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Chapter 1427 The strength of the Kunlun sword

Xiao Bing and the head of the Daoxu were two people who faced each other in a tit-for-tat way. Suddenly, Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Since the head of the head of the head of the Dingwu Office today, I will leave first. However, I, Xiao Bing, is the director of the Dingwu Office and are responsible for controlling the martial arts sects. The head of the Daoxu is strong and the Kunlun Sect has a deep foundation. You are different from the eight major sects, so naturally you have strong capital to confront my Dingwu Office. Since the head of the Daoxu refuses to hand over the criminals, I will not disturb you. Take care of the head."

Xiao Bing retreated, but he smiled, with no sense of frustration on his face, and even the smile on his face was brighter than when he climbed Kunlun Mountain.

Master Daoxu won, but his face was heavier than ever, and water seemed to drip out of his face.

Xiao Bing was about to walk out of the hall with relaxed and free steps. Master Daoxu suddenly said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute."

Xiao Bing stopped, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned around and looked at Master Daoxu, and asked, "Is there anything else that the master wants to give advice?"

Master Daoxu snorted and suddenly said to the outside of the hall: "Come here, bring Zhang Jiu to me."

Outside the hall, the major elders and elite disciples of the Kunlun Sect gathered. When they heard that they were going to bring Zhang Jiu over, everyone's faces changed drastically and the atmosphere was solemn. The elder said in a deep voice: "Master, you really have to hand over Zhang Jiu."

The head of Daoxu said without hesitation: "Take it over."

"Okay, I'll take people!" The Great Elder walked towards the distance.

Xiao Bing looked at the Master Daoxu and said admiringly: "Master Daoxu, you who can take on and let go of others can be considered a master of the sect. I admire you."

Master Daoxu snorted, looked at Xiao Bing with a smile, and said, "You have won this time and won a great victory. There have been no people who can beat our Kunlun sect in thousands of years. In ancient times, the Qing Dynasty once defeated Kunlun and made Kunlun bow his head and surrender. A hundred years ago, Shaolin and the Xu family joined forces, and China was powerful, they also defeated Kunlun and made Kunlun block the mountain. Now, your achievements are no less than the head of the Xu family back then!"

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Senior is a bit ridiculous. The boy is still far from his predecessor."

"It's not bad, no matter how bad it is. Now you can catch people in our Kunlun Sect. If you are stronger, wouldn't you be able to destroy our Kunlun Sect? "

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "I don't dare, let alone everything I do in accordance with the laws of the country."

At this time, Zhang Jiu was finally brought. The elder said outside the door: "Chief, Zhang Jiu has been brought."

Master Daoxu sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Zhang Jiu, please follow Director Xiao."

Zhang Jiu's face was not particularly good-looking. He looked up at Xiao Bing with a little resentment in his eyes. Xiao Bing sighed and said, "Zhang Jiu, I didn't expect that we would meet in this situation, right?"

Zhang Jiu said calmly: "I really didn't expect it."

Xiao Bing said: "You are the acting leader of the ancient martial arts sect and should have been restrained, but in the end you indulge in the eight ancient martial arts sects. I will take you away today, are you convinced?"

Zhang Jiu smiled and said, "What else can I not accept?"

"Okay." Xiao Bing walked out of the hall and said, "But before I took you away, I want to destroy your martial arts. Otherwise, even if I took you to Kyoto City, no one could control you!"

Xiao Bing began to take action, slapped with a light palm, and the people of Kunlun were basically angry, but the elder stood aside with a calm face.

Xiao Bing glanced at the elder and smiled arose at the corner of his mouth.

Just as Xiao Bing's palm was about to slap Zhang Jiu's body, the long sword inserted on Zhang Jiu's back suddenly unsheathed and stabbed Xiao Bing's face like lightning.

This sword suddenly came, fast, accurate and ruthless. Even the extremely dazzling light when the sword was unsheathed, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

Xiao Bing had already prepared something. He narrowed his eyes slightly, clamped his two fingers, and said calmly: "Is the Spirit Sword!"

Xiao Bing wanted to use two fingers to hold the spirit sword, but the spirit sword seemed to have eyes. It actually avoided Xiao Bing's fingers, and then kept looking for various angles to stab Xiao Bing.

This is a spiritual sword, and it is controlled by a super strong man in the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerable. A mid-stage Heavenly Venerable who has spiritual weapons can even bring certain threats to a peak Heavenly Venerable.

Xiao Bing had long guessed that Zhang Jiu would not sit still and wait for death, and had long guessed that the people of the Kunlun Sect would sit still and watch Zhang Jiu and himself do it. If he killed Zhang Jiu himself, it would be Zhang Jiu's unlucky and they would not interfere. If Zhang Jiu escaped, this might be the result they most hoped to see.

The attack of the spirit sword was extremely fierce. Although Xiao Bing could suppress Zhang Jiu, who had the spirit sword, he did not dare to completely ignore the other party. Xiao Bing kept banging away. The spirit sword was flicked by Xiao Bing's fingers and kept making angry sounds, but in the end the attack of the long sword gradually became a little messy and was finally caught in his hand by Zhang Jiu.

Xiao Bing looked at Zhang Jiu holding the spirit sword, sighed and said, "You are resisting arrest, it's a crime that is a crime!"

Zhang Jiu smiled and said, "Director Xiao, I admit that all the eight major sects were bewitched by me, and this time I am the main responsible person. However, it is easy for me to admit my guilt, but it is difficult for you to arrest me. I always have to let me see your true skills!"

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Okay, what a Kunlun Sword. You are the only criminal among the eight sects who dares to fight me. But I admire your courage very much. Let me learn about your skills from Kunlun Sword. Let me see what you can escape from my hands!"

Zhang Jiu smiled and said, "Okay, Director Xiao's martial arts proficiency is just a guide for me. Next, this is the Hongmeng Sword of our Kunlun Sect that Zhang Jiu has learned!"

Zhang Jiu set off his posture and the tip of the sword was aimed at Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bing suddenly felt that Zhang Jiu's threat to him increased greatly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared a little, and he became more serious, but he was still very confident in his eyes.

At this time, many Kunlun disciples started to discuss in the crowd.

"You think Senior Brother Zhang Jiu can win? This Xiao Bing's strength seems to be above Senior Brother Zhang Jiu."

"He is indeed more powerful than Senior Brother Zhang Jiu, but Senior Brother Zhang Jiu is not without a chance of winning. Don't forget that this person is empty-handed. Senior Brother Zhang Jiu has spiritual weapons. In particular, the head sect once said that his senior brother's attainment in swordsmanship should be considered the strongest in Kunlun, so the head sect named Senior Brother Zhang Jiu as Kunlun Sword and gave him such a nickname."

"That's right, with the spiritual sword and the understanding of swordsmanship, it is not completely impossible for him to defeat the Xiao Bing in front of him."

"Well, I also hope that my senior brother can win. Alas, I don't know what the head teacher is afraid of. Isn't it better to just kill this Xiao Bing here this time?"

"You don't understand. This person does not represent himself, but the entire country. If he is really killed here, Kunlun will really become enemies with China. At that time, the situation in Kunlun will not be good."

"You are right. Just thinking about how we are afraid of the ants outside, I feel really unhappy."

"Oh, who said no, but I hope my senior brother can stab Xiao Bing, and then the senior brother runs away, so that Xiao Bing will lose a lot of rice if he steals the chicken."

"Yes, this is very hopeful. Although the senior brother is not sure that he can beat him, it shouldn't be difficult to escape if he hurts him, right? After all, the senior brother has a spiritual sword in his hand, and even if he is not as good as this person, there will be no big difference. If he really wants to escape desperately, he may not be able to stop him."

"Haha, this person will be a joke by then. If we Kunlun hand over the person, he will not be able to stop him. Who can blame him?"

Almost everyone thought so, waiting to see Xiao Bing’s jokes.

Xiao Bing had already guessed their thoughts, and even when Master Daoxu spoke to bring people, Xiao Bing had already guessed that they would have such a way, and these were all within Xiao Bing's expectations, so Xiao Bing naturally wouldn't care.

However, the strength of this Kunlun Sword is indeed somewhat beyond Xiao Bing's expectations. It is not only a problem with the spiritual sword, but also Zhang Jiu's understanding of swordsmanship. The name of Kunlun Sword is indeed well-deserved!

Xiao Bing felt that although he had just pulled off his posture, his sword had gathered extremely strong power. The power had surpassed the mid-stage Tianzun itself and even reached the peak of Tianzun. The most important thing was that this power gathered but did not disperse, which was the most terrifying thing.

Zhang Jiu said calmly: "This is the supreme sword technique of our Kunlun Sect. Now only two people in Kunlun can perfectly display this sword technique, one is our leader and the other is me!"

Xiao Bing praised: "Your name is Kunlun Jianzi, and it is indeed worthy of your name."

Zhang Jiu smiled and said, "Please praise me after learning my sword skills. This sword will be the strongest sword I have ever used in my life. Please give me some advice."

At this moment, the power of the spirit sword was completely compressed on the sword body. The power was so enduring that it was unrestrained that it could not be felt. It was just that there was a little fluctuation. Xiao Bing knew in his heart that this was the most terrifying sword technique.

Because his power gathered but did not disperse, all the sword energy was above the sword itself, and very few were leaked out, which proved that this person's mastery of sword energy had reached the peak.

While Xiao Bing was about to take action first, Xiao Bing's feet had just moved slightly. Zhang Jiu seemed to have finally found a flaw and pushed the sword out flat. The sword did not look gorgeous at all, and it looked so ordinary. Except for the quick and fast, there was nothing else that was worthy of surprise. However, such a simple sword made Xiao Bing feel a sense of threat from the heart.
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