The expression on the young man's face looked very calm.

That is a performance of winning.

Mingxing Sword Master's face should be as dark as possible. At this time, he even had the desire to kill.

If he really wants to fight, he promised that he would kill the young man in the shortest time.

Even he began to wonder if this young man looked like Gao Ge after disguise, otherwise how could he cause trouble for him specifically?

After a while, five or six people followed the goatee and walked to everyone.

"Is this the evidence you said?" Mingxing Jianzun frowned slightly and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Don't worry, there's one more."

Then, two more people came over with a seriously injured person.

It looked like he was still breathing a sigh of relief.

"What's the situation?" asked Hachijo curiously.

The young man bowed to Bazou and said, "Senior, that's the case. Some of these people are my friends, and two of them are my followers. The one who was injured is the one who went to find the disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect, and they were seriously injured. The person who injured him was the Doraemon mask man!"

"Oh?" Bazou was slightly stunned and asked, "How did you know that he must be a disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect?"

"Yes, young people, you can eat things randomly, and you can't talk nonsense!" Mingxing Jianzun sneered.

The young man looked at him and said with a serious look on his face: "You can't eat anything randomly, otherwise it will die."

Before Mingxing Sword Master could speak, he continued, "I believe everyone has heard of the sword technique of Xiaoshan Sword Sect, the Shaking Sword Technique! Senior, please take a look at the injuries on my seriously injured subordinate."

Eight eyelids moved slightly.

When the young man said this, he thought of something.

After taking a closer look, Yajo was furious.

He looked at the young man and asked in a deep voice: "What you said is true? Is this really the guy with a mask done?"

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I have a grudge with that kid. You have seen the things at the auction before, but I have no deep hatred with Xiaoshan Sword Sect. Why do I need to frame them? Besides, can I still do this sword? Although I am not present, there are so many people here. Could it be that everyone has unified the idea to frame Xiaoshan Sword Sect?"

After thinking about it, I felt that the words of this young man were not ordinary and reasonable!

"Did you all see it?" he asked at the people.

One by one, they nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yajo looked at Mingxing Sword Master and sneered, "Looking at their appearance, I don't think it's a joke!"

Mingxing Sword Master glanced at the seriously injured person and took a deep breath.

As these people say.

Through the sword marks on the wounds of seriously injured people, it is not difficult to infer that these are all done by the Xiaoshan Sword Sect’s Shaking Heaven Sword Technique.

"Is it really a senior brother?" A little disciple of Mingxing Sword Master was a little shaken.

Although he felt that this was a very nonsense, the matter had developed to this point and he could no longer believe it.

"Shut up!" Mingxing Sword Master was furious, stretched out his hand and slapped him as a disciple in the face. With a scream, the other party's body also flew out.

The disciple fell to the ground and spitted a few mouthfuls of blood, and was confused.

"How about it, what sword master, what else do you have to say now?" the eight men asked, clenching their ears.

Mingxing Sword Master burst into laughter.

I was so angry that I laughed.

"Interesting, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Not to mention that this is not done by our disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect. Even so, what? You are a cultivator at the level of a master, am I not?" Mingxing Sword Master stared at the eight men and said, "Aggressive, is it very interesting? Can you kill me?"

Mingxing Sword Master laughed and said, "It's wrong for you to do this. You said you were not a disciple of your Xiaoshan Sword Sect before. I think what you said makes sense, but now that you have already determined that you are a disciple of your Xiaoshan Sword Sect, then you are still playing tricks with me. What's the point?"

Mingxing Sword Master sneered: "What, now you plan to reason with me? As long as you are not a fool, you should understand that everyone is a master, but I am a sword cultivator! Do you think you will still be my opponent?"

The faces of the people around him changed a little.

They realized this,

really.

Although Mingxing Sword Master and Batou Men are both cultivators at the level of a master, but!

This Mingxing Sword Master from Xiaoshan Sword Sect is a sword cultivator.

So, it must be that Batou men will suffer a lot.

"Is that true?" The eight men laughed, suddenly looked stern, stretched out their hand, and held a long sword.

"Why aren't anyone else a sword cultivator?"

Mingxing Sword Master was stunned.

The people around were also stunned.

No one expected that this eight men were also a sword cultivator.

The situation suddenly became subtle.

"Say it last time, hand over the person and spare you." The Yajo man said calmly.

"court death!"

This time, Mingxing Sword Master did not have any unnecessary nonsense.

It was already a sword and stabbed at the eight men.

It is better to act first, but then to act miserable.

Even eight-year-old children understand this principle.

The eight men took a few steps back and dodged the other party's sword. At the same time, they stabbed out with a magnificent sword. The sword energy rippled, shaking all the people around them.

Not everyone can watch the sword cultivators at the level of the master.

Those who are not afraid of death are just staying there.

"Disast away now!" someone said.

"Kill the dogs and things like Xiaoshan Sword Sect first!" the young man said gritting his teeth.

He also said that he had no objection to Xiaoshan Sword Sect, but this was nonsense at first glance!

Of course, it was not too much. They originally felt about Xiaoshan Sword Sect, and they were not fans or bad. They were completely passers-by, but because Gao Ge used his identity as a disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect, these people were all turned into darkness.

After the young man's reminder, many immortal cultivators rushed towards the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect.

"Design the formation!" The disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect shouted angrily and quickly arranged in formation.

However, these disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect underestimated the determination of the cultivators around them to kill them.

A large group of people began to attack the sword formation formed by the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect.

The sword formation of Xiaoshan Sword Sect cannot be underestimated, but the number of disciples is insufficient, which leads to many flaws in the sword formation.

"Kill them all!"
Chapter completed!