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

That's a winning game.

How dark and black Mingxing Jianzun's face is, at this time, he even has the heart to kill.

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

Even he had to start wondering if this young man was what he looked like after he changed his appearance, otherwise how could he specifically make trouble for him?

In a short time, five or six people, following the goatee, walked in front of everyone.

"This is the evidence you say?" Mingxing Jianzun frowned slightly and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Don't worry, there's another one. ”

Then, two more people came carrying a seriously injured man.

It looks like he's still breathing a sigh of relief.

"What's going on?" Hachijo asked curiously.

The young man waved at Hachijo and said, "Senior, that's the case, these people, some of them are my friends, and two of them are my entourage, and the injured one is, they all went to find that disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect and were seriously injured, and the person who injured him was the Doraemon masked man!"

"Oh?" Hachijo was slightly stunned and asked, "Then how do you know that it must be a disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect?"

"Yes, young man, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" Mingxing Sword Venerable sneered.

The young man glanced at him and said with a serious face: "You can't eat things indiscriminately, otherwise you will die." ”

Without waiting for Mingxing Sword Venerable to speak, he continued: "The sword technique of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, everyone must have heard of it, the Heaven Shaking Sword Technique! ”

Eight eyelids moved slightly.

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

After taking a closer look, Hachijo was furious.

He looked at the young man and asked in a deep voice, "Is what you said true? Is this really the guy with the mask who did it?"

The young man smiled bitterly: "Senior, I have a grudge against that kid, you also saw what happened at the auction before, but I don't have a deep grudge against the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, why should I frame them? Besides, is it possible to make a fake on this sword? Although I am not present, but there are so many people here, is it possible that everyone has a unified voice to frame the Xiaoshan Sword Sect?"

Hachijo thought about it and felt that what this young man said was not ordinary!

"Did you all see that?" he asked, looking at the men.

One by one, they all nodded hurriedly, like chickens pecking rice.

Hachijo looked at Mingxing Sword Venerable, sneered and said, "Looking at their appearance, I don't want to be joking!"

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

As these people say.

From the sword marks on the wounds of the seriously injured people, it is not difficult to deduce that this is all done by the Xiaoshan Sword Sect's sky-shaking sword technique.

"Could it really be Senior Brother?" a junior disciple of Mingxing Sword Venerable shook slightly.

Although he felt that this was a very nonsense thing, but things had developed to this point, and he couldn't help but believe it.

"Shut up!" Mingxing Jianzun was furious, stretched out his hand and slapped his disciple in the face, and with a miserable scream, the other party's body also flew out.

The disciple fell to the ground, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and became delirious.

"How is it, what sword venerable, what else do you have to say now?" the eight men asked, picking their ears.

Mingxing Sword Venerable laughed.

Laughed angrily.

"Interesting, do you really think that I'm afraid of you? Not to mention, this matter was not done by our disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, even if it is, what? You are an immortal cultivator in the realm of a grandmaster, isn't I?" Mingxing Sword Venerable stared at the eight men and said, "Aggressive, is it very interesting? Can you kill me?"

Mingxing Sword Venerable laughed: "It's wrong for you to do this, before you said that you were not a disciple of your Xiaoshan Sword Sect, I think what you said is very reasonable, but now that you have determined that you are a disciple of your Xiaoshan Sword Sect, then you still start playing tricks with me, what's the point?"

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

The faces of the people around him changed slightly.

And they realized it.

Truly.

Although it is said that this Mingxing Sword Venerable and the Eight Men are both immortal cultivators in the Grandmaster realm, but!

This Mingxing Sword Venerable from the Xiaoshan Sword Sect is a sword cultivator.

Therefore, it must be that the eight men are going to suffer a lot.

"Really?" the eight men laughed, and suddenly their eyes were awe-inspiring, and they stretched out their hands and grasped a long sword.

"Who is not a sword cultivator?"

Mingxing Jianzun was stunned.

The people around who watched the excitement were also stunned.

No one expected that this eight-man man would also be a sword cultivator.

The situation suddenly became delicate.

"Again, hand over the man and spare you from death. Hachijo Man said calmly.

"Look for death!"

This time, Mingxing Sword Venerable didn't have any extra nonsense.

It was already a sword, stabbing at the eight men.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

Even an eight-year-old child understands this truth.

The eight men took a few steps back, dodging the other party's sword, and at the same time, a magnificent sword stabbed out, and the sword qi rippled, shaking all the people around him.

The sword cultivation battle of the grandmaster realm is really not something that anyone can observe on the spot.

Those who are not afraid of death, even if they stay where they are.

"Disperse first!" someone said.

"Kill these dogs of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect first!" the young man said through gritted teeth.

He also said that he had no opinion on the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, and it was nonsense when he heard this!

Of course, it didn't go too far, these people, what did they feel about the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, they couldn't talk about being fans or black, they were completely passers-by, but because Gao Ge used the identity of a disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, these people turned black.

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

"Array!" The Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciple shouted angrily and quickly lined up in formation.

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

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

The sword formation of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect should not be underestimated, but the number of their disciples is not enough, so there are many flaws in the sword formation.

"Kill them all!"

The young man was murderous, raising a pair of hammers in his hands with red eyes, and roaring angrily.