Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Wei Hong looked back at the back mountain from time to time, frowning frequently. According to the plan, those people should have gone to the Yangwei Palace long ago, beheaded all the high-level people in Huashan, and cooperated with the blood tiger army, and the whole Huashan would not be left alone!

Afterwards, the Sanjue Demon Sect was charged with exterminating Huashan.

And their statement to the outside world, this matter has nothing to do with their Han Dynasty, it just coincided with the meeting to compete with Huashan Genius.

As for whether others believe it or not, that is their business. How many people in the world dare to question the Han court?

Is it the remaining nine sects, or the evil forces that everyone shouts and beats like bedbugs?

Huashan no longer exists, and no one will do their best for a sect that does not exist.

Including the always low-key sect leader, Sun Moon Palace, there is a high probability that he will only condemn one or two sentences.

On the other hand, the imperial court can use this to scare the chickens and monkeys. Wudang, Shenjian Villa, and many small households in the Han Dynasty will naturally be honest and secretly become vassals of the imperial court.

But now... Wei Hong is getting more and more uneasy.

In the arena, Yue Ling'er became stronger as she fought more and more. She perfectly integrated her swordsmanship and realm, fully displaying the power of Luoying swordsmanship.

Liu Wushuang finally couldn't hold back, the strength of the mid-level earth rank finally exploded at this moment, and the internal force surged violently, knocking Yue Ling'er into the air.

The difference in internal strength between the two is too great! Just the burst of Qi Jin contains the power of a thousand junctures, this is breaking through ten meetings with one force! No matter how exquisite your sword moves are, no matter how superb your skills are, the gap cannot be narrowed.

"Ling'er!" Ning Yuqiu rushed out.

Yue Qianshan glared and scolded, "Your Highness, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

"You lost!" Yue Ling'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, raised her head proudly, and looked at Liu Wushuang.

"I lost!" Liu Wushuang nodded, his eyes were a bit gloomy, "I originally thought that with my rich combat experience, keen awareness, and sword eyes, I was invincible at the same level and age...but I was wrong. Yes, dead wrong."

"Your set of swordsmanship is very unique. It surpasses all kinds of swordsmanship in Huashan, and it is also beyond my calculations!"

"However, I have gained a lot from this battle with you. In the near future, I will master the realm of the unity of human and sword, and then you will not be my opponent!"

Liu Wushuang tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart. She thought that she could maintain her undefeated record, go straight to the top, and catch up with the few legendary women in the Southern Region.

But he didn't expect to be defeated by a girl who was three or four years younger than him.

In addition to the two peerless powerhouses, the Mistress of the Ruthless Palace and the Saintess of the Sun Moon Palace, who are attracting attention from the Southern Region, there were women with higher talents than her, which made her feel disappointed and a little bit jealous.

When she conceded defeat, Huashan cheered.

"Senior Sister Yue is too powerful!"

"Senior Sister Yue is mighty!"

The disciples shouted loudly.

Yue Qianshan and other senior executives walked out quickly.

"The little girl's aptitude is dull, and she is only at the Xuan level at the moment. She was able to win a half-movement by chance, because His Highness has the demeanor of a benevolent person, and is willing to suppress her strength and fight Ling'er fairly."

"That's right, Your Royal Highness is truly worthy of her royal status, she has the appearance of a king, I admire you!"

Although Yue Qianshan was happy, he knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately flattered Liu Wushuang, lest Liu Wushuang would be furious and step on Mount Hua.

In the crowd, Lin Kun's face was gloomy, and the smile he deliberately pulled was uglier than crying.

Although he didn't fight Liu Wushuang, all the aura seemed to be snatched away by Yue Linger at this moment.

Liu Wushuang's sentence "You can't do it" seemed to be imprinted into his mind.

At this time, more than a dozen blood-red fireworks exploded on the distant skyline.

The joy up and down Mount Hua turned into panic in an instant, and they all looked in the direction of the fireworks.

"The direction of Xiaoyunfeng!"

"No, there are indeed enemies who have climbed Xiaoyun Peak."

The faces of the high-level officials were pale. They still remembered the arrangement of the meeting earlier. Xiaoyunfeng's sentry posts were just arranged randomly. After all, there was really no need for the Han court to sneak around.

"Second Elder, Fourth Elder, and Fifth Elder, you lead the disciples of the inner sect to strictly guard the important places of the Sutra Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion according to the plan.

The rest follow me to Xiaoyun Peak to defend against powerful enemies! "

The sound of Yue Qianshan's internal force urging resounded through the audience.

The team was fairly orderly and not chaotic, marching to various important places.

Feng Yao dodged and appeared on the roof of the main hall. How could he not pay attention to such a big event, he had already come to the vicinity of Yangwei Hall and witnessed the whole process, he was both surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Of course, his expression was serious right now, "Wei Hong, Your Highness, you two should stay here. If you leave without authorization, Huashan may regard you as an enemy!"

How can there be such a coincidence that on the day of the sparring, an enemy really invaded Mount Hua?

Liu Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face, "Could it be that the whole world is a king's land, including Huashan! Where can I go? Fengyao, you are not even a heavenly rank, and you are not qualified to order me!"

Wei Hong on one side shouted loudly, "You are so courageous, you Huashan did not defend against foreign enemies, but came to threaten the ten princesses! What is your intention!"

"Go! Go to Xiaoyunfeng immediately."

Feng Yao glanced at Wei Hong and Liu Wushuang bitterly.

He thought to himself that he could kill these two people easily, but he couldn't do it because they were backed by the huge imperial court.

Feng Yao took the lead in flying out, pointing in the air, his lightness kung fu was extremely high, and he was out of everyone's sight in an instant.

The crowd surged, and the team was like a dragon, rushing towards Xiaoyunfeng in unison.

"Feng Yao has lived in vain for hundreds of years, but he is only half a step up to the heavenly rank. Even if he comprehends a sliver of sword intent, he is far from being an opponent of the heavenly rank." Liu Wushuang muttered to himself with a teasing smile, "The heavenly rank will deal with you. It's like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, you can't deal with the Three Absolute Demon Sect alone, and you still want to treat the blood tiger army as an imaginary enemy? Are you worthy?"

"Come on, let's go take a look."

Liu Wushuang and Wei Hong followed behind the team, but kept their distance.

When they came to the iron chain bridge between Chaoyang Peak and Xiaoyun Peak, the two found that the team stopped, and Yue Qianshan and other high-level officials surrounded several disciples, as if something unexpected had happened.

The strange thing is that when Yue Qianshan and Ning Yuqiu were surprised, they still showed a bit of surprise, and they didn't have the sense of urgency they felt when they were in Yangwei Palace.

The team turned back, and a large number of disciples returned, only the true disciples and high-level officials remained, and continued to rush to Xiaoyun Peak.

"what happened……"

Liu Wushuang felt faintly uneasy.

Wei Hong's pupils shrink slightly, the situation is different!

When they came to the top of Xiaoyunfeng Mountain, the glaring corpses had broken arms, and their blood had gathered into pools of blood, which hadn't dried up yet.

The brightly colored moiré sleeve fragments, the luminescent broken iron bone fan, the torn ghost mask, and two dim blood-colored broken swords... silently describe the tragedy of the situation at that time.

At this moment, the top of the mountain was silent, only the whistling wind was blowing.

Feng Yao stood in the center of the faintly irregular circular wreckage, his face was filled with horror, he closed his eyes slightly, tried his best to keep calm, and deduced the current situation of the battle.

There is one person... who is unparalleled in divine power, resisting the combined attack of powerful enemies from the demon sect, and instantly counter-killing them with extraordinary sword energy, clean and neat!

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