Roland stood in front of the sword qi, like an ancient pine rooted in a cliff, and with a wave of his arm, the battle qi turned into a hurricane and poured out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang!" Nehwal slashed the hurricane with a single sword, then slashed a second sword and slashed at Roland's head.

Roland looked at the slashing sword, his pupils constricted, and he could clearly see Neval, the trajectory and subtlety of this sword, as if Neval's speed was slowing down.

In fact, Nehwal was extremely fast, faster than Roland.

Luo Lan carried the Nine Transformations Ruyi Sword, and the battle qi converged to the palm of his hand, awakening the sword spirit, raising his arm, shaking slightly, and a sword light slashed over.

This sword was as fast as a streamer, and all the sword qi flew out almost in an instant.

When Neval saw the flying sword qi, his face changed slightly, and he immediately held up his body protection qi and blocked it with a horizontal sword.

"Bang!" Nehwal flew out upside down and fell more than ten zhang away, and the protective body qi on his body was pierced by the sword qi, leaving two blood holes in his abdomen and right leg.

"Huh!" Repelling Neval, Roland took a step forward, his body rising as if in the air, rushing towards the dragon ship.

Suddenly, a figure greeted him, it was Shama's eldest disciple Reeves, who was also a powerhouse in the late seven-star period, and had great fame in Tasharal.

"Roland, if you want to break into the Fire Dragon Tower, you have to pass me first."

"Adamantite Hood."

Reeves's arms stretched out, propping up a round gas shield with a diameter of more than a foot in diameter, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Standing in the center of the gas hood, Reeves slapped it out.

On the surface of the Gang Qi Hood, a huge palm print condensed, pressing towards the top of Roland's head.

"Dragon Nine Days!"

Roland's body twisted, spun and flew up, and the bones of his whole body were almost completely connected, making a dragon-like sound.

"Roar!" A punch went through, bursting out with nearly four times the attack power, and in an instant, it shattered Reeves's gas shield.

Reeves's mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was hit by a strong fist, and with a pop, he fell into the mountains and forests, splashing a flurry of stumps.

"That's amazing! With just one punch, Master Reeves was seriously injured, and Roland really deserved to be the top master of the younger generation. ”

"Nehwal was also hit hard by his sword, this person can really be described as a double sword, and he has cultivated both fist and sword skills to the extreme."

"Oh no, he's flying towards the Fire Dragon Tower!"

Luo Lan fell onto the Fire Dragon Tower ship, and immediately more than a dozen six-star Great Perfection cultivators surrounded him in the center.

"Swift Wind and Sword Rain!" Roland slashed out with a sword, and the battle qi gushed out, turning into a gust of wind and a rain of swords.

"Poof!" The rain of swords drifted by, and on the deck, blood splattered and screamed.

Among them, the bodies of five six-star Great Perfection cultivators were beaten into a sieve by the rain of swords and died of anger on the spot. Several other cultivators with advanced cultivation barely blocked Roland's sword, but they were all not lightly injured.

Roland rushed to Sivet and Theore, lifted Sivet's right arm, grabbed Theore's left arm, and was about to take them both away.

Luo Jian saw that Roland was carrying people in both hands, and finally seized the opportunity to make a move, kicked on his toes, and hit Roland's vest with a high-grade fist technique.

If it goes head-to-head, Luo Jian is by no means Roland's opponent.

But now, Roland had two seriously wounded men in his hands, and his back was to him.

His punch was enough to hit Roland hard.

Luo Jian was not weak, and when he punched out, the bones of his arms made a "crackling" bone explosion, and his fists turned silver, like an iron fist forged from Mithril.

Roland seemed to have eyes behind him, sensing the strength of Luo Jian's punch, and pushed Theore forward, causing Theore to rush forward, flying out of the railing of the Fire Dragon Tower, and with a pop, falling into the dense mountain forest.

At the same time, Roland turned abruptly and pointed out his left index finger.

"Shangyang Sword Style!"

The battle qi running all over his body, in an instant, all surged towards his index finger, turning into a cold-like sword ray, flying out from his fingers and hitting Luo Jian's fist.

"Wow!" Luo Lan's fingertips were like the light of the cold moon blooming, and a sharp sword light flew out and collided with Luo Jian's fist.

With a "bang", the sword and the silver fist collided, making a sound like metal impacting.

The sword penetrated Luo Jian's qi and smashed into Luo Jian's fist, directly breaking Luo Jian's middle finger and stabbing into Luo Jian's fist.

Luo Jian slid backwards and slammed into the black iron pole of the Fire Dragon Tower, smashing the pole slightly.

His internal organs were torn out by the sword, and he was severely injured.

At the position of his throat, there was a fishy sweet taste, and blood rushed to his mouth, but he swallowed it back hard.

"Unexpectedly, he couldn't stop him with one move" was hit hard with just one move, which made Luo Jian feel strongly unwilling and ashamed.

The once weak waste had become so powerful that in the past, he could have crushed Roland to death with just one hair.

Although he knew that Roland was very strong, he didn't expect it to be so strong that he had already thrown him away.

The feeling of being surpassed by a waste, Luo Jian felt quite annoyed.

Soon, there was a sharp pain in the right hand.

It wasn't until this moment that Luo Jian discovered that the sword light that Roland had just now had actually broken his middle finger.

Luo Jian spread out his palm, only four fingers remained, blood was gushing out from the fracture of his middle finger and the palm of his hand, and the pain that pierced his heart almost made him scream.

Luo Jian is an extremely proud person, so he used to despise Roland and look down on Roland, because Roland is a waste.

However, he didn't expect that he would become a waste now.

"No, no"

Luo Jian couldn't accept this fact, and roared heartbreakingly, if he had enough strength, he promised to use ten thousand methods to torture Roland.

"Good move Zhou Tian swordsmanship, I'll meet you for a while."

In the cabin, a man's voice sounded.

Roland looked into the cabin and saw a young man in a mask.

His body exuded a domineering aura, although it was only a cultivation of the Middle Star Realm, it made the High Star Realm powerhouses standing beside him all bow their heads in awe.

"He is the star lord Tianshu of the Seven Star Hall of the Underground Fang City?"

Originally, Tianshu was still sitting in the cabin, but suddenly, Tianshu disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, Tianshu was already standing in front of Roland, a masked face, only half a foot away from Roland's face.

In Roland's pupils, you can clearly see Tianshu, the pair of cold and sharp eyes.

Tianshu's palm was faster, and his five fingers were combined together, and he slapped out, and in an instant, countless electric snakes appeared in the entire space.