Sparks flew around.

The blade sliced through the metal back, cutting in an arc, dripping blood staining the cloth around the scratches.

Hou Pengfei stumbled forward a few steps after being knocked and almost fell.

"In a hurry, cover your back with metal to neutralize most of the attacks?" Shen Xianxun glanced at Hou Pengfei, very smart.

The wound was not deep, and the skin was barely cut open, and only a little bit was cut in.

"This crude usage...... Compared with the Nalan tide, it is really much worse, and it is not at the same level at all. ”

"There's no ...... to make the most of it"

Lin Qing held Hou Pengfei, and Liu Wuyin and Li Zhen pinched their fingers.

"Dip the wood and strangle!"

Wooden stakes rise from the ground.

Shen Xianxun's figure flashed and dodged.

"Cold Ice Trick!" Li Zhen found Shen Xianxun after dodging, and sixteen ice picks shot out.

Shen Xianxun's wrist turned, and he waved his sword blade in a dazzle.

The icicles shattered and fell to the ring floor with a few clicks.

Li Zhen stopped attacking, Liu Wuyin supported Hou Pengfei with his left hand, and green spiritual power rose with his right hand, pressing on him sadly.

Green spiritual power poured into the latter's back like flowing water.

"Healing?" said Shen Xianxun.

"That's what the treatment team used to bruise me before. ”

Shen Xianxun had personally experienced the wonderful use of the healing technique, and it would take half a day to run the spiritual power treatment by himself at the earliest, and the healing technique could be cured in a few dozen breaths, and there would be no future troubles.

The figure disappeared again.

Shen Xianxun moved not far behind Hou Pengfei.

I want to see if it's the same treatment.

Several people hurriedly stopped the treatment and turned around to guard behind them.

Shen Xianxun looked at them with each other.

"It's cured?" Before the four of them turned around, they just glanced at Hou Pengfei's back, no matter how light the scars they scratched, they would heal in a day or two at the earliest.

Now he has been pressed by this Liu Wuyin for a few breaths, and the wound is intact.

It's amazing!

"Wood attribute, your exercises can imprison him, you look for an opportunity, and a few of us will give you a feint. Li Zhen muttered quietly, afraid that Shen Xianxun would hear it.

Shen Xianxun's movement speed was too fast, and if he didn't restrict his movements, he felt that any attack would be given in vain.

"Hmm. Liu Wuyin agreed softly.

Lin Qing and Hou Pengfei glanced at each other and made eye contact.

Lin Qing sacrificed five fireballs and threw them with both hands.

Shen Xianxun did not move.

The hand gripping the hilt of the sword was slightly strained.

Five swords in a row,

Five fireballs cut neatly through it, and fell on the ring floor in front of Shen Xianxun.

As soon as he ripped off his shirt that was torn into strips of rags, Shen Xianxun casually threw it into the fire.

The flames jumped.

"I feel more and more that he can't lose if he has a sword. "Someone muttered in the ring.

"What do you think?" said one of them.

"Can this man win, one against four. ”

"Shen Xianxun is the most powerful sword master I have ever seen, even if he loses, even if he loses, he is still honored, and the beginning of a pair of six can also beat two people in an instant. ”

The audience exploded, and a group of people began to discuss.

"You know a fart, and fighting in a group is the best test of actual combat skills. ”

"You've seen a great guy who fights alone. ”

For them, the boring life of the sect is nothing more enjoyable than watching others beat up a person.

Long insight, while satisfying primitive desires.

"Don't stop," Li Zhen reminded Hou Pengfei and Lin Qing.

Grid ridge, icicles grew on the floor of the ring, and Li Zhen spat out a cold ice trick.

Shen Xianxun waved his sword blade on the spot, seeing the right time.

The latter's icicle crackled to the ground.

Whoosh.

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

Hou Pengfei's golden trick followed.

Shen Xianxun put down his right hand, held the hilt of the sword behind him, and the tip of the sword was facing behind him.

Stretch out your left hand and spread your fingers.

Airplanes......

A large amount of spiritual power poured out, forming a translucent area.

Hou Pengfei's dozens of metal splinter blades pierced into it, but they didn't enter at all.

The crowd was shocked.

He ...... He simply used his spiritual power to jam other people's exercises. ”

"How is this done?"

No one answered.

Hou Pengfei said the evil door, and increased his strength, but he still couldn't move.

"There's a bunch of unseen things pinning down my attacks!"

"Senior brother, how did he do it?" Among the people in charge, one of the people with a lower cultivation level was puzzled, and asked in a low voice about the person in charge with the highest cultivation.

Spiritual power is a kind of existence similar to gas, the existence of exercises, which can transform spiritual power into metal, ice, water, stones, and even thunder and lightning flames.

Before it was materialized, the spiritual power was still gas to put it bluntly, and the gas was used to block the entity attack.

Fantastic.

"The spiritual power of the martial artist realm is much stronger than that of the martial spirit, and after cultivating to break through to the martial artist, the spiritual power will become more refined, more sluggish, and easier to control, and can be distorted into a prison that is not easy to find. ”

"You're also a martial artist, why don't you understand?"

"Is this kid a martial artist?" the questioner smacked his tongue, he always thought that no matter how powerful a beginner disciple was, he was at most a martial spirit, and it was impossible for a martial artist to appear. In this way, the explanation will make sense, Senior Brother Xie enlightened. ”

"It's okay, let's watch the competition, the surprises on this little junior brother should be more than that. ”

The two returned their eyes to the ring.

Shen Xianxun's outstretched fingers waved lightly on the ground.

Dozens of metal fragments "rubbed" into the floor.

"Dip the wood and strangle!" Liu Wuyin launched his fingers.

The heart said: "Put down the sword with your right hand, and control the spiritual power with your left hand, unless you can use it with two hearts, let me be honestly bound!"

The square wooden stake appeared behind Shen Xianxun.

At the same time as it appeared, Shen Xianxun controlled the metal fragment to fall to the floor.

Very tricky timing.

Li Zhen, Lin Qing, and Hou Pengfei were overjoyed, and their faces were filled with relieved smiles.

"Finally held this guy down. ”

They seemed to have seen the picture of Shen Xianxun being besieged by the four of them not long after.

Before they could be happy,

Shen Xian didn't even look at it, and threw a sword behind him.

The long sword was inserted into the stake, and the blade was more than half submerged.

The left hand that had previously controlled the metal fragment falling to the ground was lowered and stretched out backwards, just enough to hold the sword.

The strong spiritual power is instilled into the sword body through the palm of the hand.

The hilt of the sword turned, and it was pulled out,

Boom!

The stake burst in the middle, breaking in half, slamming twice on the ring floor.

Left and right hand handover.

Continue to hold the sword in your right hand.

A set of actions flowed smoothly, and everyone was still lamenting that Shen Xianxun was carelessly trapped by the enemy, and in the blink of an eye, the latter reversed the situation and everything was under control.

"This!" the four froze.

The smile gradually stiffened,

How can ordinary people's speed be so fast, and at the same time, at the same time.

Such fighting skills are like veterans who have been in a hundred battles and have been on the battlefield for a long time.

What they didn't know was that Shen Xianxun was chased and killed and fell into the Demon God Tomb in the time.

For two years, two whole years, in order to have the ability to get out of the Demon God Tomb to take revenge, Shen Xianxun practiced hard every day and night in battle techniques, exercises, mental methods, body methods of evasion, hand-to-hand combat, skills, endurance, and reaction speed.

Aspects.