More than a dozen men in black couldn't see their faces clearly, but after jumping out, they glanced at Xiao Zuiji intentionally or unintentionally, and their murderous intent suddenly became stronger.
Jun Changxiao caught it, so thinking with his toes, he could also think that the identities of these people were either the Xiao family in Liyang City or the Bei family.
He is more inclined to come from the Xiao family. After all, it is a very cruel blow for the expelled direct descendant to win the championship at his own door, and it is normal to do irrational things.
"Damn it."
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "Such a good opportunity, why is there no side mission?"
"kill!"
The leading man in black said in a deep voice.
"brush!"
"brush!"
More than a dozen men in black sacrificed their sharp swords, and their warrior-level cultivation broke out, pouring spiritual power into them, and killing them from different directions.
Judging from the strength of the shot, it is obvious that he wants to kill him!
"Clang! Clang!"
Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang drew out their swords and intercepted the four men in black who were attacking from the left and right. When the weapons collided, golden stars flickered.
Although the two were only first-rank warriors, they poured spiritual power into their weapons and fought against two warriors each, and they did not lose.
Su Xiaomo took out the wooden sword and shielded it in front of the master.
Because Xiao Zuiji and Tian Qi had no weapons, they could only lean together, their eyes solemn.
In martial arts competitions, they performed very strongly.
But in front of the men in black who are equipped with weapons and are all warriors, it is obviously not enough to rely on physical and spiritual power alone.
Isn't there a saying that no matter how good your martial arts are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
"Ding!"
"The host consumes 30 contribution points, and obtains the first grade Hanfeng sword x 3, which has been transported to the space ring."
"Ding!"
"Sect contribution value: 282/500."
"then!"
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and threw the three primary Hanfeng swords over.
"Snapped!"
Su Xiaomo grabbed it first, feeling the coolness from the hilt, and a strong fighting intent appeared in her eyes.
"kill!"
He drew his sword out of its sheath, stepped forward with his legs, and faced an attacking man in black.
Tian Qi followed closely behind, drawing his sword to stop the man in black who was coming from another direction.
Although the two of them only have twelve meridians, but with the blessing of the first-grade Hanfeng sword, they can fight against their opponents without losing the wind.
Now, let's talk about the importance of weapon quality.
The eyes of the six men in black who were entangled flickered in disbelief. They obviously didn't expect that the disciples of the Iron Bones faction would be so strong!
There were twelve attackers in total. Although Lu Qianqian and the others held back six of them, there were still six left. They came around from behind, their eyes more murderous.
"brush!"
The sword light flickered coldly, stabbing fiercely.
Xiao Zuiji, who had always turned his back to the man in black, suddenly held the sword in both hands, unsheathed it, turned around and slashed at him.
This is the best proof of speed and ultimate muscle strengthening!
"Boom!"
The Hanfeng sword without spiritual power slashed at the sword of the man in black who struck earlier, but with a 'click', the opponent's sword shattered on the spot, and half of the sword tip was nailed to the tree.
The man in black was dumbfounded.
Although his own weapon was only low-grade and high-grade, but it was poured with spiritual power, and its strength was comparable to ordinary grade, and it was cut off by a sword!
"Scrub!" Taking advantage of his ignorance, Xiao Zuiji kicked him on the left side of the face, sending him flying.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "If you are guilty of yourself, you should treat the person who killed you like me..."
"call out--"
Turning around, stepping out, the first-grade Hanfeng sword was unsheathed, and a sword light flashed out immediately, saying: "Don't have any soft-heartedness!"
"Puchi!"
The man in black attacked and stopped suddenly.
He lowered his head stiffly, there was a slanting sword mark on his chest, and blood sprayed out like rain.
The sword marks are deep and long, reaching the vital point!
"Plop!"
The man in black collapsed to the ground, his thoughts gradually disappearing with the blood.
A warrior, killed with a single strike!
This is Jun Changxiao's strength after breaking through to rank five martial artist.
Stirring and crazy, hanging up the sky.
When Xiao Zuiji saw the head of the sect making a move and decisively killed one person, his eyes were shocked.
"I go!"
Su Xiaomo, who was fighting with his opponent, looked back and said in surprise: "The master is so tough!"
"The head is a warrior?" Li Qingyang was shocked.
He clearly remembered that before facing the Xiaoyao Swordsman, the master's strength was only eleven stages!
Lu Qianqian forced the two black-clothed men back with mysterious swordsmanship, and secretly said: "It turns out that he has been hiding his strength."
Witnessing the killing of their companion, the four men in black who attacked from behind were furious, and they all rushed towards Jun Changxiao.
Sect Leader Jun withdrew his sword, turned around and said, "Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Xiao Zuiji's eyes turned cold, and he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, unleashing all his muscle strength, and directly slashed at the man in black who was attacking the master.
"Boom!"
The mighty Hanfeng sword hit the warrior's sword, cutting it off again!
"brush!"
Xiao Zuiji swung his arms, and the Hanfeng Sword swept up along the broken sword with strong force, only to hear a 'puchi' sound, blood splashed immediately.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
The man in black retreated more than ten steps, covering his bleeding neck with one hand, despair appeared in his eyes, and the luster in his pupils gradually faded.
Kneeling on the ground with a plop, slowly lowered his head.
Another companion was killed, and the eyes of the other three were tearing apart. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they rushed over like crazy.
Xiao Zuiji came quickly and swung his sword to chop.
Don't look at his lack of spiritual power, if he arouses the power of his physical body, and cooperates with the first-grade Hanfeng sword, he will be slashed with one sword, and the afterimage will be dragged out!
The man in black who attacked first felt chills in his heart, so he was forced to raise the stabbed sword and choose to block it.
"Boom!"
"Crackâ"
The sword was cut off!
The remaining power of Han Feng's sword remained undiminished, and he slashed hard on his left shoulder, directly cutting off his left arm!
"die!"
At this moment, two other men in black stabbed over with their swords, their spiritual power poured in, and the tips of their swords shone with a sharp luster.
"Not good!" Xiao Zuiji's expression changed.
At this time, he had just slashed down with his sword, without the blessing of spiritual power and body skills, it was too late to dodge.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Two sword lights flashed in the field of vision, sending out a chill!
Then, Xiao Zuiji saw blood splatter out like a blooming rose.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
The two men in black who attacked fell straight on the ground, leaving slight sword marks on their Adam's apples.
"The master's sword is so fast!" Xiao Zuiji exclaimed in surprise.
Jun Chang smiled and retracted his sword, and said lightly: "If you want to kill my disciples of the Iron-Bone Sect, you must be prepared to die in advance."
"Puchi!"
At this moment, a man in black failed to escape, and was pierced through the heart by Lu Qianqian's sharp sword.
After killing someone, she drew her sword without blinking her eyes, stepped on the graceful footwork, appeared in front of another warrior, and pierced the chest again with a cold speed.
"Plop!"
The two men in black fell to the ground.
"Puchi!" Li Qingyang also wounded a man in black with the nine-style folding wave sword.
In a short period of time, six of the twelve men in black died and three were injured!
The remaining three men in black finally realized that their opponents were too strong, so they could only try their best to force them back, and then flew towards the grass tacitly.
high speed!
Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo were a step behind, and it was a bit difficult to catch up.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, three gunshots sounded like firecrackers, startling the birds in the mountains and forests.
The three men in black who escaped all had walnut-sized holes blasted out of their backs, and they fell to the ground in horror.
Jun Changxiao retracted the gun, blew the green smoke from the muzzle, and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to mess with my iron-boned faction, don't go back alive."
Li Qingyang and the others, whose ears were buzzing, twitched at the corners of their mouths and said, "The master's gun is simply too terrifying!"
S; thanks, Xiaoxiaosasa, coriander, um! , 181******38 reward, please recommend tickets!