One of the giants of the Kunlun faction, a middle-aged man, slowly stepped onto the battle platform.

On his face, there was an eerie expression, not human-like.

His appearance is actually mediocre, even a little wooden, at first glance, as if he is a farmer, but the momentum is very terrifying, as soon as he gets on the battlefield, from his body, he exudes a momentum that looks down on the world, and the huge battlefield platform is blocked.

On his back, he carried an ancient sword, which had not yet been unsheathed, but its sharp aura seemed to be able to cut everything.

"Young man, your strength is quite good, far surpassing the so-called Top Ten Ancient Martial Families in Huaxia, however, against us, there is no other possibility than death. The middle-aged man smiled indifferently, this kind of indifference did not contain the slightest human emotion. "You'll never understand how great we are..."

'Hehe~~ The ridiculous superiority of the deaf people?'

The corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth twitched.

Judging from the experience gained from killing a deaf last time, this kind of monster that looks like a human but not a human, a ghost and not a ghost, they actually exist in the form of a "shadow". In other words, even if they destroy the physical body they occupy, they will not perish, they have only one weakness - the shadow!

Huang Xiaolong knew the fate of the Deaf Clan, and it was much easier to fight, but he didn't want to reveal the true identity of these Deaf Clans for the time being, and he was ready to have fun.

At the end of the day, at least one of the deaf must be captured alive and forced to find out where they came from.

The middle-aged man continued, "Xuanyuan is a man who will take revenge, and now that you anger him, he will definitely kill you, make your soul scattered, not only will you die, but your family, and the people related to you will all be destroyed. However, I can give you a chance, your strength, won this opportunity for you. Kneel, surrender us, and serve us. To tell you the truth, the whole world will surrender to our feet, you become our believers now, and the future will soar, this is an opportunity, you should cherish it. ”

"Hahaha~~~" Huang Xiaolong laughed. "My only choice is to let you die completely and be wiped out. ”

"Hmph, since you can't eat the ancients, then I'll torture and kill you with my own hands!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a ghostly and furious expression, and his right hand was raised, slowly holding the hilt of the ancient sword behind his back.

With this simple action, all of a sudden, the middle-aged man's whole person was surrounded by extremely powerful sword qi, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a supernatural sword, piercing the sky!

Keng ~~~~

The middle-aged man began to draw his sword!

In the process of drawing the sword, the fierce sword qi was rising at a terrifying speed!

At this moment, what Huang Xiaolong was facing seemed to be no longer a martial artist, but a sword immortal!

On the viewing platform, those people from the ancient martial arts family all felt that their skin was cut by an invisible sword qi, and they were numb, cold and painful!

Everyone held their breath!

This time, the opponent that Huang Xiaolong was fighting against was definitely a giant!

That is the ancient sect, the descendant of the Kunlun faction, who has cultivated a complete Kunlun ancient martial arts, like a dragon, hidden from the world!

This kind of person, powerful, mysterious, weird, as if it were a legend.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong seemed to be challenging the legendary existence!

According to various legends, the main inheritance of the Kunlun faction is swordsmanship, and seeing a middle-aged man draw a sword confirms this statement!

The people of the ancient martial arts family were all intoxicated with martial arts, and they were all nervous at this time, and they couldn't wait to see how powerful the swordsmanship of the Kunlun School was!

Huang Xiaolong smiled and stood still.

Under the impact of the middle-aged man's terrifying sword momentum, Huang Xiaolong's clothes were hunting, and his hair was flying, but his eyes were very stable, very indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impatient, not pampered and not shocked.

Qiang ~~~~~

The middle-aged man finally pulled out his sword, and his momentum climbed to the top, his body was shocked, and there was an incomparably terrifying true qi, rising into the sky, covering all directions!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another true qi, flashing with jewel-like shattered light, crystal clear and condensed, there are a total of 412 true qi!

This kind of true qi cultivation directly made the people of the ancient martial arts family on the viewing platform almost kneel down and worship deeply! This is simply an unattainable height, a realm!

Perhaps, only ancient martial artists, supplemented by the cultivation of the five-pattern pill, could reach the realm of Rusi!

"Young man, listen up, this set of swordsmanship I used to kill you is Kunlun's peerless school, called 'Kunlun Thirteen Swords', this swordsmanship has not existed for thousands of years, you can die under this set of swordsmanship, it can be said that you deserve to die!" said the middle-aged man proudly.

After saying that, the middle-aged man had already attacked Huang Xiaolong with his sword!

咻~~咻~~咻~~咻~~咻~~~

The ancient sword in the middle-aged man's hand conjured up thousands of sword shadows, like a dream, and the sword shadows filled the entire battle platform almost instantly, endlessly, not to mention Huang Xiaolong, even on the viewing platform, those martial artists who were far away felt a burst of palpitations and chills.

An ancient sword, ever-changing, between the snap of a finger, split, chop, sharpen, stab, drill, spin...... Dozens of techniques, all in one, overwhelming, shrouded in Huang Xiaolong!

The sword is in the hands of the middle-aged man, and it has become a living creature with life!

"Ah~~ son-in-law, be careful!" In the Ying family camp, Ying Xiao burst out with a frightened cry, such a swordsmanship is incredible, he only glanced at it, and knew that it was much more powerful than the ancestral swordsmanship of the Ying family.

There are also many people who are obsessed with kendo, and they are fascinated by it.

"In the world, how can there be such a clever swordsmanship... This is the Kunlun Sect's swordsmanship?Huang Xiaolong, you have to be careful!" Feng Hanyan clasped his hands together, almost praying for Huang Xiaolong.

Sun Wei, Xia Ying, Jin Mengqi, and Ma Chuxia also held hands with each other, and some sweat seeped out of their palms. This time, Huang Xiaolong's opponent was indeed too strong!

Facing the middle-aged man's first swordsman's swordsmanship, Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed ghostly a few times, like a floating light, like a glimpse, almost at a moment when it was not allowed, he dodged all the killing moves in the middle-aged man's swordsmanship.

'Not bad... This guy's swordsmanship has very few flaws, and he is worthy of being a master who has inherited the inheritance of the Kunlun faction...' Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up, and his battle intent spread even more violently!

Even if he was fighting alone against the Nine Great Princes just now, Huang Xiaolong's battle intent was not very strong, because the opponent was too weak, but now, against this deaf, it was to inspire boundless battle intent.

"Dawn!"

The middle-aged man roared, above the ancient sword, extended out several zhang long sword, this sword color turned golden, looking at it like the dawn of the rising sun, so it is called "dawn", it is the "Kunlun Thirteen Swords" in the lore move!

The dawn almost spanned the entire battle platform, and the air that came into contact with it was crushed one after another, forming a vacuum, causing the speed of the sword light to surge, as if it was teleporting, slashing towards Huang Xiaolong.

"Actually, I also like swordsmanship... The strongest inheritance of the Kunlun Sect is the sword technique, then I will let you, try my sword technique!" Huang Xiaolong grinned, as the last word fell, the air around him buzzed, and a sword qi, boom, from the inside of Huang Xiaolong's body, broke out of the body, piercing a large piece of void, tearing a large piece of dawn, and the entire battle platform trembled, overwhelmed!

The sword aura was like a dragon, lingering around Huang Xiaolong's body, and his eyes also became as sharp as sword light, piercing people's hearts!

"What? You have also cultivated the complete ancient martial arts swordsmanship?" the middle-aged man blurted out.

"The swordsmanship in the world is endless, and naturally it cannot be the Kunlun School. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

On the viewing platform, there was an uproar!

The Kunlun faction respected its swordsmanship, but unexpectedly, Huang Xiaolong's swordsmanship was not weaker than this heir of the Kunlun faction!

Feng Hanyan had already covered his mouth with his hands, so that he didn't scream uncontrollably.

Yan Pian's fists were clenched, and her eyes were full of intoxication and adoration, "He is really so powerful, just like destroying the Binhai Gao family that day, the means are endless, unfathomable, and invincible!"

That Xuanyuan Ba and several other deaf clans, their faces were gloomy.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, give me death!" The middle-aged man roared, the ancient sword in his hand trembled and vibrated repeatedly, and one after another sword light stabbed towards Huang Xiaolong, each sword light contained the note of death, the sound of beauty.

It's as if the music of death is played.

Huang Xiaolong grabbed his right hand, and the air condensed into a sword, and he also slashed out a sword.

A sword to the west!

Light cold Kyushu!

No one can describe the amazement of Huang Xiaolong's sword!

This doesn't seem to be a sword move in the world anymore!

If you have to describe it, then Huang Xiaolong's sword is flawless and unblemished, and it is extraordinary!

The invincible and incomparable sword shattered the sword momentum, sword qi, and sword light created by the middle-aged man!

Moreover, this sword is fast, fast to the extreme! It's almost to the point of stealing people's hearts!

"No!" the middle-aged man finally let out a frightened scream!

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late!

Burst~~~!

Above the throat of the middle-aged man, a brilliant blood flower bloomed!

The sword light and sword aura on the entire battle platform suddenly disappeared.

Huang Xiaolong stood proudly with his sword in his hand, ten steps away from the middle-aged man.

Tick~~Tick~~Tick~~Tick~~

On the tip of the "Air Long Sword" in Huang Xiaolong's hand, drops of blood fell to the ground, blooming into bewitching bouquets.

Keng~~~

The ancient sword in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground, he clutched his neck with both hands, and between his fingers, red blood continued to seep out.

The middle-aged man's footsteps were vain, as if he was drunk, his steps staggered, staggering, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a vicious look, "You... You... You ......"

In this battle, Huang Xiaolong won!

It is like the legendary master, the descendant of the Kunlun faction, defeated! Moreover, not only defeated, but also dead!

On the viewing platform, everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong with incredible eyes.

It's too powerful! It's too strong! It's just that God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

"Hmph!" Xuanyuan snorted coldly, a touch of anger flashing across his face, but he quickly regained his composure and muttered. "It's just that I have lost my physical body that I have cultivated for so many years, but I can regain a better physical body. It's not bad..."

On the battle platform, the middle-aged man's hands were covered in blood, but he actually smiled!

He smiled very happily, "Giggle~~Giggle~~~ Okay, very good, your martial arts, I don't know how to cultivate, I think, you must have a lot of adventures, right? However, everything you have is mine! Do you think you can really defeat me? kill me? hahahaha~~~~ Actually, honorable us... We will not be killed! We are immortal!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the middle-aged man was killed, and the corpse fell to the ground.

But his shadow was like a ghost, floating towards Huang Xiaolong!

This shadow, full of evil energy, squirmed slightly on the ground, and it had already rushed in front of Huang Xiaolong, as if it was about to possess Huang Xiaolong!

Seeing this, Ma Chuxia on the viewing platform was the first to shout. "It's... Be... It turns out that these so-called descendants of the Kunlun sect are... Be... It's a terrible deaf!"

In an instant, Xuanyuan Ba on the viewing platform, as well as the other deaf clans, all smiled.

It's over.

It's over.

No matter how strong Huang Xiaolong was, there was no chance of surviving.

As a deaf race, the most terrifying thing is not that they have a high level of martial arts cultivation or powerful martial arts, but - the characteristics of the deaf race itself!

Shadow!

The shadow is immortal, immortal!

Besides, Huang Xiaolong is so strong, he can only make a wedding dress for the Deaf Clan!

This deaf, once it is possessed by Huang Xiaolong, then, Huang Xiaolong is deaf, deaf is Huang Xiaolong!

On the battle platform, the corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth twitched, and a playful smile appeared, and just the second that shadow was about to climb up his body, Huang Xiaolong took half a step back like lightning and stepped out!

Rumble~~~!!!!

This foot stepped directly on the shadow!

The shadow struggled, squirmed, and chirped!

"That's... What kind of voice is that? It's so gloomy, it's so scary..."On the viewing platform, many warriors were confused.

"What?!"

The smiles on the faces of Xuanyuan Ba and the other deaf clans were completely frozen, and they all stood up, looking at Huang Xiaolong with incredible, terrifying eyes!

Finally, on Xuanyuan Ba's king-like calm face, a touch of jealousy appeared!

Huang Xiaolong stepped on the shadow, looked up, and smiled at Xuanyuan Ba. "Sorry to disappoint you. ”

"You... You—" Regulus was incoherent. "You... You ......"

"Hahahaha~~ What's the matter, you're deflated?" Huang Xiaolong shrugged slightly. "Originally, I wanted to accompany you to play for a while, but I didn't expect that you, a companion, would actually die and want to possess me... Then, I'll have to reveal your identities in advance. ”

"Xuanyuanba? Well, the real Xuanyuanba has died a long time ago. Huang Xiaolong looked at Xuanyuan Ba with a playful expression.

The muscles in the corners of Xuanyuanba's eyes twitched constantly. "Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Why are you... Why know... Know who we are!"

"Little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? My son Xuanyuan Ba, Prince Guwu, dominates the world! You dare to curse him!" Xuanyuan screamed.

Huang Xiaolong didn't pay attention to Xuanyuan, but looked at Xuanyuan with a smile. "Hmm~~ By the way, I suddenly understood. Why do you want to marry Yan Pianpian as a wife, in the top ten ancient martial arts families, there are many beautiful women, Yan Pianpian is certainly good-looking, but by no means the most beautiful, her martial arts talent is also very average. You just married her, I think, it's because of her very special physique, she can give birth to you, the next generation of deaf, right?"

Xuanyuan Ba's face became extremely ugly. "You know too much!

"Do you think it's possible?" Huang Xiaolong grinned, and then, slapped it with one palm!

Rumble~~~!!!!

The furious palm force directly pierced the heart of the shadow under his feet!

"Ah~~~~~~~!!!!h

Heart-rending screams rang out, and the shadows completely shattered and vanished.

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(End of chapter)