"Who?"

The first of the five half-step Spirit King Realm people to respond was the leader of the five, a warrior dressed in a dark silver suit, and he really deserved to be a powerhouse with unlimited access to the Spirit King Realm, when the sword burst out and slashed at the same time, he noticed at the first time that the eyes that had been opened were instantaneous, and the essence appeared, and he saw the sword coming from him, and his mouth burst into a loud drink. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I have to say that this dark silver color costume powerhouse is much stronger than the previous man in black, his six senses are quite keen, and the sword is not only fast, but also a low-grade sword move at the ground level, and it belongs to a wide range of moves, five martial artists, only he has reacted, it can be seen that there are also no half-step Spirit King Realm martial artists, but in terms of realm perception, it is too bad.

Feeling the strength of Yi Wu's double sword moves, the dark silver Huafu martial artist did not dare to be careless, and his powerful spiritual power burst out in an instant, as if he was also a desolate beast in the barbarian jungle, a humanoid desolate beast, with both hands palmed together, like wind and fire, causing violent energy.

"Wake up the lion's palm!"

The palms of the spur came out, as heavy as Tarzan, and as tyrannical as a wild beast, and when he pressed down on the sword moves of the sword moves, although the martial arts were not as good as the sword moves, but the attempt had been overwhelming.

Feeling the horror of this move, however, the artist was fearless, and his heart was as determined as one, wanting to use a sword move to break the palm technique, and concentrate sixty percent of the power of the world to the dark silver Huafu warriors, and the remaining forty percent of the power to kill the four black Huafu warriors.

Although the four black Huafu martial artists were also half-step Spirit King Realm martial artists, unfortunately, compared to the realm perception of the black-clothed people, they were much worse, but under the ground-level low-grade sword moves with full spiritual power, perhaps, only the dark silver Huafu martial artists could resist it.

Puff!puff!puff!puff.... Bang!

A series of four sounds of flesh and blood cracking sounded, and the sword mang almost instantly penetrated the four black-clothed warriors, and the bloody red blood dripped little by little, and the four of them were even hit by the sword mang, and they flew back hundreds of meters.

And the sound of the bang is the sound caused by the collision of the palms of the sixty percent sword power and the dark silver Huafu warrior, the collision of the sword and the palm, the dark silver Huafu warrior, the whole body is vigorous, dignified, thick as a mountain peak, and the legs are one meter deep in the ground, stable like a mountain.

Since most of the power of the sword moves was used to fight against the dark silver Huafu warriors, under the impact of the air current, Wu Wushuang had no choice but to use his strength, and his body retreated backwards on the ground for dozens of steps.

In fact, if you want to re-kill the four black Chinese warriors with a sword, it is not impossible, but unfortunately, the palm of the dark silver Chinese warrior is too strong, forcing Wu Wushuang to disperse the sword power to block, but after the body of the sword is stable, he takes a closer look at the dark silver Chinese warrior, although it is said to be as stable as a rock, but a thin long sword mark was drawn on his palm, and a trace of blood overflowed.

"Sure enough, compared to the man in black, this half-step Spirit King Realm martial artist is even stronger, come again!"

Seeing that sixty percent of the sword was wielding the world's knowledge, he still couldn't help the dark silver Huafu warrior, although he had been prepared for a long time in his heart, he still felt a trace of pressure, but he was not hungry, took a deep breath, and the karmic fire sword was raised, and he suddenly killed again.

The cultivation of the dark silver Huafu martial artist is really incomparable, it is a realm that Wu Wu has not yet touched, Wang Di may even be close to perfection, but when Wu Wu saw his sword, he stabbed his palm, and felt that he was not invincible.

"Take me again, Sword Proud Hell!"

Knowing that this person is a great enemy, he will use the sword intent of the middle level of the realm to move it with all his might, kill it with a sword, and on the sword, carry the supreme artistic conception of the nine heavens and ten earths, and the sword light is both vast and mysterious, as if it can pierce this place and the world.

Boom!

A sword was cut out, the sword thundered like thunder, and in the face of this fierce and very ruthless sword, the dark silver color Huafu warrior was not in a hurry, his body was shocked, and his pure, deep, and powerful spiritual power came out of his body, with himself as the center, forming a circle of spiritual power storm, and he shouted lowly.

"Huh! 〞

The sword is in a double shape, stepping on the sword, holding the karmic fire, and slashing at an extremely fast speed, which can be called the pole of spiritual movement, but when the sword moves and the dark silver Huafu warrior hits that circle of spiritual storm, in fact, only a third of the way is broken, and the speed of the karmic fire is slowed down, and the sword power is also weakened bit by bit.

"What!"

Faced with this situation, Wu Wushuang was very surprised, the Sword Proud Heavenly Hell was not only a ground-level low-grade martial arts, but also a sword move of the peak of a single attack in the ground-level low-grade martial arts, from the past to the present, a single power has not yet met an opponent, and now, not only can it not break the opponent's defensive martial arts, but it has also been blocked, and it has actually been weakened bit by bit.

"What a terrible boy... What a terrible sword move!"

Wu Wushuang was shocked in his heart, but he didn't know that the dark silver Huafu martial artist was even more shocked in his heart, his defense martial arts was a quasi-low-grade martial arts, and he made a great achievement, and the little Wang was rewarded by him, and the strength of defense was incomparable, but although the sword move of the young man in front of him was blocked by him, he clearly felt that if it weren't for his deeper and stronger spiritual power, if they were the same cultivation as each other, they were afraid that if they were in contact for an instant, they would have been broken by the sword move.

But the battle was not if this was said, when the sword of the sword was slightly hindered, it was a chance for the dark silver Huafu warrior to be killed, and with the speed of his right hand, he pulled out the long and thin blade hanging from his waist, and stabbed out with his right hand, and this long and thin blade was like a poisonous snake, and it was killed at a sharp angle.

The dark silver Huafu martial artist is really a simple character, and he can still maintain a sober state of mind in the stormy attack of the shuangshuang storm, although the level of martial arts is not as good as that of the opponent, but he knows that his advantage is strong spiritual cultivation.

Hoo!

The long and thin blade stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and the wilt immediately responded, and with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the karmic fire sword happened to be on the tip of the long blade, emitting a clear and crisp sound of metal strikes.

Rumon!

And at the point where the tip of the sword and the tip of the blade collided, the spiritual power suddenly collided, and the dark silver Huafu warrior won in deep spiritual power, and the martial arts won in the subtlety of martial arts, encroaching on each other and exchanging each other, and the spiritual power of the two mixed together, forming a chaotic storm, raging madly at the entrance of the cave, and the two of them each retreated dozens of steps.

"Come again!"

Wu Wushuang's eyes were sharp, he was not afraid, he drank lightly, the karmic fire was raised, and he once again killed the dark silver Huafu warrior, and the dark silver Huafu warrior was also fearless, a long and thin blade, full of might, coming and going, it could break a world.

In just a hundred breaths, the two of them fought quickly, and they had exchanged nearly 100 rounds, and Wu Wushuang no longer used powerful sword moves, driving the sword with the sword intent, and the heavy sword intent was not heavy on the sword style, and it was easy to come and wave it at will, one after another sword light, void shock, dotted waves, and constantly spilled outward.

The dark silver Huafu warrior is a long and thin blade, but the gravity is not heavy, that is, it has to suppress the Wu Shuang, simple chopping, slashing, stabbing, sweeping and other moves, but through the deep spiritual force to urge, there is the artistic conception of breaking Mount Tai.

Bang!

The two of them fought, all kinds of collision sounds, strong and scattered edges, in this dark cave, constantly shooting in all directions, when the heavy hit to the upper and lower left and right square earth walls, accompanied by the splash of soil, making the dark cave house shake violently, almost collapsed.

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