of Zhao Fugui's sword and mumbles."Twenty years old, just twenty years old, I'm sure that Zhao Fugui will be in the top ten of the heaven list in ten years, and become a myth in the world!" And the warrior groaned hard.

"Yes, in time, Zhao Fugui is a god of war in China. His strength is not inferior to that of the sword King Bai Yu. It's a pity that he shouldn't come today. Even if you wait one more year, because of his rising martial arts, and because Bai Yu is old, it will be worse and worse. A year later, if they fight each other, even if Bai Yu gets Ye Hongyi's real Kendo, he will lose. Unfortunately, it's not sure now! "

"Zhao Fugui is a strong swordsman, but he doesn't have Baiyu's heart and experience. I'm afraid he may not be the old Baiyu's opponent!"

"Yes, I think so too. After all, Bai Yu is the king of swords. He has fought countless battles in his life. The heart of swordsmanship has been honed to the extreme and integrated into the bone marrow. If Zhao Fugui can't kill Bai Yu in ten moves, he will be killed by Bai Yu!" There is also a great master level of martial arts definitely incomparable said.

"The swallow knows the swan, the mole ant knows the dragon!" Ye Wuyou glanced at the speaker contemptuously and murmured, "if you don't advance, you will retreat. Bai Yu's hiding just now is doomed!"