"Stop him!"
"Otherwise we won't be able to defend it!"
Tang San saw the strength of Black and White Xuanjian at a glance.
Not to mention there are so many men in black besieging them, even if there are not, as long as there is this young man who slashed away Ye Lingling with one sword, slashed Duguyan with another sword, and smashed the graphite martial soul with the same sword, kill them. , it’s nothing more than a matter of time!
Quantitative changes can indeed achieve qualitative changes!
But they also need to have that “quantity”!
Look at this young man chopping melons and vegetables...
Let’s compare Dugu Yan’s strength horizontally...
Let’s compare the defensive power of graphite stone mill horizontally...
Not to mention Tang San losing his composure, even Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, Huo Wu and even Shui Bing'er who was in the spirit fusion state also lost their composure!
Is graphite strong?
Not strong.
Feng Xiaotian can defeat them with the Swift Wind Demon Wolf's thirty-six slashes, Tang San's Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, Shui Bing'er's martial soul fusion skill Ice and Snow, and the defense of Gnaphite Graphite are no problem!
But……
This young man doesn't need to chew at all...
You can't even see its power-charging movements...
It is also possible that it has no power at all, but whether it is Tang San or Feng Xiaotian and others, they still hope that they did not see the action of charging, rather than that they did not charge, because if they did not charge, it can only prove that The strength of this young man has exceeded imagination!
"Everyone, please step back!"
Gai Nie walked out of the small defensive circle set up by Shrek's people, and in a calm but heavy tone, he slowly said: "You will all die if you go up!"
"The same goes for you coming up."
Black and white Xuanjian sneered.
His eyes stayed on the sword in Gai Nie's hand for a moment.
Immediately, he changed his words:
"Perhaps you can sustain twenty moves more than them?"
"They're all going to die anyway."
"However, if you want to leave, it's still too late."
"You should know what the Zongheng Dao is."
Gai Nie lowered his eyes slightly: "Of course I know."
"But there is more than one person fighting you today!"
Shengqi carried the giant sword and stood behind Gai Nie.
Ye Lingling also crawled out from the rubble, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then called out Jiuxin Haitang. With just a few breaths, he healed his internal injuries, and walked to Gai Nie with the Qiuli Sword. behind.
"Three against one?"
"That's interesting!"
Black and white Xuanjian said so.
The aura on his body has completely changed!
One yellow, one purple, three black!
Five soul rings that exceeded the optimal ratio of soul rings rose from his feet, causing most of the soul masters present to fall into a state of shock that they could not escape from in a short time!
No distinction between friend and foe!
Even these masked men in black temporarily stopped the weapons in their hands and stared blankly at the five soul rings of black and white Xuanjian. They just wrote "I" with white chalk on the black cloth covering their faces. I can’t understand but I was shocked” these ten words!
Until this moment...
Only then did Black and White Xuanjian pick up the second half of the sentence...
"But your soul power level is too low!"
"Your soul power level is too low!"
"Three against one, so what?"
"I may not be afraid of you even if we are fighting in the same realm, let alone crossing two great realms. The difference is at least ten levels, or even twenty levels!"
Gai Nie's expression was indifferent.
But the hand holding the sword was a little harder.
The veins on the back of the hands were slightly exposed.
Sheng Qi's face was ugly, and Ye Lingling beside him, who looked cautious but didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, became two clear extreme examples.
But……
at this time……
A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded!
"No!"
"you are wrong!"
"Not three against one!"
"But..."
The young man with silver hair, black robe, holding a ferocious sword, and incomparably indifferent eyes, at some point, was standing on the top floor of the teaching building, looking down at the black and white Xuanjian below, his tone was full of caution and confidence: "It's us. The two of them are fighting against you, Black and White Xuanjian!"
"Ah!"
Black and white Xuanjian chuckled:
"You are such a vengeful guy!"
"What a fool with no memory!"
"The injury from more than three months ago still hurts?"
The silver-haired and black-robed young man heard this and his eyes were sharp. He stopped talking nonsense with Black and White Xuanjian and flew out, slashing at Black and White Xuanjian with one sword: "Brother, do it!"
"Chi~"
Black and white Xuanjian made a snort of disdain, and his aura surged again: "In that case, let me see the unique skills of your Guigu sect!"
As he spoke, he raised two long swords, one black and one white.
The black sword just waved lightly and blocked Wei Zhuang's attack, while the white sword waved lightly and swung towards Gai Nie with his backhand!
Shengqi was furious.
He wanted to take out the giant sword and sweep across.
But he was stopped by Gai Nie, whose Yuan Hong Sword had already been unsheathed.
"Back off!"
"This is our fight!"
The white light is like a rainbow, like electricity entering the dew!
It is the ultimate sense of precision, and it is also a sword that can cure all patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder!
There is nothing fancy about this sword.
There is no sword energy, not even sword moves!
Just at the most appropriate time, at the most appropriate angle, he appeared in the right place, blocking the white sword tit for tat!
If there are any advantages to this sword...
Accurate!
Unparalleled precision!
No matter how you look at it, it looks plain and simple.
However, no one dares to doubt its lethality!
Bai Jian was forced back by this sword, but Black and White Xuanjian's body did not shake because of it, and there was no hesitation in his expression or the sword in his hand. Just as soon as his hands intertwined, like a whirlwind, he moved at a faster speed. With great power, he wielded two swords whose colors were almost invisible!
"Xiao Zhuang!"
While fighting, Gai Nie flew away in the direction of Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang seemed to understand what Gai Nie meant.
With just a few leaps, he stood next to Gai Nie and assumed a strange posture - holding the long sword in his hand across his chest, forming two completely different sword postures from Gai Nie's erect sword. !
"Ultimate the sword's momentum—a hundred-step flying sword!"
"Horizontal sword momentum - across all directions!"
Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang said in unison.
Six soul rings rose from their feet, and their soul power exploded. It was like a martial soul fusion skill. The auras gradually gathered together. Two dragons, one black and one white, flew out from their swords and wrapped around their bodies. body, and launched an attack in two different ways!
The black dragon is arrogant!
The sword energy that spans all directions is even more domineering!
The dense sword energy, criss-crossing nineteen lines, forcibly trapped Black and White Xuanjian in the middle of this chessboard with heaven and earth as a chessboard!
White dragon is elegant!
The sword energy of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword is more precise!
It was just a stream of sword energy, just a streamer of long sword, just a simple thrust, the simplest thrust among all sword moves, but it forced Black and White Xuanjian to avoid it!
Traveling across all directions restricts movement and consumes power.
A hundred steps flying sword, a hundred steps beheading, one strike will kill.
But Black and White Xuanjian is Black and White Xuanjian after all!
Two-edged sword.
"The positive blade kills one's life, the reverse blade calms one's soul!"
A hoarse voice sounded from the two dragons.
This time the sword light was filled with killing intent.
The two soul saints, who were comparable to two soul saints who had activated their martial soul true forms, collided with Hong's attacks without flinching. The strong wind generated from them even blew up some nearby soul masters with low soul power levels!
The huge momentum inevitably attracted Meng Shenji's attention, but his eyes were full of grief and anger. Looking at the man in black who was also an Eight-ring Soul Douluo in front of him, his pupils were stained with blood: "Bastard! I want to take your head to pay homage to the tragic deaths of so many students in our Tiandou Royal Academy! Don’t think that I don’t know who you are!”
"So what if I know?"
The man in black sneered:
"Your Meng Shenji is a talent that our Wuhun Palace has trained since childhood. It was because we were willing to help the Tiandou Empire train soul masters that we allowed you to come here. I didn't expect that you turned out to be a rip-off bitch who repeatedly attacked Wuhun. Shifting away from the palace’s orders!”
"So, what can I do if I know!"
"You are determined to kill me!"
"I am still determined to kill you, a traitor!"
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