How strong is that sword aura? Just like a dozen or so tornadoes, it directly swept the entire sky. With the power of the magic sword, even the air was filled with sword aura, and the blasting wind blew under the sky. People can't open their eyes, and some even stand unstable.
Only heard a "boom", Xu Fan, who was integrated with the green sword, was instantly submerged. The half-moon arc of sword energy cut the sky in half, and the clouds in the sky were already divided into two.
"It's horrible!" I sighed inwardly. Sure enough, the previous people were too strong to make people tremble, but with the changes of the times and technology, the yin and yang rivers and lakes have begun to gradually come to an end, and some yin techniques have no heirs.
As the roar and strong wind disappeared, everyone dared to slowly open their eyes and look to the sky. At this time, they saw Xu Fan and Qingjian falling from the sky vertically. Only a "bang" was heard, and Xu Fan was wounded all over his body. When he fell to the ground, there was almost nothing on his body that was good. They were all sword marks. This second-generation leader was really ruthless, and he didn't release any water.
Too terrifying, even if the human sword is one, under the awe of this terrifying power, Quante is really melon skin!
Won, Maoshan sent, and finally won! And it was a complete victory, a series of three, defeating the top three of Shushan's strength.
There was a smile on Bai Yuanyu's face that I had never had before, this kid, it seemed the first time I saw him smile.
Once again, the audience was silent. Everyone looked at me with fearful eyes. No one dared to call and kill me anymore. Looking at the fallen master, no one dared to move, even the six old men in Shushan. Frightening, there is only one person in the audience working around behind, and that is the fat man.
"Hey, kill all, kill all!" The fat man yelled behind him, his whole person laughing from ear to ear, and he probably earned a lot of money with this hand.
At this time, the voiceless master suddenly shouted: "Magic sword, that kid is holding a magic sword!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a renewed discussion, and the crowd became angry again. The Voiceless Master asked me too: "Boy, where did your magic sword come from? This is the magic sword we stolen from Shushan, how could it be? In your hands?"
I want to explain, but now that the second-generation leader is on me, I can't do anything to explain it.
"This kid, I watched the female disciple take a bath, ate the chicken, wounded our three disciples, and had a magic sword. The purpose of coming to our Shu Mountain is definitely not pure. First tie him up and interrogate him slowly. I don't think I can worry about it. What kind of school is a fair competition, benevolence, justice and morality!" Xuan Kong said.
As soon as Xuan Kong said these words, the master level instantly boiled, and they almost responded, and within a few seconds, a dozen figures all jumped from their seats to the stage.
"Stop, don't insult yourself! That's two..." The head of Shushan wanted to stop, but those people were too fast, and the seat behind him was empty before he could finish his words.
In an instant, more than a dozen figures surrounded me, and the voiceless master Taihe Xuankong was among them. They seemed to be trying to capture me, saying that it was for the magic sword, but this was only one of them. I ate the chicken and severely damaged the mountain. Brother, they are coming for selfish revenge, but... this person, it seems a bit not enough!
A dozen or so master-level people, logically speaking, are half of Shushan's combat power, but just now the second-generation head slashed a sword lightly and it was so terrifying. These people are probably not opponents at all.
"Xuan Kong, there seems to be something on this kid!" The voiceless master seemed to have discovered something wrong, but they didn't seem to see who was in my upper body.
Xuan Kong disapproved and replied: "Follow him, maybe what a little trick, although Maoshan's ghost way is evil, but this kid is not so bad, so many of us, are we afraid that a hairy kid will not succeed?"
Everyone was right. After they surrounded me, they began to set their formations. For me, it was the greatest respect. The dozens of masters in Shushan captured me with the formations, and all the disciples in the audience watched me. I was stunned. I thought I was a lamb to be slaughtered, but I didn't expect that I was a beast. Otherwise, why would I have such a powerful force to "encircle and suppress" me, and such a powerful big brother was beaten to the ground by me.
At this time, more than a dozen swords began to fly out, and the shadows of the swords suddenly appeared on the gossip stage, and the voiceless master shouted: "Dear brothers, make a sixteenth sky formation!"
"Good!" everyone responded loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen swords galloped on the stage, and then formed a gang magic circle to trap me firmly. The sword shadows were flying by my side all the time. The wind of the sword made my skin hurt, and those swords trapped me. After living, I started trying to bus my back, and it was a 360-degree attack with no dead ends. It seems that this is not only a formation that traps the enemy, it is also very aggressive, and I have an illusion that they don’t want to Capture me alive, but want to kill me!
I can understand that there should be many people who hate me in this mountain of Shu. After hurting the big brother, it is estimated that the hatred has once again escalated, but the revenge can be based on ability.
The second-generation leader rotated the magic sword in his hand, and a sword qi immediately shook out. The qi was like ripples on the water surface, pulsing on the gossip platform, but where the ripples are, it must be It was the fierce wind that swept along, and even the dust on the ground disappeared.
Those people were shocked and hurriedly leaped into the air to avoid them. Two or three of them didn't avoid them, but they were shocked and flew out. They were seriously injured when they fell on the gossip stage. Their swords fell on the stage with a thud because they lost control. .
The faces of other people changed immediately, but they might think that my strength comes from the magic sword, as long as I take my sword away, I will be a melon skin!
"Tiangang showers!" The Voiceless Master shouted again, they knew that the Sixteen Heavens Gang Array could not deal with me, so they could only change the formation.
The Tiangang showers are indeed worse than the 16th Tiangang arrays. The swords flying into the sky all glowed with gloomy lights. Then those gloomy lights turned into sword shadows and shot out continuously. When they landed on the table, there was a terrible explosion. This It's even more powerful than Wan Jian's return to the sect. The density and power of the sword are extremely terrifying, and that sword is really like raindrops.
The second-generation leader didn’t panic in the face of the dense sword rain. What’s even more terrifying was that he actually avoided the falling sword rain one by one. His figure was very fast, like a ghost, it is estimated that everyone in the audience is I couldn't see where the other person was. Every time he moved, his feet overflowed, like ripples.
Everyone on the stage was stunned. There are people in this world who can escape the rain. This strength is incredible. It is impossible for them to beat me if it is faster than the speed. It's just that they can't hold on to face off the stage now, and they have to hold on.
After Jian Yu finished, Jian Du Yiyi returned to their hands.
"It's me!" said the second-generation head, manipulating my body.
When it came, that horrible breath came out of the magic sword once again, and the group of people immediately became vigilant, and they jointly built a sword formation.
(End of this chapter)