"Bang la la"

I don't know why, under the bright summer sun, there was a sudden thunder on the ground!

And after the thunder, the heavens and the earth also changed greatly, but after a while, the clouds overhead were already covered with clouds.

Lightning streaked across the sky from time to time, and white electric dragons as thick as buckets flew wildly! A storm is coming!

The wind rose, but in a few moments, the sky darkened, black as thick ink.

And the sword light of Sen Leng flashed under this half-black and half-white sky, illuminating the vivid human faces, the dying human faces, the desperate human faces, the defeated and dying human faces, the miserable white and frozen human faces, and the bloodless dead faces!

The wind whined and whistled loudly, and in front of the Hou Mansion, the Xuanxi Banner was about to crack!

The dark banner danced wildly in the wind, hunting sounded, as if after smelling the smell of blood, and suddenly became crazy!

The tiger and leopard made of golden embroidery thread also seem to have come to life, showing their teeth and claws, wanting to rush out and choose people to devour!

This is a battle flag, and it should be soaked in blood!

Tang An was originally dressed in white, but at this moment, the white clothes had already become bloody clothes, and the blood on this body could no longer distinguish whether it was his, or those Shushan disciples who surrounded him.

Tang An blocked a hundred people with a sword. Among the more than 100 Shu Mountain disciples, there are also masters of the fifth level of heaven and man, although there is a slight gap with him in the realm, but the difference is not obvious.

After he killed a few people at the beginning, the Shushan disciples with low cultivation no longer worked separately, seven people, three people, nine people, eight people, got together, and formed the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation, the Three Talent Sword Formation, the Ninety-Nine One Sword Formation, and the Eight Life and Death Sword Formations to prevent them from being broken by Tang An.

As for the disciples of the more than ten Heavenly Beings and Five Realms with high strength, they were in groups of three, lined up in a wheel array, and took turns to fight Tang An.

But does it work?

Of course it didn't work!

Tang An had already seen through their thoughts, and he slowly raised his hand, but when the Shushan disciple on the opposite side saw this action, his heart suddenly felt nervous, inexplicably nervous, as if he would die as soon as he raised his hand.

Tang An looked at their unbearable appearance and smiled coldly. He just wanted to wipe the blood off his forehead, there was too much blood, some of it seeped into his eyes, and there was a burst of sourness.

"Do you want to wait until I'm tired before killing me?"

Tang An looked at them, his eyes were extremely sharp, and even the unnatural squirming of his throat when those Shushan disciples swallowed saliva because of nervousness, he could see it clearly.

He shook his head, ignoring their thoughts, turned around, tore off a piece of his robe, and gently wiped the long sword in his hand.

The swords were covered in blood, some of which had dried up and formed small black particles.

He had been fighting for half an hour, and the ground was already full of corpses, thirty-six. If one looked closely at the dead entities, they would find that the cause of death was unique.

It's all a sword to seal the throat!

Of course, there are many more people who are injured, or on their backs, or on their waists, or on their wrists, or in their chests, in short, those who survive, more or less with injuries.

No one knew how Tang An did it, even those who were watching outside and were the first to sign up for the competition, they couldn't tell how he did it.

"It's too fast, it's too fast! His sword is terrifying! How could he be so fast? How can it be so fast? Why did I see only a shadow, and in the blink of an eye, his opponent fell! Why can he be so fast? Is he a human or a ghost? ”

One person has become incoherent. He was also a master of the Heaven and Man Fivefold Realm, but he found that if he stood opposite Tang An, the best result would be death. Maybe it won't be a sword that will die, maybe he can barely make it to the third sword. But after the third sword, he found that he was certain to die!

He's too fast! It's like he's going to take the word "fast" to the extreme!

"Of course he's human! Unfortunately, even if I say it, you don't understand. Fast, not terrible, what is terrible is that he is not only fast, but also decisive and crisp! I ask myself, when I kill someone, I will never spare my hand, but at least, I always hesitate to ask myself if I have a clear conscience. But you see him, his sword never stopped, and when one died, he immediately stabbed out, and there was a second dead man, and a third dead man.

You don't understand, and I don't understand. However, I once heard the master say that if you want to step into the heavenly realm, in addition to the great perfection of your inner qi and the transformation of your true qi into true yuan, you must also realize your own way. Everyone has their own path to take. If you can't find this path of your own, you will stagnate for the rest of your life. ”

The man looked at Tang An's momentum of killing one person in ten steps, and after saying this, he suddenly realized something in his heart, and immediately hurried away. He wanted to find a quiet place, and quickly kept the glimpse of the light in his heart, so that he could comprehend it carefully, hoping to step into the heavenly realm as soon as possible.

He left, but more people chose to go down. Now in this war, a hundred of them have seen it in their eyes and have a hundred kinds of understanding, which is really beneficial to their own comprehension path.

The cheats of the predecessors can only be used for reference, if you draw a gourd in the same way, you can only cultivate to the peak of the fifth level of heaven and man at most. A peerless secret book may record all the cultivation methods of the Tenfold Realm, but if you can't understand it, no matter how others explain it to you, you just won't understand it.

Because there are no two people in this world who are exactly the same, and of course they will not realize exactly the same thing.

The fifth and sixth realms of heaven and man are two completely different realms.

For example, these two realms are like two small islands hanging alone in the sea, and there are countless pontoon bridges paved by predecessors in between, but when the person walked by, the tide fluctuated, and the pontoon bridge was washed away by the sea. All he can tell you is which position is the best place to cross the bridge and when is the best time to cross the bridge. And can't help you cross the bridge.

The only thing you can rely on is yourself!

The sword light suddenly rose, a chill, the sonorous body was endless, and the sound of screams and whimpering filled the sky and the earth.

What cannot be shed is blood, and there is no end to the enemy!

Tang An's heart may have stopped, but the sword in his hand has never stopped. Because if he stops, it's his time to die, he doesn't want to die, he can't die, of course he can't stop!

When he swung his first sword to kill Wang Feng, he already knew that he had embarked on a road of no return. If you look back, you will definitely die without a whole body, and if you move forward, you may still be able to find a glimmer of light in the darkness.

At this moment, suddenly, Tang An stopped.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing why. And those Shushan disciples who were afraid of Tang An's fear, but their hearts were suddenly ecstatic, and they all thought that he must be tired!

But they were wrong.

If you guess wrong, the price is, of course, huge.

In the next moment, Tang An's momentum changed violently, and in the half-black and half-white sky, a sword light suddenly appeared.

The sword light shot out from Tang An's hand, and the killing intent was suddenly enveloped between this heaven and earth, and everyone's hearts were as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer, and they were dull.

The sword light is extremely bright, rising from between black and white!

The remaining Shushan disciples all felt a chill in their hearts, and a boundless fear enveloped their hearts, leaving them with nowhere to hide.

【Killing Sword Sixth Style】

"Ten steps to kill one person, the heart stops!"

The sword was unsheathed, the person swept by, and the cold light flashed.

More than ten disciples of Shu Mountain only felt a cold in their necks, as cold as snow. When I touched it, my eyes were full of rich bright red, and the red ones were about to turn black, and they were still rolling.

It's blood!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ……

More than a dozen people fell in response!

Standing on the field, there were only thirteen people left who had not fallen. Although the blood was still hot, their hearts had begun to turn cold.

Tang An coughed lightly, and tore off the last sleeve robe, he ** his arms, and there was blood flowing on his arms, reflecting his face, like a Shura running out of hell.

He slowly wiped the long sword, but his movements were extremely elegant, but there was a touch of blood-colored coldness in this elegance.

"There are still thirteen people, and thirteen swords are needed......"

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The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is not like the rest of the nobles who live on the edge of the imperial city, but near the north gate, the mansion sits in the south and faces north, which has an obvious meaning, which is to guard the gate of the northern kingdom for the Son of Heaven.

The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion occupies a huge area, and the open space at the door is also very empty. In the past, when the Hou Ye returned to the house, the servants around him were like clouds, and the three hundred tigers galloped in horses, and they did not seem crowded, but now it is said that in front of the Hou Mansion, there are a sea of people, which crowds the place.

Someone in front of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was a hundred, and killed more than 100 disciples in Shushan without leaving a piece of armor. This news spread throughout Yanjing City within an hour, as if it had grown wings, and even Xie Shiyi, who was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, heard the news and came.

He wanted to see what kind of peerless swordsman he was, daring to be a hundred, killing people and cutting grass?

As for Xie Shiyi's old opponent, Mingxiao, he was originally hugging left and right in the first Qinglou of Beijing [Hua Weimian] to drink flower wine, and when he heard that there was such a fun thing, he was naturally surrounded by domestic servants and hurried to see a big scene.

He also wanted to see which family was more arrogant than himself and dared to kill in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion and the registration office of the Tiger and Leopard Army?

Liu Wuyong, the patrol officer of the Nine Cities, came, or brought hundreds of patrol soldiers. But he glanced inside, but only sneered a few times, pinched his nose and waved his hand in annoyance, and his subordinates surrounded the front of the Hou Mansion, but they didn't care about anything, just because they were happy inside.

His actions are very worthy of his nickname "Liu Wufu". Whatever is used, he has never done anything.

There are more and more people around, and the water around is impassable. But there were fewer and fewer people in this battle, and there were only thirteen left......

Tang An also seemed to be very tired, but his eyes were still bright, and what was burning was killing intent.

Not only did the killing intent not dim, but as more and more people died under his hands, the killing intent became stronger. He had already realized the six-style killing sword, but it was far from enough. He could feel that he was only halfway through the sword-killing journey.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden loud bang between heaven and earth, and the rain finally began to fall.

One drop, two drops...... In an instant, it began to pour like a splash......

Mingxiao was dressed in a gorgeous white moon robe, and the gold thread on the clothes was embroidered with bright and delicate patterns. There is also a folding fan in his hand, which is gently swaying, like a beautiful son. His brows furrowed, and suddenly there were servants behind him, holding large umbrellas to shield him from the wind and rain. However, Mingxiao's brow was still furrowed.

He waved his hand impatiently, and the servant, though confused, immediately put the umbrella away. He didn't know that Mingxiao frowned because he didn't seem to see Tang An's sword just now. He was secretly annoyed.

But fortunately, there were still thirteen people in the field, which was enough for Tang An to do it again. And the front edge of this big umbrella may block his view for a moment.

Just to look at the sword light at that moment, Mingxiao, who usually pays great attention to his appearance, doesn't care at all that he gets wet in the rain and becomes an embarrassed soup chicken.

Xie Shiwei was dressed in black, he didn't like Mingxiao to pay attention to gorgeous pomp, he was always alone, and the only thing that accompanied him was the [Purple Lightning] sword in his hand. He was standing next to Mingxiao, there weren't many people around them, and there were only three steps between him and Mingxiao, and Mingxiao could reach out and touch him. But the three steps were as far away as if they were separated by a moat.

Black and white, this is the most stark contrast in the world, but there is never anyone missing.

Although he didn't look sideways, Mingxiao knew that Xie Shiyi was next to him. Although he had long known Xie Shiyi's coldness, he couldn't stay idle, and still spoke: "Brother Xie, you are here too." I originally thought that a lonely person like you would definitely not like to watch the excitement. ”

Xie Shiyi didn't turn his head, he knew that Mingxiao must be laughing. Mingxiao has thick eyebrows and bright eyes, a wide forehead and a straight nose, and he always likes to laugh when he speaks. He smiled and showed his snow-white teeth, and if the girl saw it, she would definitely have admiration.

"I'm not here to see the fun. I'm here to see him. ”

Only Tang An was left in Xie Shiyi's eyes, and the others no longer existed in his eyes. In the past, there were more than 1,000 people in the field, but in his eyes, there was only a famous smile, and now there is one more person - Tang An.

Mingxiao laughed.

"Yes, you're right. We're not here to see the fun. In this world, swordsmen like you and me are already lonely, and now there is one more. We should be happy. Why don't I have a treat tonight and go to [Hua Weiling] to drink all night, okay? ”

Xie Shiyi shook his head, and Mingxiao was not annoyed. He threw the folding fan aside, and the fan was stained with water, and the paintings on it were all blurred.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Xie Shiyi, who was dressed in black, which made him look extremely eye-catching in the crowd. Mingxiao shook his head and said: "Life, it's really lonely like snow......"

Xie Shiyi also turned his head, and saw that the smiling servant Ruyun seemed to be extremely lively, but there was no caring person, so he also shook his head, but said, "That's not right." It should be noisy as ice. ”

And at this moment, suddenly, Tang An moved.

In front of him were thirteen Shu Mountain disciples, all of whom were first-class masters of the fivefold realm of heaven and man, but he was not afraid.

At this moment, he seemed to have changed, his momentum had changed. Murderous aura, heaven and earth seem to be full of fierce murderous aura. This murderous aura drummed up, radiating to the surrounding area, causing ripples. Even the onlookers felt the biting chill. And Xie Shiyi and Mingxiao also looked at Tang An in surprise.

Mingxiao's face began to smile, and even Xie Shiyi's cold face also had a smile.

Ming smiled: "Well, this little brother seems to be going crazy." Guess what kind of sword intent he played? ”

Xie Shiyi didn't speak, this is obvious. Mingxiao always likes to say something superfluous. Xie Shiyi and he have known each other since childhood, so they naturally know.

Even if no one pays attention to him, Mingxiao will keep talking to himself. Sometimes, Xie Shiyi feels that Mingxiao is more lonely than himself. Because I am used to being lonely, I am also used to a life with a sword. But the famous joke is different, he has always liked to be lively. Although he was always smiling, not many people really understood that smile.

In the field, the eyes of the thirteen Shu Mountain disciples were all staring at Tang An, and they could feel the surging killing intent hidden under this cold face, which was a kind of determination and domineering to destroy everything. They even had the illusion that he could really kill all thirteen of them with a single sword.

However, when they thought of this, they immediately chuckled, this was obviously impossible. is also the fifth level of heaven and man, he can defeat thirteen with one, which is already a myth, and he still wants to kill us?

Joke!

The rain was still falling, and the blood on the ground had dried up, but it had melted away, and the water was rippling with a rich black and red.

At this moment, Xie Shiyi and Mingxiao suddenly looked stunned, as if they had seen something incredible, and a burst of light burst out of their eyes!

Floating light, like a swimming dragon, under the murderous aura, only a sword!

Everyone outside the arena had their eyes wide open, looking at Tang An incredulously. This sword is horizontal, the momentum is shrouded, surging like the big waves of Qiantang, vast as the endless starry sky, this sword seems to contain the general trend of heaven and earth, many of the people outside the field are first-class masters of the fifth realm of heaven and man, but if they substitute themselves, they will instantly feel that the cold sweat on their backs is not stopped, because they can't even crack this trick.

The style of that sword is indescribable, and the way is unknown. I saw that moment, an invisible murderous aura spread from above the long sword. And this murderous aura froze in the middle of the field,

At this moment, the thirteen people in the most central field of this sword qi were like freeze-frame shots in a movie, and they didn't move! Even the air seems to be frozen! The only thing they still have free control over is the eyes. Only the eyes can move. Only eyes can express what is in their hearts!

And at this moment, everyone's eyes were full of pain, horror and despair!

Thirteen of them had beads of sweat on their foreheads. But the beads of sweat grew bigger and bigger, but they couldn't slide down, as if they had taken root on their faces.

Tang An's pace seemed to be very slow, and he looked like a fisherman who had gone through the vicissitudes of life, hesitating alone on the bank of the snow-covered Yangtze River, looking for the boat where the leaf was moored. But he only took one step, and he flashed out more than ten meters in an instant, and arrived in front of a Shushan disciple closest to him.

As soon as the sword flashed, there was an extra red line around the neck of the man, which was particularly eye-catching!

Step 2,

The sword flashed again......

Step 3......

Step 4......

Step 13!

Thirteen swords passed, Tang An suddenly stumbled forward a few steps, as if he was about to fall to the ground, he immediately slammed the ground with his sword, gasping for breath, sweat beads like rain, his sword was covered with blood, the blood of thirteen people.

His fingers were shaking, his hands were numb, and now his arm muscles were spasming.

The people were stunned, even the thirteen Shushan disciples were stunned.

They turned their heads, but ......

......Shh

Suddenly, there was a terrible sound of breaking through the air, like the unique sound of water splashing through the air at high pressure.

The thirteen Shu Mountain disciples in the field all clutched their necks tightly, their eyes widened even more, and they looked at Tang An's back unwillingly. Blood spurted from their necks!

Soon, the thirteen of them died of their breath, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Tang An squatted on the ground, he stood up with support, and as soon as he exerted his strength, the sword suddenly broke, choked, broken, and overwhelmed. He threw away his sword and stood up.

The rain hit his face, and his face was pale and bloodless, and his lips were blue and still shivering. I don't know if it's cold, scared, or excited!

He walked slowly forward, and the crowd automatically gave way to a passage, and when he was about to step out of the crowd, someone suddenly stood up and asked, "Why did you kill them?" ”

Tang An glanced at him coldly and said, "They deserve to die!" ”

The man asked, "Where is the damn?" ”

Tang An stopped talking, he looked up behind him, and the corpses in the place behind him were ninety-eight in total, and he remembered them clearly.

"If anyone wants to kill me, I will kill!" With that, he turned and left.

No one dared to stop him.

Mingxiao looked at Tang An's back and suddenly laughed. "It seems that in addition to the famous sword and the divine sword, from now on, in this world, there will be one more heavenly sword!"

Xie Shiyi also laughed: "Heaven is unkind, you should stop killing!" ”

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