The glass fist like a bird's beak slammed into the first crescent sword light, and only a clear sound was heard, as if the glass was shattering, and a crack suddenly appeared from the edge of the crescent blade.

In the fireball, Tian Qing's gaze changed again, he roared, and his hand was like a thousand pounds of weight, and he slammed it up.

"Ping!"

There was another crisp sound, and the crescent moon seemed to be broken, like glass on the ground, and with a crisp sound, it exploded into pieces and scattered in all directions.

In the fireball, Tian Qing's face turned red at some point, but his blow was famous, called the young phoenix to turn over, the second style of the phoenix dance for nine days, usually he used this secret technique to fight against people, holding people's blades, one by one, flowing water, and the result was often that the opponent's blade flew out of his hand.

Time-tested.

How could he have expected that when he used it again here today, it would be like a mountain on his hand under that lift, if it weren't for the strong fighting spirit in his body, he would have to be seriously injured if he was afraid of this fork.

Rao is like this, the fighting energy in his body is still tumbling, and his qi and blood are surging.

But the second moon blade followed, and there was a way to give up halfway!

He gritted his teeth, clenched the phoenix eye fist with both hands, like a dragon going out to sea, striking each other with both fists, and slamming out.

"Wow!"

There was another clear sound, and I saw an illusory phoenix shadow poking out from the fireball, like a phoenix nirvana, and after the fiery red phoenix flew out of the fireball, it looked at the crescent blade and pecked suddenly.

"Boom!"

I only heard a bang, and then looked at the sky, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, and milky white qi waves spread in a ring from the place where it struck.

It was like a strong wind suddenly attacking, and the black wind thieves on the ground were like being hit by a heavy hammer, and they stood unsteadily one by one, turning into rolling gourds.

Yuan Xu sat slumped on the ground, staring at the air.

There was a mournful voice around him, and after a while, the milky white smoke cloud dispersed, and a figure gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

Snow white cape, blue ribbon, black hair.

After a moment of silence, there was a sudden burst of chanting.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Fengyuan Sect!

Yuan Xu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and was just about to turn his perspective away, when his eyes suddenly froze.

He fell into an ice cellar.

In front of Tian Qing, a drop of blood streaked through the air and dripped on the pool of blood on the ground.

"Ding Dong!"

A very light voice fell in Yuan Xu's ears like thunder.

Tian Qing...... But it's a fourth-order peak powerhouse!

Just two hits!

How can it be!

Li Qi drew a knife in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon.

Beside him, Lai Shibai had already clung to the ground at some point, and he had carved out a small pit on the wet soil.

The Black Wind Thief stopped, and he saw it.

Liu Laosan's roar, he could barely hear it.

Even after a long distance, he could still see the crescent blade clearly, and he looked at it carefully.

The blade is like a bamboo, and he still knows it in his heart.

The white-cloaked figure that appeared silently, he saw it.

The two crescent blades that had gathered five hundred snow shield swordsmen were blocked by him, and he saw it. He didn't move.

It was only then that his eyes widened suddenly, and heavy gasps seemed to be heard from his snort.

Now is the time!

There seemed to be a voice shouting frantically in his ear, and he stood up suddenly, pointed his knife forward, and shouted loudly: "Ten people in a group, ten groups in a team, snow formation!

"Kill!"

Like a tiger opening the gates, a thousand falling snow shield swordsmen cut in from the side like a god of death.

Li Qi took the lead, and the turtle knife in his hand had turned into a cyan fire lotus at some point, and he swung it out with one palm from a distance.

A black slit flew forward from his palm......

Dimensional Blade!

The chill in Yuan Xu's heart had not yet dissipated, and the flattering sycophants in his ears suddenly turned into screams.

What's wrong!

He slammed a wraith and looked towards the screams.

It's fiery red again!

He only felt that his hands and feet were numb, and the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing at this time, and the exercises and moves he had learned seemed to be completely forgotten in an instant at this time.

"Here, too!" Suddenly, he heard another scream behind him.

He turned his face away and smiled miserably.

No, behind him, there were still patches of fiery red.

How can there be so many of such an elite team?

He was suddenly a little confused, the world ...... Why does it suddenly seem to have changed?

"Damn!"

In mid-air, Tian Qing, who had his back to everyone, had a pale face, and at the same time as the first scream, he noticed the abnormality.

Ambush soldiers! Such an elite team actually has ambush soldiers!

Sure enough, he is a ruthless person who dares to steal things across the state, this is to wipe them out!

In his pupils, an anxious look suddenly appeared, and he had the heart to turn his head and command everyone to trap those people and eliminate them little by little.

It's a pity that in order to regain morale, he took two stabs, and now his qi is disordered, and he can't move, if it weren't for the last moment when he quickly used a scroll of Fengxing, I'm afraid that he would have fallen to his death at this time.

Why don't you do it yet! Hurry up! He was extremely anxious.

As if he heard the cry for help in his heart, seven or eight figures suddenly appeared in the chaotic black wind thief.

On top of the chariot in the middle, a fire mage had words in his mouth, and above the staff in his hand, a string of fireballs paraded like a fire dragon.

Feeling that familiar breath, Tian Qing's anxious mood was finally relieved, just have them to make a move!

In the crowd, Yuan Xu's heart didn't know when it had sunk to the bottom, and in front of his eyes, the battle was in full swing.

No! It can't be said to be a battle! It is a massacre!

How can these people be! Are they still human!

He stood on the spot, and could see clearly, ten people formed a small circle, and ten small circles formed a large circle, and the ten large circles depended on each other, like extremely precise gears, crushing all the way.

The blow that the companions slashed with all their might landed on their fiery red shields, leaving only a series of sparks, even if there were no fish that slipped through the net blocked by the shields, and landed on the fiery red armor, at most, it only made those monsters stumble, and then those fiery red monsters backhanded a knife.

The bloody red light on the knife flashed, and the person who cut out the knife had become two halves, what fighting spirit, what treasure knife, what shield, in front of the demonic blood-colored long knife, it was easily cut in half like butter.

They walked with the knife, and their feet did not stop, and even if one did not kill them, then another, one after another, did not give them a chance to breathe.

Yuan Xu saw with his own eyes that a black wind thief who was well-known in their hearts held on for twelve knives under the long knife, and then ran out of breath and was cut in half from head to toe at the last moment.

Yuan Xu's heart didn't know when it was already cold.

Although his strength is not profound, his vision will not be bad, and the strength of these people may be higher than himself, but he will never be that person's opponent.

Yuan Xu had seen him fight with other third-order professionals three years ago, and more than twenty people were suppressed by him alone, and I heard that even Tian Qing privately praised him Although he was only a third-order, his strength was not lower than those who had just entered the fourth-order.

But such a ruthless man was ground to death in front of those people.

That's right!

He could see that when those people swung a knife, they basically tried their best, and then they didn't have to worry about other things, and handed them over to their teammates, and when they came back in a circle, the person who made the first cut happened to be relieved.

However, how is this possible! When fighting, how can there be a way to fight with all your might?

As long as you are not an idiot, you will exert seven points of strength, leaving three points of strength to deal with sudden changes, how can you use all your strength?

Aren't they afraid of a mistake by the people around them? Aren't they afraid that someone will intervene and disrupt their rhythm?

As long as one thing happens, they will all be a corpse if they don't get their breath!

Do they trust their teammates so much?

Only ten people! Ten people who were only in line with their own strength actually killed the executioner who claimed to be comparable to the fourth order in an instant, and his rhythm dazzled him.

How is this possible!

He couldn't help but snort.

Oh my God, in this world, is everything starting to change!

Where did the so-called power gap go!

Yuan Xu only felt that he had cultivated a world view of more than forty years old in the Storm Sea, and under the unreasonable knives of these people, he was cut to pieces in an instant.

It was like two huge flesh grinding discs, cutting the entire team in half at the same time, and the middle of the grinding disc was where Yuan Xu was.

The ghost crying wolf howl at the beginning has disappeared for some time, and on the huge battlefield, only the hoarse grinding sound of the blade cutting through the flesh, and the neat footsteps of those people are like thunder.

Looking at those figures like demon gods, Yuan Xu's face suddenly became extremely pale.

Damn, why are you still thinking about this at this time!

The instinct to survive instantly came to him, and he turned sharply, burying his head and rushing into the crowd.

At this moment, the slow but rhythmic footsteps seemed to stop at the same time.

Yuan Xu lost his mind and turned his head secretly, he didn't know what kind of mentality he was, was it those devils who came to his side, or did something strange happen?

He knew that his U-turn might end up being dead, but he was like a ghost, and he still turned his head little by little with difficulty.

Behind them, I don't know when, there were already four people in different costumes.

This is...... A fourth-order powerhouse enshrined by the Black Wind Thief!

For no reason, Yuan Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and something called hope returned to his heart in an instant.