The sudden war is about to break out.
In the relatively vast burial ground, Yang Kai and Wu Ke fought together first, and the others on both sides did not hesitate. They each chose an opponent and fought together.
A middle-aged couple who used swords fought against a pair of demon brothers who also cooperated tacitly.
The fat man, half of his face covered, saw a beautiful woman on the other side. He couldn't help but laugh and jumped over excitedly, hoping to fight with this person.
"Your opponent is me."
In the middle of the journey, he was stopped by a middle-aged man wielding a spear, which made him extremely depressed and angry.
The old man in coir raincoat sighed, and with a flash of his body, he shot toward an equally old old man on the opposite side.
The silver shark girl's eyes were filled with murderous intent as she looked at the beautiful woman that the big fat man had originally been interested in. This woman was unparalleled in beauty. But the twinkling look in his eyes was extremely cold, making people shudder.
Dugu Ao was fighting with a warrior who was also a hybrid of human and demon. The other person was also a young man. The two of them seemed to know each other and had some old grudges.
Xiao Chen looked at the sudden brawl and felt a little strange in his heart, wondering if the way Yang Kai led the way was a bit too coincidental.
Just as they arrived at the burial ground, they bumped into another team. They had had so many opportunities before, but they didn't bump into them at all.
It's not surprising that he thinks so. He has always been cautious and likes to think a little more about everything and be prepared.
This makeshift team is not familiar with each other, so anything could happen.
However, when this chaotic war begins, no one can avoid it.
Xiao Chen couldn't let Xiao Chen think too much, his opponent also appeared, and the person who came was also a swordsman. Wearing a black tights, there is a sense of vicissitudes in his sharp eyes.
One can tell at a glance that this is a swordsman who calls the world his home and wanders around.
The man in black carried a long sword and walked up to Xiao Chen step by step. He grinned and said, "That's great. My opponent is also a swordsman, a real swordsman. I can feel your swordsmanship." soul."
Xiao Chen smiled: "It's a pity that I can't feel the soul of a swordsman in you. In addition to the sharp sword intention, you can see the vicissitudes of the world in your eyes, and there is also a trace of confusion that cannot be solved. That is what a swordsman should not Some are confused.”
The black-clothed swordsman was seen through at a glance and looked a little surprised. He smiled and said: "These eyes are really sharp. If you didn't have the cultivation level of the great country Manquan Emperor, I really wouldn't dare to pick you as an opponent. But even if you are defeated, you will die." In the hands of a real swordsman, it’s worth it, so take action.”
Although there was a slight flaw in this person's mentality, Xiao Chen did not dare to be too careless. If Wu Ke could take a fancy to him, this black-clothed swordsman must have something special about him.
Raising his left hand slightly, Xiao Chen raised the Moon Shadow Knife by half a minute. Xiao Chen took three steps in a row, leaving an afterimage with each step. Countless thunder dragon shadows shot out with each step he took.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the opponent, and then used the Qing Emperor's Sword Drawing Technique. The moment the sword was unsheathed, it swung out ninety-nine and eighty-one different trajectories.
The black-clothed swordsman's eyes lit up, it was obviously the first time he had seen such a mysterious sword-drawing technique.
However, he did not panic. He unsheathed the long knife on his shoulder, held the knife in both hands, and did not rush to take action. He was feeling Xiao Chen's murderous intent. No matter how many changes there were, there was always one truest murderous intent that remained unchanged.
Even if these eighty-one sword trajectory are all real, we only need to find the sword that contains Xiao Chen's true murderous intention and break it forcefully to disintegrate this wave of offensive.
When Xiao Chen's sword was about to hit him, the black-clothed swordsman suddenly struck out, holding the sword in both hands, and swung it vigorously. There was a waterfall flowing down behind him. This sword slashed with the flow, and the waterfall just fell.
clang!
The two swords collided, and all the paths of the sword were broken. Xiao Chen's right hand holding the sword was slightly numb.
"My Feiliu Slash is not bad. Although your eyes are sharp, in terms of combat experience and sword skills, you are far behind me. You will definitely lose this battle.
After repelling Xiao Chen with a single blow, the black-clothed swordsman realized Xiao Chen's strength, his confidence increased, and he quickly came over to kill him.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, Qingdi's sword-drawing technique was just his starting move, not even a killing move, so the opponent would not underestimate the enemy.
Without explanation, it is better for the opponent to underestimate the opponent, so that it will be easier for him to win.
Knife shadows flew across the sky, and the two of them started fighting back and forth.
The entire Bone Burial Ground was in chaos, everyone was fighting independently, and no one could concentrate.
The strength of the two sides is almost the same, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages when fighting. No one has a big advantage.
For a while, it was definitely impossible to tell the winner.
Half an hour later, the winner of the first battle was decided. Although the fat man on Xiao Chen's side tried his best, he was no match for the middle-aged gunman opposite him.
The middle-aged gunman stabbed him in the chest with a bullet. His eyes were in turmoil, and he could not rest in peace.
The world of warriors is so cruel. No matter how unwilling you are, in many cases, being inferior to others means death.
At this moment, in this anxious and feverish battle, even if you want to withdraw, you can't.
The middle-aged gunman sneered, drew out his spear, glanced at the battle situation, and joined his companions in the battle against the black-faced youth of the Colossus tribe.
The situation on the court was slightly in Wu Ke's favor, but the poisonous spider girl on Xiao Chen's side also defeated her opponent, killed the opponent, and joined the battle to help her companions.
Xiao Chen secretly observed the situation on the field and was not in a hurry to end the battle in front of him.
As for the black-clothed swordsman, he has figured out the basics. The opponent's sword skills are very strong and the power of law is relatively strong, but the soul of the sword is only 40%.
As long as Xiao Chen uses 60% of the sword spirit without reservation, he can suppress the opponent in an instant and end the battle.
But he didn't do this for no other reason. This sudden battle seemed to be a coincidence, but it was not a coincidence no matter how you thought about it.
The killings were carried out in a brutal battle, and the strength of both sides was almost the same.
The two half-step Martial Emperors led by them showed no sign of being able to end each other quickly, so the battle continued without end.
In the sound of fighting, warriors died one after another. The middle-aged couple on Xiao Chen's side and the black-faced young man from the Colossus clan died one after another.
Almost the same number of people died on the opposite side, and the stalemate battle still showed no sign of ending.
Phew!
Amidst the screams, Dugu Ao and his opponent hit their opponents at the same time, and died tragically together.
Seeing his opponent fall to the ground, Dugu Ao smiled bitterly on his pale face: "It doesn't matter if you die, I've had enough for a long time."
After saying that, he suddenly fell to the ground,
"It's over." Bald Wu Ke suddenly said this during the battle with Yang Kai.
Yang Kai nodded, then dodged his figure and suddenly took action, heading towards the old man in coir raincoat who had just defeated his opponent.
The old man in coir raincoat breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could react, his head was chopped off with a sword.
The Half-Step Martial Emperor unleashed all his strength, and with a quick flash, he killed one person with one sword, almost exhausted the power of the law, and left the Silver Shark Swordsman and the Poison Spider Girl seriously injured.
Without any expectation or preparation, without much thought, he died in Yang Kai's hands.
Wu Ke, on the other side, was equally slow in his movements, killing the remaining people on his side one by one.
The change occurred suddenly and without warning, which was surprising but not unexpected.