"Martial King, how can you be a Martial King! Die, you must die today!"

Li Xian came back to his senses from his shock, his eyes locked on Wu Fang, and his eyes were mixed with a little horror in addition to disbelief. After only more than ten days, the other party's cultivation was able to break through from the three-star martial spirit to the martial king realm.

With such a terrifying talent, if the other party is allowed to leave again, I am afraid that the strength of the other party will be above him next time.

"Flying in the sky, the symbol of the Martial King! Uncle Xiaoshi, he has actually become the Martial King. ”

"No wonder, no wonder the second elder was able to come out of the dungeon, it must be the reason for the junior uncle. It's just that Uncle Xiao how did he do it, could it be that he got some kind of opportunity?"

"This kind of cultivation speed is really demonic! Do you remember that there is a mysterious old man behind Uncle Xiaoshi, could his cultivation speed have something to do with him?"

......

The eyes of the onlookers fell on Wu Fang's body, and there were many discussions.

In the sky, Wu Fang didn't pay attention to the noise around him.

"Reverse - Heaven - Seven - Demon - Knife!" Wu Fang's cold gaze was fixed on Li Xian's body, and his words were low, word by word.

As soon as the word 'knife' came out, he began to use the Seven Demon Sword Heart Technique in his mind to urge the true martial qi in his body to walk along a fixed route.

Click, click!

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the Great Dragon Knife danced regularly, and the place where the blade passed was accompanied by slender black lightning, and the endless dark demonic energy that came from nowhere poured into the Great Dragon Knife.

In the lightning and thunder, the Great Dragon Knife frantically absorbed the demonic energy. Outside the blade, a cold sword gradually formed, and the knife quickly became longer and wider, and faintly tended to be substantial.

In the end, the big dragon knife including the knife is three zhang long, and the green dragon engraved on the handle of the knife also seems to come to life, and the dragon's eyes continue to open and close, and a dragon roar faintly sounds.

As the black lightning around the Great Dragon Sword disappeared, a sonorous metal tremble resounded through the huge square in front of the Purple Cloud Palace.

It is different from the last time the Seven Demon Blades were used in the Ruins Temple. This time, due to the improvement of its strength realm, it is more and more handy to wield.

At this moment, Wu Fang had a kind of amazement in his heart, that was an invincible momentum, a kind of self-confidence, as if he had a knife in his hand, and asked the heroes of the world who were competing with the heroism.

The indomitable momentum can even give up life, this is the mystery of the Seven Demon Swords against the Heavens!

Such a magic knife was obviously more than enough to deal with Li Xian.

Looking at the big dragon knife in Wu Fang's hand that was constantly rising, and feeling the terrifying momentum on the knife, Li Xian's face was instantly solemn.

That breath made his heart palpitate, he had never been exposed to such a terrifying power, and it seemed that he was far above the Martial King!

"Sect Master, this kid doesn't seem to be ordinary. The third elder stood behind Li Xian, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Wu Fang with a frightened face.

Li Xian took a deep breath, and the body protection spirit armor subconsciously became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the purple true martial qi danced outside his body like a raging flame.

"Wu Fangxiao'er, let the old man see if you are bluffing!"

Although Li Xian had the intention of retreating, in front of so many people, even if he was afraid of Wu Fang's breath, he couldn't really retreat without a fight.

With a loud sound, Li Xian took off the soft sword wrapped around his waist, which was a sword with a golden body.

Perhaps under the pressure of the big dragon sword in Wu Fang's hand, Li Xian directly used his strongest sword move without hesitation. The soft sword in his hand danced, and with each sword stroke, the golden mangs of the sword body became stronger and stronger.

After gathering momentum, Li Xian took the lead in attacking.

At this moment, the soft sword in Li Xian's hand was like a round of golden sun, and the blazing golden rays shot out all over the sky.

"Die!"

Wu Fang's eyes froze, and after a cold syllable fell, he took a step, and the blade pointed directly at Li Xian, and swung it down violently.

With a swing of the sword, seven swords shot out.

The strange thing is that the sword that appears in the back seems to be slightly faster than the previous one in terms of speed. Soon, the knives were stacked together.

With each stack, the momentum of the sword will climb to a new level. When the seven blades were regrouped into one, the black lightning that had disappeared reappeared around the blades.

In an instant, the momentum of the sword rose to an unparalleled peak!

Looking at the imminent collision in the sky, at this moment, the original hustle and bustle in the field disappeared in an instant, but it was replaced by a death-like silence.

"Khooth!"

In the sky, there was a piercing sound of metal clashing, and the bluestone bricks below the violently colliding energy shook, shaking the hearts of the people watching the battle below.

However, the sound of metal clashes still echoed in the air, and the golden sword in Li Xian's hand was shattered by the sword and scattered to the ground.

Immediately after, Dao Mang continued to move forward, snorted, and went straight through the middle of Li Xian's eyebrows. Then it slammed into the ground, and with a loud bang, a huge crack opened in the earth.

"This ......"

Looking at the scene in the sky, everyone's mouths subconsciously opened wide, and they all seemed to dare not believe their eyes, as if they were hit on the head by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and their whole body was numb.

The five people in the field could predict that the beginning of this battle was over!

Looking back at Li Xian again, the body that was originally hovering in the air was divided into two from the center of the eyebrows to the middle of the legs.

Brains, intestines, internal organs...... Pouring down from the sky.

"The sect master is dead, this Wu Fang is a child...... Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Withdraw!"

The three elders were stunned for a moment, and when the corpse fell to the ground, they came back to their senses one by one, and immediately rose into the air with a look of fear between their eyebrows.

"Ten Thousand Swords in the Sky!"

Just as the Third Elder and the others were about to flee away, Wu Fang's cold voice that was not mixed with the slightest emotion wafted out of the air.

The next moment, I saw him with a sword and a sword, and drew a circle with a knife in his right hand, and then picked it up and swung it out.

Suddenly, in the sound of breaking the sky, thousands of swords emerged from the void, overwhelmingly rushing towards the three elders and others who had not yet flown away.

Snort!

The knife is coming in a flash!

Ahh

As soon as the miserable wail sounded, the Third Elder, Sixth Elder, Seventh Elder, and others were swallowed by the sword.

The seven corpses turned into countless broken corpses, smashed from a high altitude, and the bloody picture was disgusting and unbearable!

The air froze.

In Ziyun Square, there was a deathly silence.

For a moment, Bai Feng, Xia Hanyan, Mu Xue'er, and the disciples watching the battle in the distance all fell into silence inexplicably, and they all just stared at the figure in the sky in horror.

From Wu Fang's appearance in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, to the killing of Li Xian, the Third Elder and others, it didn't take three minutes before and after!

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