Yang Pi himself didn't know exactly what he realized in that sword blow, but one thing was certain, that was that the two sword bones in Yang Pi's body kept getting red and hot.
It quickly became scalding hot.
Yang Pi was puzzled, but he had an idea in his heart, that is, he wanted to swing the sword.
Therefore, before the power of the first sword was exhausted, the second sword fell.
Soon, the third knife...
Yang Pi's heavy Jun sword became more and more handy. Each sword showed slight changes compared to the previous one. The speed of rotation became faster and faster, and the speed of lasing became more and more terrifying.
By this moment, Yang Pi had already wielded six swords.
But the speed of the sixth knife has already drawn an arc like a moon wheel in the sky.
It seems that the full moon is moving, and the scenery is beautiful, but it has murderous intent.
And the knives of the past were simpler and not as beautiful.
Just to kill people.
Therefore, the faster the knife, the sharper the blade.
laugh!
A scream sounded.
When the light of the first sword was blocked, the light of the second sword directly killed the person's life.
It's like they are following one after another, and they seem to be leveraging their own strength.
laugh!
…
In short, after Yang Pi's six blows, Yang Pi finally stopped.
Although it was an extremely simple six swords, these six swords consumed extremely spiritual energy. For a short moment, Yang Pi's breath began to become unstable.
However, opposite Yang Pi, Tianmu was completely shocked by Yang Pi's majestic appearance.
Is this the sword cultivator who grew up with Yang Ning?
Tian Mu was unwilling to accept it, but the reality in front of him, especially the light of the six-knife sword, killed nearly nine strong men from the Traceless Valley. Such a sword could definitely shock the world.
But Tianmu, as one of the most outstanding people in the contemporary era, how could he be willing to admit defeat.
This is a silent competition, so Tianmu tried his best to activate his liluo-nanglass eyes, which finally transformed from deep red to a hint of lavender.
But it's not enough.
In Tianmu's mind, the light of Yang Pi's six swords echoed.
In the dark night, two eyes flickered.
Finally, eyes appeared in his eyes.
There was only one, but it seemed like the most brilliant aurora in the sky.
Purple light is rare, but it is the most appropriate to shine from these two eyes.
"Horse, why don't there be such geniuses in Wuhen Valley?" A surviving elder from Wuhen Valley said angrily, but was quickly refuted by a nearby elder.
"What other feelings do you have about the genius of the valley? Let's talk about it first while we can survive."
Yes, it is a miracle that they can survive tonight, but will a miracle happen?
Originally, such a dark night was the biggest advantage for the strong men in Traceless Valley, but with the purple eyes in front of them, this advantage became smaller and smaller, and now, it is almost non-existent.
And beside them, a sword cultivator and a strange-eyed owner will allow them to leave safely?
the answer is negative.
Wuhen Valley has been labeled like Tiandao Sect. Since it has become a fire and water, how can it be let go?
So the calm is short-lived.
With the gaze of Tianmu, the moment of Tianmu finally came.
The purple light is not very dazzling, but it is absolutely terrifying.
"Shuoji!" Tianmu's expression at this moment was like that of a superior god, glaring coldly at the remaining ten strong men.
His eyes quickly came to the ten people.
"Defense with all strength, I don't believe they can maintain this state forever." A Wuhengu man was impacted by Yang Pi's sword light, but he was the first to react because he had already experienced that breathtaking feeling once The light of the sword.
It was a feeling of approaching death.
Fortunately, Yang Pi's knife stopped.
But death, no one wants to try.
Therefore, he thought of this method at the first time.
Hearing this, the other nine strong men from Traceless Valley began to put up their strongest defenses.
In an instant, from the center of Yang Pi and Tianmu's attack, ten strong men of the same level as the two could only passively defend and resist.
Tianmu's face remained expressionless.
Defense, for him, is just a little troublesome.
Therefore, his eyes fell on defense.
Rumble…
The sky exploded, causing terrifying ripples.
Although Tianmu's gaze was already very powerful, the defense belonging to the ten strong men from Traceless Valley still withstood the attack of the gaze.
But it doesn't matter, because Tianmu's power is still increasing.
The light purple power intertwined, and the two eyes condensed into a purple dragon shape in the dark night, and then fell towards the defense of the ten people again.
Rumble…
Be stronger!
Shoot again.
…
Soon Tianmu's eyes had changed compared to before.
Pure purple eyes fell.
A dragon shadow like thunder struck down.
Click!
Like a thunderbolt in the dark night, it completely shocked the world.
The defense belonging to the ten strong men of Traceless Valley finally shattered at this moment.
"puff……"
…
There was blood in the sky, and the ten strong men of Traceless Valley were so bad that they backfired.
But the eyes of Tianmu seem to be endless, especially those two pure purple eyes, which are like elves in the dark night, no, more terrifying than them, shooting out their eyes.
Pierce the sky.
laugh!
…
There was the sound of ten eyes entering the body in succession.
The ten strong men from Traceless Valley instantly turned into a blood mist.
Tianmu's gaze finally calmed down, and the captivating light was still shining.
Yang Pi stared at the scene in front of him, somewhat shocked. Although his sword had improved, it was all his own gain, but he didn't expect that his friend who was not far away was working so hard.
But Yang Pi was still very happy to see Tianmu grow.
The two meet.
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
The two congratulated each other and had no grudges.
"Together?"
"Together?"
They almost said the same thing, but the two immediately looked at each other and smiled.
"It's just killing people." Tianmu said, his eyes spreading from the sky.
Wherever the eyes go, the light of the sword will be left, and similarly, strong men will be killed instantly.
Yang Pi himself didn't know what state his sword was at at this moment, but Yang Pi knew that his state of sword art had changed.
"Fuck!"
"You two are too fierce, aren't you?" Although Yang Zhen has a high fighting spirit, compared with the cooperation between Yang Pi and Tianmu, they are still not as good as each other.
"You're not bad either." Yang Pi said.
"Kill all these people." Yang Zhen soared to the sky with arrogance and emotion, and raised the sky-piercing spear again, leaving a heat wave from the sky and instantly piercing a strong man.
"I'll go first!" Tianmu also roared, and with the breakthrough of the Liliu Southern Glass Eyes, Tianmu couldn't wait to try the power of his own eyes.
"Okay." Yang Pi felt a little more relieved.
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, the heavy Jun sword in his hand seemed to feel the emotions of its master, and it actually let out a sword cry in Yang Pi's hand.
Since you are going to use your sword, let's do it freely.
Yang Pi let out a long roar and struck out a black light, which stretched thousands of feet from the dark night.
Killing people is naturally the best way to use a knife.
Thousands of feet away, a peak mountaineering expert was fighting with a strong man from the Taoist Sword Sect when he was suddenly annihilated by a ray of sword light.
"This..." The strong man from the Taoist Sword Sect had not yet reacted, looking at the light of the sword that passed him, with lingering fear in his heart.
After a long pause, he whispered: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Yang Pi's figure was already close to his eyes.
He held a knife across his chest and continued to kill the enemy.
On the other side, Yang Ning was even more unscrupulous. Every time he drew his sword, Yang Ning's sword domain became more and more solemn, and even now it was solidified in the dark sky.
Coupled with Yang Qi's cooperation, the two men's combat power was unprecedented. In less than a while, they had killed nearly fifty peak mountaineering experts.
A killing is a feast for Yang Ning's swordsmanship, a blood-drinking feast, and even more a feast of swordsmanship.
The Tianque Sword kept roaring, and almost no one could stop it. Even with the cooperation of Yang Ning and Yang Qi, a strong man in the Earth Realm was swallowed up in an instant.
The split sky in the distance became even more fierce. With the fusion of body and soul, with fifty moves as a boundary, he directly killed a strong man at the peak of the Tiandao Sect's Chedi Realm.
With several peaks joining in, especially Bai Xiaosheng, they felt like a fish in water. With the extreme speed of the figure, dozens of peak mountaineering experts were killed by Bai Xiaosheng's knife.
No name was left behind, only an afterimage continued to dissipate in the sky.
Finally, when Bai Xiaosheng put back his hand on the knife, a strong man appeared in front of him.
Bai Xiaosheng was helpless because he didn't want to face this person. He even felt that the person in front of him was very stupid, so stupid that he didn't even want to talk to him.
But he showed up.
Very ignorant.
"Do you want to die?" Bai Xiaosheng blew on the knife in his hand, and the blade squeaked in the wind of his mouth.
"Death? Do you think you are my brother?"
Bai Xiaoming stared at Bai Xiaosheng, with viciousness and endless resentment in his eyes.
"You, a wild boy who doesn't know where you came from, suddenly stand on top of me. Do you think you are suitable?"
"Or do you think you should stand above me because you are older than me?"
"Bai Xiaosheng, your defeat today will become a stepping stone to my success."
"Understood?" Bai Xiaoming said, his eyes suddenly filled with anger.
Bai Xiaosheng didn't say a word, just watched quietly. When Bai Xiaoming wasn't paying attention, he hid the knife in his hand in his sleeve.
"Please speak!"
"Or do you feel inferior and speechless?"
"That's right. How can a wild boy with unknown origins be worthy of becoming the heir of the Baixiao family?"
"How can a bastard become a descendant of the Baixiao family?"
"snort!"
But suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng's eyes changed.
Because the word "bastard" was a nightmare in his mind. Even since Bai Xiaosheng returned to the Baixiao family, even though his father had announced him as the next generation of Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion, Bai Xiao She also has a past that she doesn't want to mention.
Therefore, Bai Xiaosheng took action.
"you!"
"Damn it!"
"No one can insult my mother, not to mention you, even that person, or even the entire Baixiao family, if anyone insults my mother, they will die!"
Bai Xiaosheng's voice was very heavy, and even every punch was like a hurricane falling, but without any spiritual power, it was like a fight between street gangsters. Although the punches touched the flesh, with Bai Xiaoming's cultivation, there was no physical pain except for the physical pain. , no harm at all.
But Bai Xiaosheng still punched him one after another.
"Haha... I am so angry."
"You are a pathetic person that no one wants. Do you think your father loves you when he gives you the position of Young Pavilion Master? He is just pitying you and just trying to compensate you."
Bai Xiaoming's voice continued to echo as his fist fell, and there was even a ferocious laughter.
Similarly, there are more and more fists belonging to Bai Xiaosheng.
However, compared to Bai Xiaoming, Bai Xiaosheng was obviously the most direct and dealt with everything with his fists. However, although Bai Xiaosheng was angry at this moment, he did not actually kill him.
"enough."
The fists are like raindrops.
"I've said enough!" With a roar, Bai Xiaoming's breath exploded.
