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Of course, the voices may not be exactly the same, but the subtleties are at least to the extent that even Xuantian can't distinguish them.
"The third level of the 'Ghost Shadow Bewitching Step', even the masters of the fifth and sixth levels of the Xiantian Realm, can't tell the truth from the real through the sound. If you can't hear it, chatter!"
The excited laughter of the ghost swordsman came from all directions along with the sword light.
However, Xuantian opened his eyes, his face showed no trace of fear, and his lips curled up: "Ghost Shadow Swordsman, is this your last hole card? It is difficult for warriors at the fourth level of the innate realm to survive this move. Unfortunately, You met me!"
At the same time as Xuantian spoke, suddenly, an invisible aura burst out with Xuantian as the center, like countless sharp swords, drilled out of Xuantian's body, slashed in all directions, revealing a An incomparably sharp and sharp air.
The space with a radius of 50 meters is covered by an invisible aura, and there seem to be countless sharp swords in it, which is the power of sword intent.
The sword intent is incomparably sharp and radiant. It is a force that transforms the virtual into reality. It is illusory in nature and can destroy all illusory things. The seven false figures of the ghost swordsman were instantly killed by the sword intent. without a trace.
"What? Is it the power of the sword intent? With your cultivation at the first level of the innate realm, you actually comprehended the sword intent?" The ghost swordsman yelled in disbelief.
In the surrounding void, Xuantian knew everything was true or false, and the 'Chulan Sword' in his hand shot out suddenly, and a bright blue sword glow slashed towards the only remaining figure of the ghost swordsman.
This sword, Xuan Tian used 10% of his strength, he cut down with one sword, weighing 10,000 jin, the terrifying power made the ghost swordsman's eyes instantly turn into panic.
clang!
The 'Chu Lan Sword' and the low-grade sword in the hands of the ghost swordsman slashed together. With a loud crisp sound and great power, the low-grade sword of the black grade was cut and flew out of the hands. Continue to cut off the ghost swordsman, and cut the ghost swordsman in half.
The ghost swordsman quickly turned around to avoid it, and at the same time, he shouted: "Shenjiao is invincible, magical power protects the body!"
Suddenly, a faint green light emerged from the ghost swordsman's body, forming an air shield, covering the ghost swordsman.
The 'Chulan Sword' instantly slashed on the gas mask.
The defensive power of this air mask is incredibly strong. The 'Chu Lan Sword' was slashed, but it failed to cut through the air gang. However, the huge force still cut the ghost swordsman backwards and flew up. After a distance of more than fifty meters, he fell heavily to the ground.
The gas mask blocked the sharpness of the 'Chu Lan Sword', but it couldn't stop the shock of the ten thousand catties of force combined with innate qi. The ghost swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood and suffered internal injuries from the shock.
Before he could heal his wounds, the Ghost Shadow Swordsman jumped up from the ground, took out a pill from his chest, and ate it instantly. fled in the woods.
Xuantian can be sure that the ghost swordsman is not an ordinary savage, just now he yelled, and he had a bit of a heretical atmosphere, if he was allowed to escape, it would definitely be a big trouble.
With one foot on the ground, a footprint more than an inch deep appeared on the ground, Xuantian's body suddenly disappeared, and he used the 'Dragon Tiger Step'. With the reaction force, his figure was like an arrow, chasing after the ghost swordsman.
Xuan Tian has cultivated the 'Dragon Tiger Step' to the level of Dacheng, the speed is fast, and when he is running fast, he can run fifty or sixty meters with one breath, which is slightly slower than the speed of the ghost swordsman.
However, Xuantian practiced the 'nine forging technique', his physique is very strong, and his strength is incomparably huge. Although strength cannot be completely converted into speed, strong strength can make the speed faster.
With great strength in his body, Xuantian stepped on the ground fiercely, like a giant elephant walking by, a footprint more than an inch deep was stepped on the ground, the huge reaction force made Xuantian's speed increase by at least 50%.
With just one breath, Xuantian sprinted forward for eighty or ninety meters, faster than archery. Although the ghost swordsman's qinggong attainment was slightly better than Xuantian's, his speed was slightly slower than Xuantian's.
After a few breaths, the two sprinted for more than two hundred meters, one in front and one behind, and rushed into the woods.
The two of them entered the woods, and within ten breaths, there was a rush of hoofbeats, approaching from a distance, Feng Buzhi, Gu Qianrou, and Sun Yiqiu rushed to the place where the two fought.
"Junior Brother Huang's horse!"
"There are many traces of battle on the ground!"
"No, there's a pool of blood there!"
"There's a long sword over there!"
The three of them dismounted one after another, taking in everything around them.
Feng Buzhi and the others quickly came to the long sword on the ground, picked it up, Feng Buzhi frowned, and said: "This is the sword of the ghost swordsman. Brother Wu fought with him once, and he described ghosts to me. The sword of the shadow swordsman."
Sun Yiqiu also showed a little smile on his face, and said: "Since the ghost swordsman's sword fell here, it seems that the battle between the two of them was probably won by Huang Junior. To be able to win at the first level of the Xiantian Realm, this strength is too terrifying!"
Although Gu Qianrou's face calmed down a lot, she was still anxious, and said: "It must be a life-and-death battle between the two of you. I haven't seen anyone now, and the final outcome is unpredictable. The ghost swordsman is extremely cunning. Brother Huang After all, they only have the first level of Xiantian Realm cultivation, let's check quickly, where the two of them went, and catch up quickly, don't let Junior Brother Huang suffer at the last moment."
Feng Buzhi and Sun Yiqiu nodded together, and the three of them immediately checked the battle area.
"There is a very deep footprint here, which is exactly the same as other more obvious footprints. The ghost swordsman is extremely skilled in lightness. Those incomplete light footprints should belong to him. The heavy footprints should belong to Junior Brother Huang. The direction the footprints point to , the woods ahead!"
Gu Qianrou stood in front of a footprint more than an inch deep, calling Feng Buzhi and Sun Yiqiu to come over.
The two came over to have a look, and sure enough, the three of them walked to the woods in front of them. After walking fifty or sixty meters, they still didn't see any new footprints. Sun Yiqiu said in surprise, "Why haven't we seen any footprints in such a long distance?" Traces, even if it is a low-grade lightness kung fu of the Xuan level in the Dacheng realm, it is impossible to span fifty or sixty meters in one step, right?"
"Look further down!" Feng Buzhi said calmly.
The three of them moved forward, and at a distance of more than seventy meters, they found footprints one by one, but they were not Xuantian's. They continued to move forward, and after nearly ninety meters away from the first footprint, another footprint appeared. Footprints more than an inch deep, exactly the same.
All three of them gasped, and couldn't help exclaiming: "A step of ninety meters, what kind of lightness martial brother Huang is practicing? How far has he reached?"
After confirming that Xuantian entered the woods, and knowing the distance of Xuantian's footprints, the three followed Xuantian's footprints and quickly chased forward. After about 90 meters, there was another footprint more than an inch deep on the ground. .
Soon, Feng Buzhi, Gu Qianrou, and Sun Yiqiu entered the woods.
The ghost swordsman was running wildly in the woods, all the way to the north, and Xuantian followed closely behind him.
After entering the woods, the speed of both of them dropped because of the obstruction of the trees.
Ghost Shadow Swordsman's lightness skill is extremely strange, true to its name, like a ghost, floating and very flexible, the trees in the forest did not slow down his speed much, one breath, he can still sprint forward five or six times ten meters.
Xuantian used the tiger step of the 'Dragon Tiger Step' to sprint in the woods. At the same time, the huge power allowed his body to adjust the direction faster, and the speed was not affected too much. With one breath, he moved forward. It can travel seventy or eighty meters quickly.
Xuantian trampled on the ground with great strength, using the huge reaction force as the thrust, which greatly increased the speed, which was always much faster than the ghost swordsman, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.
After entering the woods, they ran north all the way for about ten miles, and the distance between the two was shortened to about fifty meters.
Fifty meters away, about a hundred steps away, was already within Xuantian's attack range, but he was unable to attack. The ghost swordsman was sprinting, and when Xuantian's sword light cut fifty meters ahead, the ghost The swordsman is long gone.
However, Xuantian has his own way.
The ghostly swordsman who was running wildly was stunned suddenly. There seemed to be countless sharp swords cutting towards him in front of him. The sharp sword energy penetrated his clothes, causing his skin to ache.
The ghost swordsman was taken aback, his body paused for an instant, and then he slammed to the side, dodging the sudden and fierce attack ahead.
However, there was no sound of attack from where he was standing just now. The ghost swordsman climbed up, and there was another sharp sword energy in front of him. It seemed that countless sharp swords were slashing at him.
The ghost swordsman was startled suddenly: "Oops, I was fooled, it's sword intent!"
However, it was already too late, Xuan Tian had already caught up with the phantom swordsman just now.
Absolute Shadow Swordsmanship - Punishment Style!
The 'Chulan Sword' suddenly pierced through the air from dozens of meters away, and a blue sword glow suddenly appeared on the ghost swordsman's vest, passing through in an instant.
Behind the blue sword light is a handsome young man in green clothes, holding the hilt of the 'Chu Lan Sword' and carrying a black scabbard on his back.
A sword to kill the heart!
The ghost swordsman looked at the blue sword point piercing through his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then turned into eyes full of resentment, roaring: "You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? You are dead, and the gods will not let you go!" Let you go, my father will not let you go!"
"You still don't believe me when you say you're dying!"
Xuan Tian said softly, and as soon as he took the 'Chu Lan Sword' away, blood shot out from the ghost swordsman's heart.
"I'm not reconciled, I'm the son of a ghost walker, how could I die? I just came to play in an inferior dynasty, how could I die? I'm not reconciled...!"
Filled with resentment, the ghost swordsman swallowed his breath with his eyes wide open, unwilling to die.