In Wang Xiyao's perception, Liu Bowen had a milky white "light" on his body. It was the Confucian "Hao Ran Qi" that he cultivated to the extreme.

Liu Bowen nodded and said, "I will tell the lord word to you without missing a word. Wang Xiyao, take care of yourself."

Wang Xiyao said softly: "Liu Bowen, take care of yourself."

The two of them called each other by their names, which was considered to have broken off their friendship.

See you next time, it may be the enemy.

There is no way, everyone will be their own masters.

………

Less than ten miles east of Mian County, Zhu Yuanzhang's camp is here.

In the military tent.

The heads of the six major sects and masters from all walks of life gather here.

The head of Kongtong Sect said: "It is said that Wang Xiyao is the best in the world in swordsmanship. Even Zhang Zhenren can't stop his sword. Why didn't Zhang Zhenren and Master Zhang come?"

Song Yuanqiao said: "Enshi is old and no longer fighting and killing. My nephew Wuji... is in seclusion."

If it weren't for the fear that Wudang would be excluded by the world's forces, he would be even more worried about offending the future emperor Zhu Yuanzhang.

Wudang will never participate in this alliance.

Master Mie Jue said: "Even if there is no Zhenren Zhang, we can still eliminate Wang Xiyao with so many people and so many masters."

Liu Bowen walked into the military tent.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked, "Sir, what do you say about Wang Xiyao?"

Liu Bowen repeated Wang Xiyao's words without missing a word.

Zhu Yuanzhang said, "Since Wang Xiyao doesn't want to leave, then stay."

...

Sudden.

Wang Xiyao opened his eyes and stretched out his hand. The wooden sword on the stone table was pulled by invisible force and flew into his hand.

"Here you come!"

The masters of the six major sects rushed into Tianxin Pavilion.

Master Mie Jue is in the front.

She was most resentful to Wang Xiyao. Even if she killed Wang Xiyao, she would probably not be able to relieve her hatred.

"Wang Xiyao, today is your death date." Master Mie Jue said coldly.

Wang Xiyao said: "Master Miejue, Zhiruo took the Yitian Sword back. You should get the "Nine Yin Sutra" in the sword, right? No wonder you are so confident."

Master Mie Jue said, "Since you know that there is a secret in the Yitian Sword, you still return the sword to Zhiruo. You are seeking death. You will not survive if you commit suicide."

Wang Xiyao sneered: "Do you think I would care about the Nine Yin Scriptures? For me, things from two hundred years ago have passed away long ago. You guys are all people who are going to be eliminated. They are regarded as sword envoys by Zhu Yuanzhang, but they still don't know."

Master Mie Jue said: "All martial arts fellows, there is no need to talk nonsense with Wang Xiyao. Kill him."

Dozens of masters attacked Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao said: "It is rumored that I, Wang Xiyao, have the best swordsmanship in the world. But you have never seen them. Today, I will let you see what the real high swordsmanship looks like. How should you use swords, right?"

The wooden sword turned into sword shadows in Wang Xiyao's hands, without sword energy or sword light, but every person hit by the wooden sword seemed to have been imposed and then collapsed to the ground.

Wang Xiyao's swordsmanship, with no effort, no gorgeous moves, returns to nature and directly attacks everyone's consciousness and thinking.

They seem to be without injuries, but the damage in their consciousness is even greater.

Physical injuries are healed.

If their consciousness and thinking are injured, it will not be possible to heal unless their mental state of mind can one day surpass Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao's swordsmanship surpassed the ordinary and reached the level of being extraordinary and saint.

In addition to Tianxin Pavilion, Wang Xiyao turned into a afterimage, standing on the wall of the county town, staring at the tens of thousands of troops outside.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen also saw Wang Xiyao in white.

Liu Bowen said: "Lord, all the masters of the six major sects have been defeated. It seems that they did not cause any harm to Wang Xiyao."

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Let the army attack. I don't believe that Wang Xiyao can survive the army."

Tens of thousands of elite troops rushed over.

Wang Xiyao jumped gently, jumped off the city wall, and used his body skills to walk through the troops. All the soldiers who were spotted by the wooden sword fell to the ground, and none of them were spared.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face finally changed: "So fast. Wang Xiyao's speed is too fast."

Liu Bowen stood in front of Zhu Yuanzhang with a serious look on his face: "Lord, Wang Xiyao's martial arts are too powerful. Ordinary soldiers can't resist him. I'll go and meet him for a while."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

Liu Bowen was his last reliance.

If Liu Bowen is still not Wang Xiyao's opponent, it would be dangerous. However, Zhu Yuanzhang had absolute confidence in Liu Bowen.

Liu Bowen was not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also had complete knowledge. With Liu Bowen's assistance, Zhu Yuanzhang was like a god's help.

Liu Bowen drew out his sword, used his body skills, and stabbed Wang Xiyao with one sword.

Wang Xiyao smiled slightly and said to himself: "Yang Wu Jian. Liu Bowen, you finally took action."

Wang Xiyao held the sword technique in his left hand and the wooden sword in his right hand, then drew a sword at Liu Bowen.

Liu Bowen's face suddenly changed drastically.

The small wooden sword seemed to turn into a giant sword that penetrated the sky, hitting his mind. Liu Bowen said in his heart: "It's a spiritual attack! Look at my righteousness!"

Liu Bowen kept his mind and "holy energy" appeared in his mental thoughts, stabilizing his will, and barely resisting Wang Xiyao's spiritual impact.

However, before Liu Bowen could come to his senses.

Wang Xiyao stood in front of Liu Bowen, and the wooden sword was already on Liu Bowen's neck.

Liu Bowen was a little listless and pale, and said, "Wang Xiyao, your swordsmanship is the best in the world and deserves it. I am also a master of swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that I could not take your move."

Wang Xiyao said: "I just know more than the teacher."

Liu Bowen said: "Just, how many years have you used?"

Wang Xiyao said: "40%.

The four success powers are so strong. Wang Xiyao's strength is really desperate.
Chapter completed!