Seeing everyone's eyes gathered on him, Chen Xiaodao was intoxicated by himself and said, "Yes, I am Chen Xuanshuang, what's wrong?"

The group of men in black and the people in Wurong Jiange were surprised when Chen Xiaodao admitted his identity. The man in black, who took the lead, stared at Chen Xiaodao with resentment for a moment, snorting coldly: "Boy, I didn't expect that Japan is here today. This hatred and this hatred, plus the grudges of the past, I will definitely calculate with you clearly in the future."

After saying that, the man in black said to Nian Ci and other masters of the Wuqing Jian Pavilion: "Today's matter will be given up, and his Japanese seat will definitely come back. Then the time will be when Wuqing Jian Pavilion collapses!"

A strong female man beside Nianci shouted, "Don't leave, thief, when I am the place of Wuqing Jiange, can you just say it's time to leave?"

While speaking, the woman came out with a sword, swung her sword at the man in black from the air, and at the same time, she flashed and chased her.

The man in black snorted coldly, and with his backhand, two rays of energy collided in the void, and no one could do anything to anyone. When the strong man from Wuqing Jian Pavilion rushed to him, he saw this man blinking his fingers and hitting the sword body of the Wuqing Jian Pavilion's powerful man.

"bite!"

A crisp and pleasant sound spread, and the long sword of the master of the Ruthless Sword Pavilion was shattered strangely.

"Sky finger!" Nianci and several fellow disciples around him exclaimed.

The sky fingers, one finger breaks the sky!

This is a unique skill that has been lost in the world of cultivation for hundreds of years.

Originally, when the man in black was dealing with Chen Xiaodao, he used a magical power of the Star-Picking Hand. This magical power is the secret of an ancient sect. Based on this point, Nian Ci and others thought that they could guess the true identity of the man in black.

But now, this person has used the lost unique skill of Cangqiong Finger, and Cangqiong Finger and the Big Star Picking Hand are the martial arts of different sects and families. How could this person know how to do it?

What is this guy's identity?

Nian Ci stared at the man in black and said, "You are here in the mask and have used the essence of various martial arts. It is really a good method, but I don't know who the Lord is, so why don't you dare to show it to others in your true face?"

The man in black snorted coldly and said, "It's not that my plan is wrong, but that there are other variables. Perhaps it is because your ruthless Jiange life should not be defeated. However, if you insist on your own and do not want to hand over Dugu Yan, he will return to the Great Snow Mountain."

After saying that, the man in black waved his hand and the group of masters in black behind him retreated one after another.

The masters of Wuqing Jian Pavilion were unwilling to pursue him, but Nian Ci sighed lightly, reached out to stop everyone, shook his head and said, "Don't chase him. This person's cultivation level is so strong that he is enough to be among the top three in the world. Even if the ancestor of our Wuqing Jian Pavilion takes action, he may not be able to keep him. Moreover, the group of black-clad men around this person are all good players, and they are prepared. It is a blessing that I, Wuqing Jian Pavilion, can escape the disaster today, and I cannot pursue him blindly again."

"But, today we have suffered heavy casualties. After this battle, how can I see the heroes of the world?"

"Yes, it's so cowardly. We are the third largest sect recognized in the world. There are so many strong people. I didn't expect that today I was harassed and attacked one after another, and I was almost destroyed by the thief. This matter is so annoying."

Several powerful Jindan realm figures around Nian Ci said one after another, looking unwilling.

They definitely have the power to fight. Although they are all women, women in the world of cultivation are as fierce as fire. Even if they die in battle, they are unwilling to bear such shame and blows. Therefore, Nianci did not allow them to pursue the men in black, and they felt very uncomfortable.

Nian Ci sighed and said, "I know the feelings of all the senior sisters, but have you ever thought that my Wuqing Jian Pavilion will suffer heavy losses when it is hit by this blow. If you make any mistakes, then the foundation of my Wuqing Jian Pavilion will be completely destroyed. How can I rebuild my glory in the future? You should put the overall situation first and protect the foundation of our Wuqing Jian Pavilion is the top priority."

Those elder-level masters of the Ruthless Sword Pavilion calmed down.

Yes, today Wuqing Jiange was under a large siege and suffered heavy losses. Although the corpses left by the enemy do not even have few people in Wuqing Jiange, for Wuqing Jiange, there are too many casualties. Such deaths are probably not enough for a sect of cultivation for less than thirty or fifty years.

For a sect like Wuqing Jiange, having super strong people in charge is one aspect, but on the other hand, it requires many younger generations of disciples to practice.

Young people are the foundation and future of a sect. Only by constantly standing out from young disciples and growing into masters and strong people can a sect continue to continue.

Now, Wuqing Jiange has suffered heavy damage. Although many masters at the Foundation Establishment Stage and above have saved many, more strong people in the Foundation Establishment Stage and weaker master disciples have suffered heavy losses, with hundreds of casualties.

It is impossible to re-convene so many disciples and cultivate them into masters in the foundation-building stage without decades.

More importantly, after this battle, all practitioners in the world knew that Wuqing Jiange had offended the big man and could be resolutely surrounded by the man in black at any time. In this way, there are probably very few practitioners who dare to join Wuqing Jiange again.

It can be said that after today, Wuqing Jiange will really encounter a lot of trouble, and it cannot be solved overnight.

"Forget it, let's find the bodies of the disciples who died in the master's sect first, and then bury them first." A master beside Nianci said.

Nian Ci nodded, and those who were lucky enough to survive in this battle left one after another to find the corpses of their fellow disciples.

"People, what should I do about tomorrow's martial arts competition and bride-taking meeting?" asked the master beside Nian Ci, whose natal sword was broken by the man in black, with one move.

Nianci's brows sank upon hearing this, and a look of even more worry appeared on her face.

This martial arts bride competition is a temporary measure, and it is not a good thing for Wuqing Jiange. Unexpectedly, it was raining all night long. Before the martial arts bride competition was held, Wuqing Jiange was attacked by evil people tonight and suffered heavy losses.

It is too inappropriate to host tomorrow's martial arts bride ceremony under such tragedy.

However, all the masters and strong men from all over the world have gathered in Beim City and want to take away their favorite partners from Wuqing Jiange. How can Wuqing Jiange refuse and resist?

Is this the heavens are about to destroy my ruthless sword pavilion?

Nianci seemed to have grown aged several decades a time ago.

"Disciple Gongsun Jianjia pays homage to the head master." At this moment, Gongsun Jianjia and Chen Xiaodao appeared beside Nianci and saluted Nianci.

Nian Ci suppressed the emotions in her heart, looked up at Gongsun Jianjia, and asked with concern: "I heard you were taken away by a gangster before, is it okay?"

Gongsun Jianjia hurriedly said, "Thank you, the master of the sect, for your concern. The disciple is fine, right... it is this Mr. Chen Xuanshuang who saved the disciple."

Nian Ci's eyes turned and looked at Chen Xiaodao with a complex look in her eyes.

"You... are Chen Xuanshuang?" Nian Ci asked.

Chen Xiaodao felt that Nianci was not hostile to him, but he didn't understand why she repeatedly asked about her name, so he said, "It's my junior, senior, I know me?"

"It's really similar!" Nian Ci murmured to herself.
Chapter completed!