V2.Chapter 71

However, such an astonishing sword power, such an invincible sword sage, actually fell in front of Wushuang City and was defeated by Liu Hao, which is simply unimaginable.

The elite disciples of the Kamikaze and Feiyun halls bowed their heads and kept silent like a cicada, no one dared to speak out.

"Old senior, you are a strange person in the world. People in the world say that you know everything and can calculate all the world's affairs. Senior has a bodhisattva heart. Can you give me some advice for this junior, how to solve the current martial arts catastrophe?"

Nie Feng bowed to the clay bodhisattva and asked in a gentle voice.

"My old man is not a good person."

The mud bodhisattva smiled and said: "What's more, under the full nest, how can there be eggs? I'm also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. I can't protect myself. How can I reverse this catastrophe..."

Hearing that even the Clay Bodhisattva is incapable of resolving this catastrophe, Nie Feng sighed heavily and stopped talking.

"The death of the Juggernaut has a lot to do with it. After the Han army takes Wushuang City, they will definitely concentrate their forces to attack Zhongzhou. It will be futile for us to stay here. Why don't we lead the people to Tianshan and tell what happened here? Tell Master, and then ask him to make a decision?"

After frowning and pondering for a while, Nie Feng said helplessly.

Right now, Xiongba will still be in charge of the world, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun have not yet broken with the sect, and Xiongba is having a life-and-death battle right now, so naturally he has to go back to sit in the gate as a disciple.

Bu Jingyun, the master of Feiyun hall, nodded slightly, and the elite disciples of the two halls of the Tianxiahui agreed repeatedly, but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ni Bodhisattva's mouth, and sighed: "The masters under the Emperor of Han have come, and now the world is here. Even if you want to leave, it will be difficult..."

Before the words fell, there was a burst of light and quick footsteps at the foot of the mountain.

tread! tread! tread!

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, with their keen five senses, far surpassed ordinary people, stood up almost at the same time, and exclaimed in horror: "A master has gone up the mountain!"

The crowd was inexplicably shocked, and they all clenched the long sabers around their waists. Duan Shuai, Nie Renwang and others had already used their agility and rushed up the mountain.

Nanlin Jianshou and Beiyin Kuangdao also participated in this action. Looking at the handsome and handsome young Nie Feng, there was a faint remembrance of the martial arts moves performed by the martial arts emperor Long Tong in his eyes.

Countless figures overlapped in my mind, and after tens of thousands of sword movements, it seemed that I had practiced the Holy Spirit sword technique thousands of times, which made Wushuangjian scream endlessly.

As soon as Liu Hao's mind moved, the Wushuang sword shot out, wandering around Liu Hao's body.

Seeing this wonderful scene, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, who were guarding from a distance, sighed: "Your Majesty... this is a deduction of the Holy Spirit sword technique!"

"It really is the emperor who was the first to be astounded and brilliant throughout the ages. After the first battle, he thoroughly understood the magic of the Holy Spirit's swordsmanship!"

"Ayan, take a good look at it. The magic of the Holy Spirit's swordsmanship is not inferior to the swordsmanship of Guigu's lineage. How much you can comprehend depends on your good fortune..."

Gai Nie's eyes reflected the sword light, and he had already realized something. At the critical moment, he didn't forget to remind his disciple Tian Yan. ....