It was deathly quiet everywhere!
Not only Huang Yuan and Jian Guiyi were stunned, but also Liu Shuang'er, Li Gui, Huang Zhiling and even the tens of thousands of warriors in the distance were at a loss.
The warriors in this world do not cultivate their state of mind, but only cultivate their might. It is said that there is no one in martial arts. Everyone has their own unique methods and magical powers. Except for the legendary masters from the big sects and holy places, who dares to say that one can defeat many?
Mrs. Liu is also a person with extremely high skills and profound realm. As a result, she was defeated miserably in the four battles of the Wheel and almost died. How could this person be so virtuous and capable? He dared to speak arrogant words and seek his own death.
"Arrogant!"
Jian Guiyi felt as if he was offended, and jumped into the sky. The golden long sword was like a long dragon dancing, circling the sky and the earth, with unparalleled power. "I have been practicing for hundreds of years, and I have encountered many powerful enemies in my life, but I have never had one." As ignorant as you are, please draw your sword. Today, you and I are divided into life and death, and heights..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a long sword with cloud patterns, wrapped in the power of Hunyuan as rich as a long river. Weird evil energy filled the sky. The sword light was like a piece of steel hanging upside down. It was dazzling, and a sword struck.
"Jianyi, evil god!"
Before the sword arrived, the sword as thick as a mountain was already pressing heavily.
"careful!"
In the distance, the faces of warriors surnamed Leng, warrior surnamed Wang, and Huang Yuan changed slightly. They discovered that the sudden sword strike from the "little boy" opposite them could not be seen as false or true.
"Well done!"
Jian Guiyi's heart sank slightly, but he smiled with a big smile on his face. With a flick of his empty finger, the power of Hunyuan was overwhelming: "The big sword is like the sky, and it can change two..."
Before he finished speaking, the sword light was broken.
Xin Zhuo's sword light easily shattered his sword, and a flash of evil energy appeared behind him. The sword light filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun. It was so fierce and rare.
All I saw was a simple sword,
Can't be broken! Can't hide! Locked in place, it seems like there is nowhere to go in the sky or on earth.
He finally understood why this man was so arrogant. This man's sword was too evil to stop.
"puff--"
The body-protecting zhengang was shattered, and the body of the powerful Hunyuanxu Bailian was split in two, with blood splattering.
Both faces showed extreme despair and panic. In an instant, a martial arts barrier was summoned, which was a forest of swords with a radius of thirty miles.
Another gourd spirit treasure flew out, and a huge iron parrot popped out of the spirit treasure.
This is his regret and stubbornness before he died!
But, it's too late.
Without the blessing of the warrior himself, everything is vain.
The sword of the evil god has not dissipated yet. It shook the sky with the terrifying power of Hunyuan, and the martial arts barrier and gourd magic weapon were instantly shattered.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The two halves of the body fell heavily to the ground, and his strong desire to survive kept him alive for a short time. He struggled to stand up, then lay down slumped down, and soon became silent again.
The dead gray eyes were still looking at Huang Yuan and the others as if asking for help, seeming to be telling their unwillingness, I shouldn't be like this, why did I die?
With one sword, he killed the high-ranking Hunyuanxu first-level master-level master!
Destroy the dead, just like playing.
Countless pairs of eyes in all directions stared blankly.
Dead silence.
Li Gui, Huang Zhiling and Liu Shuang'er were completely stunned.
Mrs. Liu in Xin Zhuo's arms also had dull eyes.
Huang Yuan and the three people opposite him were breathing rapidly, and their faces were turning blue and white. They still didn't understand Xin Zhuo's sword. It seemed that they shouldn't have it in the world. They were evil and nervous, but they had the power to kill the heaven and the earth. The power.
Killing Hunyuan with one sword is not only absurd but also ridiculous.
Xin Zhuo, however, had not moved an inch from beginning to end. At this moment, he looked at Huang Yuan and the others: "I said, you only have one chance! Come together!"
"call--"
Huang Yuan and the others heaved a heavy sigh, and suddenly their bodies swayed simultaneously. When they reached high altitude, their aura climbed to the peak of the Hunyuanxu initial state. Three terrifying Hunyuan powers stirred the clouds and suppressed the whole city.
Li Gui, Huang Zhiling and others in the distance jumped off the roof in fear, picked up the dazed Liu Shuang'er, and retreated in panic again with the tens of thousands of warriors around them.
However, before the dense crowd of warriors retreated to a safe distance, they heard a voice like a bell coming from behind:
"Sword Two, kill the demon!"
A red-yellow light enveloped the entire city, and the sharp sword light still caused a bone-piercing pain even if it was dozens of miles away.
Some people turned their heads in panic and saw the violent power of Hunyuan on the distant sword testing platform like a natural disaster, rolling in all directions.
A red-yellow giant sword was like a sky-cutting blade, sweeping across half of the sky. With one sword, it smashed two golden swords and a sky-shaking giant hammer.
"puff……"
Three figures slumped and flew backwards from high in the sky. Their long hair was messy and their clothes were torn. They were vomiting blood in mid-air. They were obviously seriously injured.
It was Huang Yuan, Leng, and Wang!
More and more people turned to look, their eyes moving slowly as the figures of the three terrifying sect masters slumped down.
Everyone was shocked to the extreme.
With one sword, the mighty sword can be slain!
With one sword, he defeated Huang Yuan's three Hunyuanxu seniors.
What kind of fierce man is this?
Is this crazy?
Is this what warriors fight like?
Especially Liu Shuang'er's group of people. They thought he was just a cheap pretty boy before. This strong contrast almost destroyed all their self-confidence and pride.
…
Xin Zhuo was still standing high in the sky, still motionless. Mrs. Liu in his arms was already dumbfounded, stupid, and even forgot about her injuries.
"Boring!"
Xin Zhuo looked at the three people falling to the ground and felt a little bored. Even if he only used the strength of the initial Hunyuanxu realm, these three ordinary Hunyuanxu masters could not stop him.
One sword is equivalent to the swords of ten men, ten times more powerful.
Moreover, this is my swordsmanship that was integrated with Fulong Mountain many years ago. Anyone who fights me for the first time seems to be unable to block it. Maybe I can block it the second time, but I'm afraid I have no chance.
He lost interest and slashed the Tianwu sword in his hand, making a gesture to chop it down.
Unexpectedly, Huang Yuan and the warrior surnamed Wang fell heavily to the ground, their blood surged endlessly, and they were confused for a moment, but the warrior surnamed Leng stopped forcibly, laughed up to the sky, and looked directly at Xin Zhuo despite his injuries: "Try my cold and tasteless The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword Technique, this technique can kill enemies across borders, let’s see how you resist!”
He formed a seal with his hands and pointed fiercely.
The sky and the earth were filled with blood, and the shadow of a bloody long knife suddenly condensed on top of Xin Zhuo's head and slashed down with a bang. Before the knife could reach it, it fiercely sucked all the blood and vitality from Xin Zhuo's body.
"Well--"
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, feeling unbearably dazed, and then looked carefully at the warrior surnamed Leng, "Are you...Senior Leng Wuwei? Is this blood-transforming magic sword yours?"
He suddenly felt that this world was too small. He had forcibly grabbed the remaining scroll of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword from the Creation Pavilion of the Taiping Palace, and it had made great achievements in the Western Regions. It had gradually been perfected and helped him a lot. Now the rightful owner is now?
"That's right! What? Are you afraid? How can you resist?"
There was blood at the corner of Leng Wuwei's mouth, and he laughed loudly, feeling indescribably proud. This move was his most powerful magical power. It was not that Fawutong Youxuan was better than Fawutong Youxuan. He was very confident. A warrior in the same realm, even if he Monsters are also extremely difficult to stop.
Then he was stunned, and he called me...senior? Risk your life, senior who shouts for the ball, is this the latest way to insult people in the world?
Xin Zhuo sighed and silently felt the bloody sword that was slashed at him. He was willing to repay the cold and tasteless kindness and suffer the pain of the three breaths of the bloody sword.
"Brother Leng's sword skills are so domineering! This man is mysterious and unpredictable. His sword skills are not what ordinary people should have. There are times when he is helpless, hahaha..."
Huang Yuan and the warriors named Wang were refreshed and jumped to Leng Wuwei's side.
Leng Wuwei's true energy and the power of Hunyuan infinitely blessed the blood knife, and said with emotion: "This technique is inherited by me from the ancient blood clan. In the East... Today, the people of the Great Zhou Kingdom gathered together for a bet and lost half a chip. I was forced to leave fragments of the scroll. It’s not that Leng is arrogant, no matter how talented and beautiful the person is, it’s hard to avoid him!”
Huang Yuan felt happy and said with a smile: "Very good! Very good!"
As they spoke, the three of them stared at Xin Zhuo. Seeing that the blood sword became more and more powerful, almost hitting Xin Zhuo's head, they couldn't help shouting in unison: "Death!"
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo, who had been motionless as if he didn't know how to dodge, suddenly stretched out a finger and lightly pointed it three feet away from the handle of the blood knife.
"Buzz——"
The overwhelming, terrifying blood knives suddenly shattered like a bubble.
"Well……"
The smiles on the faces of Leng Wuwei and Huang Yuan were frozen, dry and wrinkled, like three poor idiots.
I upload a draft every day. There are many typos and I will revise it after half an hour. Sorry for that.
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