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Song Qingshu felt unhappy.

So he also stretched out his hand to hold it above his head.

With a light pick, the soft sword on the top of his head was inserted into the rock in front of him by Song Qingshu.

When Zhou Fang saw this, his expression had already changed from pale to pain.

But fortunately, it is not desperate.

Zhou Fang screamed, desperately controlling the last sword to escape Song Qingshu's sword-holding hands.

He planned to directly nail Song Qingshu to death in the last moment in the hidden sword and the thousands of swords!

but.

This last sword has appeared in a place that Song Qingshu can hold. How could it be possible to leave?

"sleepy."

Song Qingshu moved the brown eyes in his eye sockets and glanced at the sword lightly.

Then a very weak breath was born from the heaven and the earth, and it was tightly wrapped around the sword.

Follow.

This sword is even more difficult to move up and down.

No matter how Zhou Fang desperately urged the sword, he urged the sword to leave Song Qingshu's side.

But the last long sword seemed to be frozen and could not move.

Looking at the long sword still in the air, Song Qingshu grinned:

"Kun Yi Kun Xian Jue is really strong."

After that, Song Qingshu also directly reached out his hand to take the sword off, and inserted it around him.

Song Qingshu was still in the sword formation.

In front of him is the Purple Blood Soft Sword.

Quartet is other swords.

He seemed to stand in a fence surrounded by swords.

An inexplicable sword formation also appeared at the foot of the fence.

This place happened to be the eye of Zhou Fang's five-person sword formation.

The two sword formations of disagreement overlapped, so both of them disappeared.

Crackling...

With the disappearance of the two sword formations.

The tens of thousands of swords that had been extinct and reborn in the sword array were also shattered into the fluorescence of the cloud.

Zhou Fang's five people had nothing else but the sound of Feijian breaking.

"..."

"Pick four swords and break ten thousand swords."

"Between life and death, the wind is clear and the clouds are light."

"No one is invincible in the boundless world!"

"This is truly invincible, and this is the true supreme kendo?"

With the disappearance of the sword formation.

The swordsmen standing around Song Qingshu sighed and laughed bitterly at Song Qingshu.

Zhou Fang couldn't laugh.

It hurts because of the broken sword and the blade inserted in his heart.

Because his sword intent was broken by talking and laughing all his life, he was very ashamed.

Because he didn't understand why it was so strong, he was suspicious.

Because he was unwilling but had to accept it, it was shameful.

Pain, shame, doubt, shame.

These kinds of negative emotions occupied all Zhou Fang's thoughts and his entire mind.

So he can't laugh, he can't even speak.

Zhou Fang's lips squirmed, but he couldn't say anything.

So he stood in a daze and looked at Song Qingshu.

Hard to lift his finger and point at him.

There seemed to be a smile on his mouth, and it looked like an inexplicable ferocious.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Fang:

"Kun Yi Kun Xian Jue, artistic conception martial arts, defeat in this hand, you are not wronged."

When Zhou Fang heard this, his eyes suddenly spread, and the smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a relieved smile.

Immediately, Zhou Fang vomited blood and fell straight forward.

Since the broken sword and the sword's edge collided with the rock, it penetrated directly from Zhou Fang's chest.

After a while, Zhou Fang lay all over in a pool of blood, unable to die again.

Li Zhan walked to Zhou Fang and looked at Zhou Fang, who was covered with blood, and remained silent for a long time.

"Old owner, I don't want to kill him."

I don't know when, Song Qingshu has already walked to Li Zhan's side, and said to Li Zhan.

Li Zhan nodded, and sighed after a long time:

"I know."

The four swordsmen who had stood beside Zhou Fang had already stood behind Li Zhan, bowing their heads, very respectful.

Tang Xun walked up to a few people, looked at Zhou Fang on the ground, shook his head, and said with a puzzled smile: "It's strange that you use swords."

"Obviously there is no intention to kill, but I have to be higher or lower than you and me, and even bet on life at all costs."

Li Zhan raised his eyebrows and cursed:

"You know what a shit!"

Tang Xun shrugged:

"I don't understand. What's the point of earning a life and death just for a vain name?"

"For the so-called dignity, are you willing to die if you use swords?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qingshu sneered:

"Probably, this is faith, right?"

Listen to Song Qingshu's speech until the source of the problem.

Li Zhan became silent with satisfaction.

Tang Xun was silent in disdain.

Not only kendo, how many things in the world, all you can do is just a false name?

But even so, someone smashed their heads to snatch it.

Probably the same as Song Qingshu said.

This is dignity, this is faith.

Lingxi Mountain suddenly fell into a strange calm.

It was Song Qingshu who broke the deadlock with a soft cough:

"Ahem, guys, let's discuss how to deal with the Black Feather Evil Sect? Mo Xie Jia, should he leave within a few days?"

Tang Xun nodded, then looked back at Tang Mo's head.

Li Zhan nodded, not looking at Zhou Fang's body again.

Some people die helplessly, some die regrettably, the arena is like this...

Chapter 337 Controversy and Deterrence

With the death of Tang Mo and Zhou Fang.

Fengjian Mountain Villa and the conservative forces in Tangmen Valley have no masters, and no one can stand up against the alliance of the two.

The two joint matters were also discussed on Lingxi Mountain.

As night falls, the galaxy is shining in the sky.

Among a curtain on Lingxi Mountain, candlelight flickered.

The three people were sitting around a low wooden table, pointing to an already yellowed map and talking non-stop.

"Old Villa Master, the Black Steel Army of the Black Feather Sect Zuo Yunyi was strangled by my Tang Sect."

"My Tang Mengu has a tall, profound and clear personality, and I am best at blitzkrieg."

"The Black Steel Army has heavy clothing and well-equipped equipment. If you take the Fengjian Villa, even if you can win, you will kill the enemy by one thousand and at the expense of eight hundred."

Tang Xun pointed to a corner of the map with a solemn expression, frowning from time to time.

Li Zhan listened, nodding and shaking his head from time to time:

"The Black Steel Army has a strong defense. As far as I know, the leader of the second-tier Yuan Ying is no less than ten people."

"Although Yuan Ying's third and fourth tiers are less powerful, Tang Mengu has never been suitable for hard fighting."

"Such a hard bone, such a soft mouth, can you really chew it down?"

Hear here.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask:

"How come there are so many strong Yuan Ying? You know that the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect is only the third level of Yuan Ying."

Tang Xun listened to Song Qingshu's doubts, smiled and said:

"Friend Song Daoist knows something."

"Of the Black Feather Evil Sect, Mo Xie Jia is naturally the most noble person."

"But the second person is definitely not the elder generation of the Black Feather Evil Sect."

Song Qingshu raised her eyebrows slightly, her lips unresolved:

"Why?"

Li Zhan said:

"Because the world advocates force, only force can win their respect and recognition."

Listening to Li Zhan's simple and rude interpretation.

Song Qingshu gave a perfunctory cry, but still had a black line and confused.

Seeing Song Qingshu's dumbfounded look, Tang Xun smiled and shook his head:

"Of course, there are three subsidiary sects under the Black Feather Xie Zong, which are similar to the subsidiary sects of Fengjian Villa and Tangmen Valley and the inner and outer valleys."

"It's ancillary, but it's another kind of suppression."

"Heiyu Xiezong has a Moxiejia, so other sects succumb to him."

"If the Black Feather Evil Sect fails to have Mo Xie Jia, then the Black Feather Evil Sect is attached to other sects."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu suddenly uttered a long sigh.

According to Tang Xun's interpretation, then the martial system of this world is not difficult to understand.