I level up from the mirror

But just before everyone was waiting for the bloody ending, another ray of light suddenly flashed from the side.

Suddenly, the sword light shot by Jian Xuankong stopped in the air. Did time stop?

No, of course not, because something made this sword light completely stop. So what could make such a stunning sword stop?

Expectations and surprises arose in everyone's hearts. They were extremely curious about what exactly this was? So they all looked somewhere.

At a certain point in the air, where all eyes were fixed on it, everyone saw clearly that it was a hand, an extremely long and slender hand.

But even with the fingers on this hand that looked like they would be broken if touched lightly, his index finger and middle finger clamped the sword that Jian Xuankong had pulled out.

That sword has a supreme cold light attached to it.

Everyone was extremely shocked, and Jian Xuankong himself was even more shocked, because he knew the power of his sword far better than anyone else.

It can be said that with this swing of his sword, he could have directly smashed the left half of the meeting hall into powder and ceased to exist, and it would have also created an abyss of several thousand feet forward. These thousands of feet are both the length and the depth of the abyss.

It can be said that if this sword really hits Mo Yan in front of him, he will definitely die, and the disciples behind him will definitely suffer the same fate. Even most areas of Dongge will suffer a devastating blow.

But this is worth it in Jian Xuankong's opinion, because if this sword is really wielded, then this bloody fact will tell everyone that Dongge is still strong and does not care about these losses.

Then Dongge can continue to be stable.

But at this moment, his opinion, which was about to shock the world, was gently pinched between the index and middle fingers of one hand.

Jian Xuankong was shocked and looked along his arm towards the owners of this hand. Only then did he realize that a middle-aged man wearing khaki clothes suddenly appeared out of nowhere next to the disciples of Yi Zhong Xi Pavilion.

If there are other people with debts, then they will never recognize who this middle-aged man is, but the East and West Pavilions are mortal enemies.

Jian Xuankong and Zi Yuxiao were the ones who needed to know the situation in the East Pavilion, so they naturally knew some of the people in the West Pavilion well.

The middle-aged man in front of them was naturally within their intelligence range.

The master of the West Pavilion, Wang Zhuo

"Ahem... the future life is scary.……"

Wang Zhuo's finger that clamped the sword in Jian Xuankong's hand shook slightly and sent Jian Xuankong's sword back.

Jian Xuankong quickly took a few steps back, and then he completely released all the strength from his body. He looked down and saw that every step he took had left a deep footprint, and there were cracks spreading in all directions around the footprints.

It can be seen that just how powerful was Wang Zhuo's gentle wave of his hand?

Wang Zhuo put his left hand behind his back after knocking Jian Xuankong away with one move.

Behind the scenes, invisible to everyone, Wang Zhuo's left hand has been trembling, and he has been controlling the trembling.

The next moment, he lost control, and his entire left hand and part of his forearm exploded, turning into a ball of blood mist that was about to scatter in all directions.

But Wang Zhuo reacted very quickly. The explosion just now made no sound, and he quickly gathered the blood mist back into a ball and moved it near the wound.

Under his control, the blood-mist-clothed forearm began to fuse, and after a while his left hand returned to its original state.

It's just that the skin color looks slightly different. The newly restored palm and part of the forearm have a faint yellow color, and the skin color is a little heavier than the original skin color.

But if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

The more striking feature is the red light glowing under the yellow.

Wang Zhuo took out his hand calmly, as if nothing happened just now. Seeing this scene, everyone present felt their hearts sinking. The disciples of the West Pavilion were all surprised.

"Congratulations to the master of the pavilion, the situation has been achieved, and the magical power is invincible!"

Jian Xuankong's heart was extremely heavy. His powerful sword was gently caught by Wang Zhuo, the master of the West Pavilion. This was a heavy blow to his heart. A look appeared on

Wang Zhuo's face. There was a faint smile, as if he didn't take it seriously, but Zi Yuxiao could see clearly from the side that the corners of Wang Zhuo's mouth were twitching slightly.

So Zi Yuxiao looked curiously at the left hand that had just caught Jian Xuankong's sword. , but found that the color of Wang Zhuo's hand was not right.

She looked at Wang Zhuo's right hand again and confirmed that this was the change that had just occurred, so she had a guess in her mind, and the previous worry in her heart was much better.

"Sure enough, you are a formidable young man. You are worthy of being the master of the palace selected by your master to lead the team. Although the old guy is not very strong, he still has a good vision."

Wang Zhuo smiled softly, as if he didn't care about anything. Jian Xuankong wanted to say something out loud, but he kept his words.

"You are very good, but you are still not strong enough, but this is easy to understand. After all, you have always been like this in Dongge. After finally being strong for a while, you still turned against each other, which gave me a chance to overtake in the corner, hahaha."

Wang Zhuo finished speaking and sighed softly, with some emotion and some happiness in his tone.

After all, when the Dongge Dharma Protector Elder was there, he was powerful in all directions. Who dared not to listen to Dongge? Even the General Cabinet had to respect the opinions of the Dongge when dealing with many matters.

I was afraid that if they did not conform to the opinions of the Dongge, the matter would be completely corrupt.

At that time, the West, North, and South Pavilions felt that I always thought that it would take dozens of generations for the three of them to rise up.

They had already prepared to hibernate and listen to Dongge's orders for the time being. After thousands of years, would they be able to do it? Isn't there a chance to rise up?

But just when they were discouraged and ready to give in, news of the civil strife in Dongge suddenly came, which shocked them beyond belief.

And the next moment, they sent people to go to verify At that time, the master of Dongge Pavilion spread the news throughout the continent that the great elder of Dongge Dharma protector used his power and self-respect to collude with foreign invaders, harm the public and private interests, and exclude dissidents. The people of Dongge were in dire straits and everyone was in danger.

Now the knowledgeable people in Dongge have started to take action together. , worked together to kill him.

After getting the news, the other three pavilions were happy.

As opponents of the same level, they naturally knew what was going on.

It was nothing more than a dispute between the pavilion master and the guardian elder. They all have a need for power and have a dirty mind.