In this world, no matter whether it is Jianghu martial arts or the political arena in Kyoto, the essence is the same.

It's just a struggle for power and profit between people, and intrigues.

Speaking of Motianya and Excalibur Villa, there was already a rift between them.

If Ouyang Changfeng hadn't been in the middle to mediate this time, it would be impossible for the two parties to sit together and discuss cooperation.

Of course, their cooperation project this time is really too big.

Whether it is Shenjian Villa or Motianya, it is impossible to eat this big project that is enough to overthrow the country alone.

It's just that the cooperation between the two parties is cooperation, but the grievances have not been resolved.

Once one of the parties touches on the face issue that the other party values ​​most, the two will still collide fiercely.

Just like what is happening now.

Dijue and Ximen Wudi, the two innate powerhouses, would not give in to anyone.

It was originally just a farce between the juniors, but now it was abruptly played by the two of them into a fight between Motianya and Shenjian Villa.

"Ximen Wudi, don't you think your words and deeds just now were too much?"

"You keep accusing me, Motianya, of trying to gain fame."

"However, the corpses all over the ground are all my Motianya disciples."

"Have you ever suffered a slight injury as a disciple of the Divine Sword Villa?"

"If you can't give me Mo Tianya an explanation for today's matter, then we will inevitably have to have a fight."

Looking at the blood that kept flowing on the ground, as well as the disciples who died on the spot of Motianya, Di Jue's eyes turned red, and his aura surged.

However, at this moment, Ximen Wudi showed no fear on his face: "Old man Dijue, this time it was you Motianya who provoked first, and what I killed was your disciple of Motianya."

"What can you do to me?"

Hearing Ximen Wudi's words, Dijue's teeth were about to shatter.

"Good, good, good."

"Boy Ximen, you really can't be pinched like an old man."

With a cold snort, Dijue immediately mobilized all his strength.

The coercive power of the innate strong man immediately covered the entire manor.

As for Ximen Wudi, not to be outdone, he directly took out a long sword with a cold light from behind.

Here, the two haven't done anything yet.

And in the void on the other side, a sword intent and a punch strength have penetrated into each other and confronted each other.

For a moment, the entire manor was filled with a frightening coercion of the strong.

Everyone present was tense, afraid of being implicated.

It's just that no one expected that just when the momentum of the two sides climbed to the highest peak, a chuckle of disdain came through the air.

"Hehe, it's really a dog bites a dog, a mouthful of hair."

Although the laughter was not loud, it easily pierced through the protective qi displayed by Di Jue and Ximen Wudi.

"Puchi" "Puchi"

In the next second, Dijue and Ximen Wudi spat out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.

Obviously, they were shocked by the laughter from that void.

And it hurts badly.

"Who is it, who acts so lowly and stabs people in the back?"

After all, Dijue lived a long time.

Although he and Ximen Wudi belong to the same innate realm.

But if we look at each other's ages, Ximen Wudi doesn't even have the qualifications to be his great-grandson.

Therefore, even if two people were injured at the same time, and the injuries were roughly the same, Dijue could still recover immediately by relying on years of accumulation.

It's just that his ability to react at least one beat for someone who is so fast out of the same realm directly killed him.

"Oh, stabbing someone in the back?"

"It's ridiculous. If I want to kill you, do I need to do it secretly?"

Before the words were finished, a white figure appeared in the sky above the manor.

Moreover, this person didn't have a sword, nor did he use any artifacts, so he stood in mid-air, above the heads of the people in Motianya and Shenjian Villa.

"This"

"He, is he a human?"

"In this world, unexpectedly, there are still characters who can stand in the void?"

"My God, he shouldn't be a fairy in the legend."

For a while, no matter the disciples of Motianya or the heirs of Shenjian Villa, they were all blown up.

After all, they are just warriors, and they have never seen a real great practitioner.

So when a character who could stand alone in the void appeared in front of them, their reaction was naturally astonishment, panic, and even ritual worship.

It's just that I didn't wait for these mortal warriors on the ground to react.

A condensed smile appeared on the face of the white-clothed figure.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and tapped his fingertips.

A sword intent that should not belong to the world at all just shot towards the ground on the ground.

"no no"

Faced with this sword intent falling from the sky, a strong man like Dijue didn't even have the courage to resist and parry.

It's just a momentary effort.

Look at the earth again.

His whole body was penetrated by this sword intent.

The old body wrapped in the black robe also exploded.

In the end, apart from a pool of blood, there was no trace of his mark left in the entire manor.

And Ximen Wudi, who witnessed this scene, also fainted instantly.

After all, Ximen Wudi is a swordsman in the true sense, and he is also a swordsman at the innate level.

So he naturally understood how terrifying the sword intent that fell from the sky just now was.

Killing an innate in an instant, what an invincible existence that is.

Even the family senior who has been enlightened for thousands of years in his own sword mound, I am afraid it is impossible to reach such a point.

"Previous, senior"

"We, we are just passing by here, and, we don't mean to offend seniors."

"Please also seniors, please don't care about me like ordinary people."

In the face of absolute strength, even the arrogant and domineering Ximen Wudi can only bow his head and beg for mercy.

After all, it is better to surrender and pray in front of such a land god than to lose one's life.

"Hehe, passing by here?"

"Boy from Ximen's family, are you people in Shenjian Villa now that you lie and don't even bother to type drafts?"

"It's really ridiculous."

As he said that, Lin Fan who was standing in mid-air did not explain much to the people below.

I saw his palm slightly raised.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with dark clouds.

Then, a huge black palm was slowly suppressed like this.

"What, what kind of practice is this?"

Ximen Wudi's face was full of astonishment and horror. After all, he had never seen Lin Fan's extraordinary means.

Of course, even though he was terrified and knew he couldn't resist the black handprint that fell from the sky, Ximen Wudi still raised his long sword to resist at this time.

Because this is the only thing he can rely on to win a chance of survival.

Regarding this, Lin Fan, who was standing in the void, sneered, and said with disdain: "A gnat can shake a tree, it's beyond self-control."

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