The curtain came to an end for the time being.

Everyone stopped fighting.

Including nearly 2000 martial artists and more than 100 sword sect disciples.

Everyone knows that.

Whether the war between the two sides will stop here or start another war.

Which is better or worse.

The real decision-making power lies in the hands in the middle of the battlefield.

The swing of the victory scale is all in the minds of those few people.

"Beishan sword master." Wan Shan sword master's face is cold.

"You can be excused for helping that black man."

"That's your warrior of Beishan county."

"But why should you intervene in the matter of banning ink?"

Now, the master of Wanshan sword has been captured by Zhong Wuyou, and his sword point has been completely gone.

And Zhong Wuyou is protected by Xiao Yi.

He couldn't get the sword point back.

The only way is to stop ink.

Only get the sword point to stop ink.

He's not going to be eliminated.

His words have just come out.

The eyes of all the people present are looking at Xiao Yi in unison.

The next sentence of Xiao Yi will determine the direction of the war.

Star ink sword master, watching nervously.

He knew that he was only a seven fold breakthrough.

There's no way to control the fight.

Xiao Yi's position is the key point.

Xiao Yi feels these eyes and smiles faintly.

"Oh, the master of Wanshan sword, it seems that he is forgetful." Xiao Yi said jokingly.

"What do you mean?" Wan Shan sword master asked in doubt.

"I am not in love with Jie Mo, so I will not help him." Xiao Yi said with a smile.

As soon as this is said.

The war situation, which was still stable for a while, suddenly became alarmed again.

The nearly 2000 martial artists and more than 100 sword sect disciples are ready to move.

It's just.

The two thousand martial artists were in a state of gray death, and had the potential of breaking through the net.

More than 100 disciples of the sword school are full of joy.

Xingmo sword master, his face is in a hurry.

Wanshan sword master, satisfied with a smile.

Ye Ming, who is close to Xiao Yi, is eager to speak.

Popular sword owners and tiger sword masters are relieved at the same time.

As long as Beishan sword master doesn't help Jie Mo, Jie Mo and his team will surely lose.

As long as Beishan sword master chooses to stand by.

There is no need to fight between the tiger sword master and the meteor sword master.

"Beishan sword master, it's so good." Wan Shan sword master laughs.

"Get out of the way, then."

"I will get rid of Jie Mo as soon as possible."

"Those two thousand miscellaneous sword points will all belong to us."

The main words of Wanshan sword fall.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was suppressed to the extreme.

Jie Mo bit his teeth.

Two thousand soldiers, tighten their weapons.

Fight, it's on the trigger.

But, a few seconds later, everyone suddenly frowned again.

Because, standing in front of the ring ink body, Xiao Yi has not moved.

"Well? Master of Beishan sword, don't you get out of the way Wan Shan sword master said in a deep voice.

"Oh." Xiao Yi joked with a smile, "Wanshan sword master, you are really forgetful."

Forgetful? The same words again.

What does Beishan sword master mean?

All the people's eyes are focused on Xiao Yi again.

"I don't mind if you want to arrest Jiemo." Xiao Yi said faintly.

"But what did I say, and what did you say, do you not forget?"

"Since in your eyes, I'm a warrior in Beishan County, so unbearable."

"I'll see if you really have that qualification."

"Tell me something about the warrior of Beishan county."

The voice has just dropped.

Xiao Yi goes up with the sword in an instant.

"You..." The master of Wanshan sword was shocked and quickly resisted.

A clang.

When the two swords hit each other, the master of Wanshan sword was directly shaken back by ten meters.

"Beishan sword master, what do you do?" One side of the meteor sword master yelled, and he was about to shoot.

Xiao Yi looked at him coldly, "if meteor sword mainly intervenes, let's go."

"I don't mind one against two."

After that, Xiao Yi didn't care about him any more.

Hold the sword and attack Wanshan sword.

The meteor sword master frowned and looked at the tiger sword master.

The tiger sword master shook his head.

The popular sword master immediately gave up the idea of shooting.

He has a good friendship with the master of the tiger sword. Naturally, he gives the master face of the tiger sword.

But the most important thing is.He has a kind of intuition in his heart. There is Xiaoyi, the master of Beishan sword. He is very strong.

Even if he helps the master of Wanshan sword, he may not win.

After weighing, he did not hesitate to choose not to move.

On the other side.

Xiao Yi's sword is domineering and powerful.

Let Wanshan sword master have no power to parry.

"Cover the sea." Xiao Yi has a dark drink in her heart.

Like the sound of a sword, it pours out.

"Ten thousand mountain sword seal." Wanshan sword master has a big drink.

A mountain like a sharp sword appears out of thin air.

However, in front of the tide sword sound, even a second can not hold, then turned into powder.

After that, the power of the sword sound did not diminish.

It covers the master of Wanshan sword.

Stare at Stare at Stare at

Wanshan sword master, his steps are constantly shaken back.

Poof Poof Poof

Every step back, the mouth is a mouth of blood spurt.

Nine steps back, nine mouths of blood.

When he stopped, he was already pale.

Blood stained the chest.

"How strong." The meteor sword master and others watching the battle were surprised.

They asked themselves that they were the same as di Yuan Yi.

They could not crush the master of Wanshan sword with overwhelming victory like Xiao Yi.

"Beishan sword master, you..." The master of Wanshan sword covered his chest and forced down the wound.

He had been seriously injured, or even no longer fighting.

She had to stare at Xiao Yi angrily.

Under the support of the iceberg and the sea of fire, Xiao Yi's combat power is no less than Diyuan.

And "covering the sea" is a martial art of the split sky sword devil.

Its powerful, can be called the highest level of martial arts.

Nature is much better than "Wanshan sword seal".

Naturally, the master of Wanshan sword was seriously injured.

"Oh." Xiao Yi gave a cold smile.

"It seems that the master's skill is just like this."

"I am not qualified to comment on the martial arts of Beishan county."

"It's over with you and me."

"It has nothing to do with how you deal with the grudges between you and Jiemo."

After that, Xiao Ming and others turn around.

Wanshan sword master, then the heart resented, "I have been seriously injured, no longer have combat power."

"Take what to deal with abstinence ink."

"Poof." The master of Wanshan sword said, spitting out a mouthful of bloody blood again.

He was hit by the sea on the front. His wound is so serious that he can't recover in a short time.

On the other side.

Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear to his words.

However, the star ink sword master, who was originally full of anxious color, looks at Xiao Yi with gratitude on his face.

"Beishan sword master, thank you." The master of Xingmo sword made a small ceremony.

Ye Ming, who was reluctant to speak before, also showed a smile.

But what he looked at was to quit ink.

"Brother Jie Mo, you are all right." Ye Ming arched his hand.

"I always remember my help in the last medicine refining competition."

"I haven't had time to thank you."

Ring ink wave hands, way, "the last help, purple Yan gave the reward, don't thank me."

They had a polite conversation.

The master of Wanshan sword on the other side listened to their words.

"Asshole, asshole." Wanshan sword master roared.

"Beishan sword master, you wanted to help Jie Mo from the beginning."

"It's just an excuse to hurt me."

”You don't have to argue any more. "Xiao Yi shrugged her shoulders and said," master of Wanshan sword, you are really forgetful. "

"Forget what I said?"

"What did you say?" The master of Wanshan sword found that he hated the word "forgetful".

Xiao Yi joked, "I'll repeat it again."

"I didn't mean that."

"But I don't mind if you think so."

"You Puff... " The master of Wanshan sword should know now, even if he is stupid.

Xiao Yi, the master of Beishan sword, played with him at the beginning.

He was so angry that he was seriously injured and was excited again.

Suddenly spit out a mouthful of bloody blood, direct gas fainted in the past.

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