Chapter 919: Seven Star Sword Formation
The Sword God is the existence of the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.
Xia Xing dared to challenge the Sword Emperor, this was simply looking for death.
Although Xia Xing was aggressive just now, many people shook their heads An'an.
This young man is too irrational, if he grows up, he may have the capital to compete with the Sword Emperor, but now he is simply looking for death.
Almost simultaneously, twenty guards at the gate drew their swords at the same time.
Their eyes were shining with coldness, and they stared at Xia Xing tightly.
The corners of Xia Xing's mouth crossed a touch of coldness: "If you don't want to die, get out of here." ”
"Let go, this is the Sword Pavilion, how can you be arrogant!"
Not only did the twenty disciples not retreat, but instead quickly advanced a few steps, surrounding Xia Xing in the middle.
The first one is called Ma Dong, and he and Ma Bing are brothers.
Knowing that his brother was killed by Xia Xing, Ma Dong was about to go crazy.
He had made an oath to kill Xia Xing.
In the Sword Pavilion, Ma Jian dropped the chess pieces, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"What a Xia Xing, he dared to kill the door to find death, since he came, let him pay for it with blood. ”
Shangguan Yun had a thick smile on his face.
If Ma Jian made a move, then Xia Xing would definitely die for life.
At this moment, the twenty disciples at the door had already made a move against Xia Xing.
The strength of the twenty disciples is all Jindan powerhouse, and their momentum together is also monstrous.
Everyone gasped.
However, at this moment, everyone's eyes froze.
Because they saw a scene that they will never forget in their lives.
Whew!
I saw a flash of sword light, and Xia Xing's figure was like a phantom, enveloping the twenty Sword Pavilion guards.
Each sword light locked onto a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Poof, poof!
In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the twenty disciples fell to a pool of blood before they could even make a move.
How is this possible.
Oh my God, that's too strong, isn't it?
Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief.
Twenty Sword Pavilion disciples had just fallen, and more than fifty Sword Pavilion disciples rushed out of the Sword Pavilion.
Xia Xing's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I said that the person I want to kill is Ma Jian, and if you don't want to die, get out. ”
However, those fifty disciples were willing to retreat.
Just now, the horse soldiers have already given an order, killing Xia Xing and rewarding the unique skills of the ten thousand swords.
The temptation is too great.
Greed drove these people to rush towards Xia Xing like crazy.
However, with a burst of sword shadows.
The more than fifty swordsmen fell to the ground before they could rush in front of Xia Xing.
The scene was like Senluo hell, and the bursts of blood made many people faintly nauseated.
The ground is already full of swordsmen from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate!
Everyone saw this scene with a numb scalp.
Xia Xing's strength is simply terrifying.
Now, who in Kyoto would dare to say that Natsuhoshi is a waste!
At this time, Shangguan Yun said lightly: "Sword God, do you want me to let the eldest prince send someone over to help you kill this son?"
"No, this kind of garbage, I can cut him down with a sword. Ma Jian stood up, and his voice was a little cold.
Shangguan Yun nodded: "Sword God, you still have to be careful, this kid can hurt nearly a hundred of your martial artists in one go, and his strength is unfathomable." ”
"Unfathomable? When he meets me, he will understand that he is nothing more than an ant in front of me. ”
Saying that, Ma Jian had already lifted his sword and walked out.
Shangguan Yun looked at Ma Jian's back with a grim smile on his face.
"Xia Xing, Xia Xing, how strong are you, will Ma Jian be your opponent?"
If the people outside heard Shangguan Yun's suspicious expectations, they would definitely be surprised.
You must know that at this moment, Shangguan Yun has already equated Xia Xing and Ma Jian.
Ma Jian walked out of the Sword Pavilion, followed by the Seven Great Guardian Sword Servants.
"Array!"
Looking at the bloody corpse on the ground, Shangguan Yun raised his eyebrows.
At this time, his seven sword servants held their swords and stepped down a seven-star array.
Xia Xing, on the other hand, was trapped in the Seven Star Array.
"This is the legendary Seven-Star Sword Formation!"
"Oh my God, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect actually sacrificed their Dharma Protector Formation. ”
"It seems that Xia Xing is dead this time. ”
Many people were very afraid of the power of the Seven Star Array, and everyone thought that Xia Xing would definitely die this time.
Xia Xing was holding a sword, and his eyes flashed with coldness.
"You're looking for death too?"
"Hmph, if you want to see our master, you passed our level first. ”
Xia Xing nodded after hearing this: "Okay, well, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." ”
"Kill!"
The seven sword slaves shouted angrily together.
The aura of the seven of them poured into the big array, and above the formation, a huge sword actually appeared.
At the sight of this sword, everyone's faces changed.
On this sword, there is an aura of desolation, which makes many warriors feel refreshed.
Immediately after, the giant sword of seven people controlling the sky shouted angrily: "Slash!"
I saw that the giant sword was under the control of the seven people, and slashed towards Xia Xing.
In the sky, the sound of swords buzzed.
The aura of the seven people instantly withered a lot.
Obviously, this powerful blow almost hollowed out the aura of the seven people.
And the seven-star sword also exuded a cold aura, slashing frantically towards where Xia Xing was standing.
"It is worthy of being the protector of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, it is simply too strong. ”
"This sword, Xia Xing shouldn't be able to stop it. ”
Ma Jian had a smug smile on his face.
This seven-star great array is an ancient formation handed down from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and its strength is strong.
No matter how strong Xia Xing was, it would be difficult to resist the fatal blow of the Seven Star Sword Array.
Ma Jian had even seen the scene of Xia Xing being stabbed by this giant sword and dying miserably.
However, when his eyes looked at Xia Xing, his heart sank.
Because Xia Xing's performance was too calm.
Not only did he not panic, but even a faint smile spread across his face.
This guy can still laugh when he is dying?
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the Seven Star Sword had already stabbed directly towards Xia Xing.
However, Xia Xing stood in place like a wooden man, motionless.
"This guy, don't be stupid. ”
"I thought this guy was strong, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that!"
Many people still have some expectations for this big battle, but now it seems that Xia Xing is just an ant.
"Hmph, it's really a waste, and it actually provokes the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect to find death. ”
"That's right, no matter how strong his talent is, what's the difference between dying under the sword and being a waste. ”
Finally, the giant sword was only half a meter away from Xia Xing.
At this time, Xia Xing moved.
Rumble!
I saw Xia Xing's body suddenly rush out, and he actually stabbed directly at the Seven Star Sword with his sword.
Seeing this scene, Ma Jian's face showed a cruel smile.
The seven-star sword condensed the aura in the array, even he didn't dare to confront it head-on, Xia Xing's actions were simply looking for death.
Rumble!
The sword in Xia Xing's hand finally collided with the huge seven-star sword.
Click, click!
What shocked everyone was that there were terrifying gaps on the huge sword body.