break!

The power to tear the space was so powerful that it suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, and it was more than ten times stronger than all my breaths before, just as if the explosives were detonated by the base fire. When it conflicted in an instant.

boom!

Even space can be torn apart, how can the formation be kept?

The Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword swept across the board, and no one survived where the sword tip pointed. Eight nuns with clear sword hearts fell away when they were pointed. Even if they combined the aura and power of the eight people, they could not resist the terrifying power that suddenly rose up at that moment.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted.

Eight people flew into the back and fell to the ground. When they fell to the ground, blood spurted out from each of them, obviously they were shocked by this force.

I succeeded with one sword. I controlled my life and death, but did not kill with the flow. Instead, I extended my sword and held the power away. The tip of the sword kept breaking through the nodes in the void, allowing this sudden burst of force to slowly dissipate in the mist.

The moment the surging power disappeared, everyone could see clearly what was happening in the field.

I stood up, and the other eight people rushed to the ground.

With just one move, the so-called world's number one sword formation was broken. The eight sword hearts cultivated by Cihang Academy after spending a hundred years were all knocked to the ground, without any more fighting.

What's the situation?

The onlookers were naturally shocked. The people in Cihang Villa, who knew the most about Jingzhai Tongming Sword Formation, were completely stupid.

It is precisely because of their understanding that they know how difficult it is to get these eight swordsmen with clear swordsmanship, know that the sword formation is completely invincible, know that the confidence of the sword formation is dared to be the best in the world, know...

They knew everything, but they didn't know why the Jingzhai Tongming Sword Formation, which was in the Great Wall, was broken in one fell swoop in my hands.

Master Jingge, who was still condescending just now, changed his face and was so excited that he stuttered a little: "This, what is going on? What magic did you use?"

I didn't say anything, but looked towards the void.

After calming for a few seconds, I said lightly: "Maitreya. I have seen enough good shows, can you come out?"

As I finished speaking, a monk in white with a green mask walked out in a corner of the square and said gently: "The frog in the well, the so-called world, is only a wellbore in his eyes, and I don't know how big the world is. Brother Chen, I haven't seen it for many days, and I really didn't expect that there would be no Tianlong True Fire Pearl. You can actually come out by yourself."

I said angrily: "You have the nerve to say that you deceived me into it and sold all your hard work, but you turned around and sold me."

This monk in white is the marshal of the evil spirit sect, the little Buddha Maitreya.

He walked up slowly, just like me, and ignored the Cihang House next to him and the heroes of the Jianghu. Instead, he smiled and said to me: "I tried my best to steal the colorful sky-repairing stone that day, but I never thought that this soup was for you to eat. Such a treasure, most of the effects were absorbed by you, and all I got was the leftovers. I thought about it, it would be better to put it underground for an opponent like you, and it would be a lifetime to avoid the tiger coming out of the cage and ruin my big trouble..."

I sneered, "But I came out after all. I guess you are disappointed with this?"

The blue mask only covered Maitreya's upper face, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said calmly: "It's not a disappointment, but you, Brother Chen, and you, are in love with each other. If possible, you really don't want to be an enemy and fight each other."

I suddenly sighed: "In this world, there are things that are destined. For example, when you take away my partner and turn it into this way, we are already enemies."

Maitreya also sighed, "Good, this is creation. It is the source of all my plans. Without it, all my ambitions will succeed. In a sense, it is more important than my life, so I cannot give it back to you, sorry."

The two stared at me for a while, and I suddenly laughed: "I suddenly remembered that Zhou Yu once said to Zhuge thousands of years ago, "It is also honored to be your old enemy."

Maitreya nodded and said, "Yes, among the heroes in the world, no one can enter the eyes of a certain family except for a kind brother."

The two of them faced each other proudly. Although they were sympathetic in their eyes, their murderous aura continued to spread in the air.

As long as we have a chance, both of us will kill each other without hesitation.

The feelings between men are so wonderful.

Maitreya seems to be the person I am most familiar with. In a sense, he is more important than my master, junior sister, Xiao Yan, Xiao Baihuer and others.

There are many friends and relatives, but there is only one old enemy.

I calmly raised the blood-drinking cold light sword in my hand. At that moment, this demon soldier who drank the blood of countless masters actually chose to remain silent, like the most ordinary long sword, dim and dull.

Maitreya also stretched out his palm.

On his palm was covered with a layer of dark scale gloves, which were filled with the aura of a prehistoric beast. Judging from his power, it was not as good as Yu Yu-Dingxue Cold Light Sword.

Or even more so.

Just as Maitreya and I were facing each other and preparing to complete this fateful duel, an angry curse suddenly sounded: "Where did you come from, the monk?"

The speaker was Master Jingge who had just stood on the hall.

After so long of adapting, she finally believed in the fact that the world's first sword formation was broken by a sword, and also knew that the self-proclaimedness of Cihang Villa was just a joke. When she gathered these people together, she saw Maitreya walking out with great swagger, and naturally felt angry in her heart.

Cihang Villa has been passed down for thousands of years, and its former glory has cultivated their unique temperament. How can it allow these people to be presumptuous?

Come whenever you want, go whenever you want, do you want to leave? Are you in the public toilet?

As soon as Master Jingge spoke, Maitreya suddenly laughed and bowed to me and said, "Brother Chen, you were facing the world's number one sword formation just now. Although it was extremely relaxed, it was a battle. I don't want to take advantage of you, so why not do this. Please rest for a while, I will play with this Master and then compare with you."

After saying this, he gently bowed to Master Jingge and said calmly: "Please!"

please!

A truly arrogant person never says anything provocative. He just simplifies the truth and can solve everything in just one simple word.

Master Jingge was still anxious about the breaking of his sword formation. However, when he saw the monk provoking him, he couldn't help but feel angry and shouted angrily: "Do you really think that my Cihang Villa is a mud that can be controlled by others? Well, let me make a name for myself today and tell my friends in the world why I, Jingge, disdain for the ten best in the world!"

Ah, what a big tone!

I squinted my eyes next to me. Although it was not like I was letting Cihang Villa fight with Maitreya, I was subconsciously stunned when I heard this.

It can be seen that Cihang Villa was deliberately excluded from the mainstream and had always had grudges in his heart.

This resentment also extends to the top ten major areas in the world.

Not only did Master Jingnian, the master of the Cihang Villa, think that he should be able to be included, but this Master Jingge, who is unknown to the scriptures, also had a general idea.

However, is it really that easy to be the top ten in the world?

In my personal opinion, among the top ten in the world, except for the Sanjue Zhenren in Mudanjiang Tianxian Palace, who has some water because of taking care of regional distribution, the others are all the strongest people in the world.

Even if he is the Sanjue Zhenren, he may not be as good as the rest of the fight before the battle, but as long as he has time to prepare, he is not comparable to Master Jingge.

After Master Jingge said this, I suddenly put away my thoughts about Cihang Villa.

She was actually insulting the world's top ten, and my master is one of the top ten. Since people are ambitious and feel that they are shitty, let her see what the real world is.

It is better to know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

I did not come forward to stop it, but Master Jingge touched it from the void and actually grabbed a whisk connected with thousands of golden threads.

This whisk is like the hair of a female ghost, soft and weird.

The whisk is automatically spread without wind, and the longest extends out three or five meters, swaying constantly, as if you have life.

At this moment, a bell suddenly came from the temple in the distance, and dozens of monks and nuns were chanting sutras and singing - Namo Amitabha Buddha, Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva...

I heard it was the Diamond Sutra!

Someone was singing, and this kind of sound that made people feel peaceful in the whole space echoed, but the golden whisk became longer and longer with the Zen singing, and began to spread around.

There was a bunch of people that even came to me and tried to provoke me.

Seeing the wandering golden wire, I raised my head and squinted my eyes to the owner of the whisk.

Master Jingge looked at me with a cold look and subconsciously avoided it.

Fighting on two fronts?

Master Jingge thought about it for a moment and gave up on this idea. Since these two people are mortal enemies, they will naturally not help each other. Then it is the only way to take down one person first.

Who should I take?

Of course, this bald monk who sarcastically said to himself and looked down on him at all.

She quietly wanted to prove that she was not just an appetizer.

She alone could end the arrogant guy, which surprised everyone!

The momentum of the whisk climbed to the extreme during the Zen singing, while the other person held the Buddha's rituals with one hand and stood there quietly, harmless by people and animals.
Chapter completed!