In a student dormitory located in the ancient Dongfang City of Tang Qi, Zhao Kaifeng, who was consolidating his sword energy realm, was looking at the sudden change of scene outside the dormitory with surprise: "Warcraft? Why did it appear in the college?"
In the sky above the palace castle, Liu Chenhe, who had accumulated sword energy, was about to make a move, but Murong Fu on the side stopped him sternly.
"Wait a minute, if you guys start fighting here, the royal city will also suffer!"
Liu Chenhe immediately put away the burst of sword energy. However, the troll at this moment did not want to listen to the two people chatting anymore. He saw it raised its other arm that was still intact and grabbed the two people above its head. Liu Chenhe Seeing this, He volleyed and dodged to the side very smartly. Murong Fu also used the space transfer magic at the speed of light to escape to the ground.
Murong Fu, who landed on the ground, put his right hand on the monster's huge, deformed foot, and then activated the high-level space transfer magic [Transfer without Time Lag].
With the formation of the purple light magic circle, the huge star power fell from the sky again and enveloped the royal city. Liu Chenhe immediately understood what the principal meant, and he hurriedly landed on top of the monster before the magic was activated.
As the purple light of the magic circle bloomed, the two of them came to a barren coast in the blink of an eye. The bright moon was in the sky, and the air was filled with a biting chill. This is the coast of the Bohai Sea where Ren Zihua and the others took the entrance test a few days ago. Many of the corpses of monsters lying on the beach were swept away by the tidal waves, but there are still many left.
"I see, now I can finally fight without any distractions." Liu Chenhe, who was standing on top of the troll's head, immediately gathered his sword energy towards the long sword in his hand. However, the monster was certainly not easy to catch, and it immediately roared angrily. , and raised his hand to slap himself on the head without hesitation.
Liu Chenhe once again used his sword-control skills that allowed him to stand in the air and escaped high into the sky. He said with some fear: "You are such a clueless fool for attacking yourself so harshly."
"Don't underestimate the enemy. No matter how you say it, that guy is a legendary monster. If you take it lightly, you will only lose your life in vain, even if you are the Twelve Swordsmen who protect the country." Murong Fu, who was wearing a magician's black robe, patted the dust on his clothes and looked at him. Zhongman was cautious, "We are the best solution if we go together."
As soon as the principal finished speaking, the hundred-meter-tall monster roared angrily again, and then saw that its originally chopped off arm actually grew back.
Just when the two of them were shocked, the troll grinned and gave birth to three more pairs of arms, as if it was deliberately trying to make them angry.
"With so many hands, do you think you are a centipede? A disgusting arthropod! Huh?!" Liu Chenhe shouted, and the purple sword energy around him burst out, swallowing up the mountains and rivers, as if to cut off everything in the world. The pressure of Hu Tsunami's sword energy was not inferior to the overwhelming pressure of demonic energy from the troll Kaxiu, "Principal Murong, that monster seems to have some special powers, we'd better fight it quickly."
Principal Murong nodded, then walked towards the troll and said helplessly: "I didn't expect that at my age, I would still have a chance to show off my skills. It seems that this peaceful and prosperous age is about to usher in a turbulent period."
Liu Chenhe smiled coldly after hearing this, and immediately swung his sword and dived towards the monster from the air.
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At the academy, everyone felt relieved when they saw that the monster was transferred away by the principal using space magic. However, Ren Zihua didn't think so at the moment. He could deeply feel that the initial heart-stopping aura had not disappeared.
Could it be that the devil's son is here? wrong! Although this demonic energy is quite strong, it seems different from that guy...
Just when Ren Zihua was uneasy, two quite powerful qi seemed to collide with each other on the Central Avenue of the Royal City. This vibration with different reactions made him focus again.
"Something seems to have happened in the royal city... What should we do now? Should we take refuge or..." Xi Meng said worriedly, his eyebrows drooped as if he was extremely confused.
"Xi Meng, don't wander around here. First contact your classmates and Teacher Yao to see what they plan. I'll go to the city to have a look." After saying this, Ren Zihua wanted to leave with his sword.
"Ren Zihua...be careful." Xi Meng said uneasily, "No, don't leave me here alone."
"There may be danger in the city. It's good for you to stay here." As he said that, a black sword energy slowly overflowed from his body and attached to the giant Xue Ye in front of him. "I'll be back as soon as I go."
Using the cloud-level swordsmanship [Douga-ryu], Ren Zihua controlled the giant sword with black sword energy under his feet and flew into the air. When he reached a position higher than the ground, he finally saw clearly the misery everywhere in the royal city at this time. Especially in Tangqin, a bustling commercial district, countless ordinary people lay dead on the streets, including many women and children.
Uncontrollable anger suddenly came to his heart. Ren Zihua then saw the faint flash of sword light on the Central Avenue in the distance, and then Yu Jian rushed over at the fastest speed.
The black supreme sword energy urged the giant sword under his feet to fly very fast. Although it was only a cloud-level sword flying technique, it was still as powerful as a bamboo with the blessing of the supreme sword energy.
In the blink of an eye, Ren Zihua arrived at the source of the commotion. He stood on the giant sword and looked down. He saw a swordsman wearing a white robe with golden wings confronting a tall, thin man in a blue suit. , not far away there was a woman in a gorgeous dress standing blankly on the street.
"Is that person...Princess Yinbi? The swordsman's white robe looks exactly like Liu Chenhe's..." Before Ren Zihua could figure out the situation, he saw the original The two people were at war with each other again, and blue sword energy spurted out from the white-robed swordsman. The pressure brought by the sword energy made Ren Zihua feel incredible, "Such a strong sword energy! This person must be One of the twelve swords that protect the country."
The swordsman in white robes with golden wings held a long sword packed with powerful sword energy and slashed at the man in the suit with all his strength. The latter seemed to be afraid of taking the blow, and suddenly ducked back. The swordsman slashed in the air. It actually directly hit the hard and flat ground to create a three to four meter long crack.
"Who are you, the devil? Why do you want to kidnap the princess?" The golden-winged swordsman asked angrily, with veins popping out on his face, and his angry look was very scary, "No matter who you are, today Don’t even think about escaping from my sword alive!”
The man in the suit smiled slightly and said confidently: "What a strong tone. Your sword energy level is indeed not low. I'm afraid you are also the best in the entire human race. It's a pity that your opponent today is me. I advise you to just surrender and let me Take away the little girl behind you, otherwise, there is only a dead end in front of you, do you understand?"
"Hahahahaha!" The golden-winged swordsman seemed amused by the man in the suit's words, and immediately laughed wildly, "I, Zhai Wangchuan, am the leader of the twelve swords to protect the country, and you don't even take it seriously, okay! Today I will let you You realize how ridiculous your arrogance is!!"
Zhai Wangchuan, who was already extremely angry, decided to immediately take the life of the man in front of him. He held up the long sword with wavy blade patterns in his hand, and gradually accumulated the blue sword energy overflowing from his body into the sword body, and then he closed his eyes. His eyes and mouth seemed to be reciting something silently at the same time. Suddenly, a huge blue sword energy rushed from the tip of the sword towards the false dome of the academy. In an instant, Zhai Wangchuan, holding the long sword in his hand, seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth.
This sudden surge of terrifying sword energy frightened Ren Zihua to the point where he almost couldn't dodge. He even slipped from the giant sword and fell immediately. Fortunately, he used the magic [No Time Lag Transfer] in time to bring himself to the ground smoothly.
"Are you...Ren Zihua? Why are you here?" Princess Yinbi asked in disbelief when she saw Ren Zihua suddenly appeared in front of her, but she immediately came back to herself and murmured to herself He said, "No, we have to stop Uncle Zhai Wangchuan quickly. If he really uses that trick, the entire royal city will suffer!"
After hearing what the princess said, Ren Zihua turned back and looked at Zhai Wangchuan with some fear. I saw that the long sword in the latter's hand had already accumulated unimaginably powerful sword energy. The blue sword energy that originally shot straight into the sky was slowly returning to the sword body, as if it was accumulating strength for the next blow. .
"Oh? Is this the strength of the number one swordsman? You can actually use such a powerful sword technique. It seems that I underestimated you before." After saying that, the man in the suit clasped his hands in front of his chest and followed suit with his elbows. When he lifted it up, the heart-stopping pressure appeared again.
"It's too late to wake up now. Go to King Yama and slowly reflect on your mistakes." Just when Zhai Wangchuan was about to strike this fatal blow, his wrist was caught by someone. It was a pair of very small The hand feels very delicate, "Princess, what are you doing..."
"Uncle, if you do this, the entire royal city will suffer." Princess Yinbi frowned slightly and said in a gentle and serious tone, "It will hurt those innocent people."
Zhai Wangchuan looked at the princess beside him, and the hostility in his body suddenly disappeared.
The huge sword energy accumulated on the long sword in his hand was slowly released.
"Sorry princess, I was impulsive and almost made a big mistake." He said, lowering his raised arms, "Princess, please fight behind me for a moment. Even if I risk my life, I will never let that guy kill you." Taken away.”
That burst of pressure just now... was this man in a suit the source of that shocking demonic aura in the first place? Speaking of which, what happened to that monster from before...
Ren Zihua looked at the thin man in a suit and collar in front of him, looked at his strange purple eyes, and suddenly recalled the fear he felt in Qixia Mountain a few months ago.
This man really has something to do with the Demon King, right? This sense of ominous coercion is exactly the same as that of the man in black in Qixia Mountain that day...
Just as he was muttering in his heart, the movements in the man's hands in the suit did not stop because of Zhai Wangchuan's sword move. He saw his hands clasped together, and black demonic energy overflowed from his body and slowly gathered into the sky above his head. Slowly, a huge black sword formed, with a blade ten meters long. Under its black shadow, a look of horror gradually appeared on the faces of the three people.
"To actually materialize the demonic energy to this extent... This kind of thing is unheard of. How on earth is it done..." Looking at the huge black sword made of demonic energy, Yin Bi The princess seemed to be in disbelief and said, "Uncle Zhai Wangchuan, you must be careful!"
"Princess, rest assured." Zhai Wangchuan said this, but he felt secretly unhappy in his heart. In his opinion, the man in front of him deliberately pinched the demonic energy into the shape of a sword, which was undoubtedly a provocation to him. "Don't take it to heart, just a mere superpower. Let’s see how I can neutralize his killer move.”
The man in the suit smiled, and suddenly said with joy: "Hey, hey, who told you that this is my killing move? Does it mean that in your opinion, my casual move also contains infinite murderous intent? Haha. Haha! It really made me laugh."
"The weak are the weak. Even if you are the best in the human race, you are just trash in front of me." A chilling murderous aura suddenly appeared in his purple pupils, and the black giant sword above his head immediately moved with super power. He stabbed Zhai Wangchuan at an extraordinary speed.
Looking at the black giant sword that was stabbing him straight, Zhai Wangchuan wanted to avoid it but was stunned on the spot.
The princess is behind me and I can't hide. However, how should I respond when my sword moves are restricted... Damn it! I had already boasted about Haikou to the princess just now, but now...
Just when he was hesitating, the black giant sword made of demonic energy arrived less than a foot in front of him in the blink of an eye.
not good!
"High-level water magic [Blue Wall]!"
Zhai Wangchuan, who originally thought that everything was over, closed his eyes tightly and prepared for pain, but two or three seconds passed and he still didn't feel any hurt.
"This is..." Slowly opening his eyes, Zhai Wangchuan was shocked to find that a huge wall of water appeared in front of him, reaching up to the sky. He instinctively turned his head to look at Ren Zihua, and then used He said in an unbelievable tone, "Boy, did you do this?"
"Water magic of this scale and intensity is indeed a high-level magic..." Princess Yinbi looked at the huge waterfall in front of her that seemed to be pouring down from the sky, her flower-like face was also filled with shock. , "This is the first time I have seen high-level water magic at such a close distance. It is really amazing!"
Feng Xiaolan, who had just arrived above the Central Avenue with Li Wenqing's sword, noticed something when he saw the huge blue wall of water that suddenly appeared: "Let's go, something happened there..."
Seeing that his attack was blocked, the man in the suit frowned slightly, his expression seemed a little unhappy.
"Who?" he asked, his cold eyes already fixed on Ren Zihua.
A green sword light flashed across the horizon, and Feng Xiaolan took Li Wenqing with his sword and landed on the ground behind Ren Zihua.
As soon as he reached the ground, he saw that the huge wall of water suddenly collapsed, and suddenly, a shower began to fall in the clear sky.
At this moment, Ren Zihua finally saw the man in a suit who had been staring straight at him through the thick wall of water.
Raindrops pattered down on the historic old stone slabs on the central avenue of the royal city, and the hollow knocking sound strangely relieved the overly tense and trembling atmosphere at the scene. Looking at the ground that was gradually soaked by raindrops, Ren Zihua took a deep breath of the already moist air.
"Where is that guy now?" He looked directly at the man in the suit and asked in a terrifyingly calm tone.
"Who?" The man in the suit replied in confusion, his face full of confusion.
"That evil beast born by Demon King Yongye." The face distorted by anger appeared on Ren Zihua's face again, and he suddenly roared, "Let me ask you, where is that guy now?!"
