Xia Ji's black hair was fierce, volleying into the air, looking at the swordsman and demon beard soldier who sacrificed themselves to lead away the enemy, his body was stunned, he refracted and dived, fell towards the earth, and instantly disappeared into the forest.

A voice immediately came out: "Boy, run another five hundred meters to the east." ”

The swordsman's name was Guo Changjing, and he was stunned for a moment, and then knew that he had met a master.

Half a mile away, for a martial artist of his level, it will also arrive very quickly.

And just as he was running, the Molten Emperor had already turned back with the young swordsman who had gone back to ventilate the news.

Throw the swordsman down.

The young swordsman's name was Tan Kang.

The two brothers looked at each other.

Guo Changjing said angrily: "Didn't you ask you to pass the message?

Tan Kang said bitterly: "Senior brother... Not me... As I ran, I felt lighter, as if someone was carrying me from behind and carrying me back here. ”

The two spoke briefly.

On the other side, the Mohu soldiers were extremely fast and efficient, forming a small circle that could not be penetrated, trapping the two in the middle, and then muttering without knowing what to say.

"Senior brother, what are they going to do?"

"I don't know... We couldn't run anyway, and I just heard someone talking in my ear. Hey, I just hope these masters are strong enough...

But if they're strong enough, why don't they fight against these Demon Hu soldiers themselves?"

"There are thousands of Demon Hu soldiers, how can there be so many powerful masters in this world who dare to face them directly?"

"Yes, the Demon Hu soldiers are naturally tough, and we still need to practice the horizontal exercises, but they are born with three layers of iron cloth shirts and three layers of vajra covers... And as it increases, the body's defense will also increase rapidly. How do you fight this?"

As the two spoke, two exotic men dressed in extraordinary costumes and different from the soldiers around them ran out of the Demon Beard soldiers, smiling fiercely with scimitars in their hands, and a blue wolf's head embroidered under their leather armor.

Hooked his fingers towards the two senior brothers and licked his lips, obviously a two-on-two posture.

The two laughed wryly.

"Can you beat it?

"Look at a wolf's head in the lower right corner of their clothes, it's the centurion of the Mohu... Ordinary soldiers, you and I may be able to rely on true qi to fight against one or two, but at the centurion level, even if there are a hundred of you and me, it is reluctant. ”

"Come on. ”

The two brothers smiled wryly and glanced at each other.

Suddenly, both of them were shocked, as if they had heard something.

Then they couldn't help but turn their heads to look around, but they couldn't see anything.

And the two Demon Hundreds, with their scimitars in hand, rushed over.

The brothers are like trembling lambs, although they are holding on, everyone can see that they are holding on.

"Senior brother, see you in the next life!"

"Senior brother..."

The two of them held the heart of death, transported their true qi, fused into the sword tricks they learned in the entry, and then stabbed out one after another.

The centurion on the other side grinned, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a fierce full moon.

No handover yet.

Phew!!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and suddenly broke out of the sword.

The mountain wind turned into qi at this moment, coating the sword body with a layer of extremely fast, extremely long, and extremely sharp rays.

Click...

The senior brother killed the centurion in seconds from a distance of 300 meters.

The junior brother also killed another centurion in seconds from a distance of 300 meters.

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

Then he said at the same time: "Senior brother (junior brother), it turns out that you are clumsy..."

Surrounded by demon-bearded soldiers, they also fell silent...

In the forest, suddenly the wind roared, and when I looked up, I only felt that the sky was full of knives and spears, overlooking the ground, which was terrifying.

It's not far from here.

Xia Ji smiled: "Didn't you say teaching?"

Win Yu laughed: "Who can teach so fast, now... But heaven and earth are helping them, not the old man. ”

Xia Ji suddenly transmitted to the distance: "Boy, I'll teach you a style, just keep cutting with your sword, the bigger the amplitude, the better, where there are more people." ”

The mature swordsman named Guo Changjing was stunned, he naturally knew that he was able to kill the centurion in seconds just now, not because he was strong at all, but because there was a master who was helping him with immortal-like means.

His face was happy, and he bowed behind him respectfully, and then moved his body forward quickly, slashing out indiscriminately without any order.

One after another, the sword qi centered on the sword in his hand, turning into a ferocious arc of light of the half moon.

Bang bang bang!!

The sword qi flew out of the air as if it were a strafing shot.

The Demon Hu soldiers are fierce, they were stunned when they saw their centurion hanging, and when they saw this posture, they saw that the brothers who rushed in front had not even touched each other's swords, and their bodies were cut into several pieces, and blood sprayed wildly...

A chirping sound sounded, probably "These despicable Central Plains people know magic".

Then start to run.

Guo Changjing was excited, so exciting, really exciting.

Distance.

Xia Ji smiled: "You see, I'm different from you, so I taught him a trick." ”

Ying Yu also hurriedly transmitted: "Boy, hold the sword, don't let go, then rush out, just cut it indiscriminately!"

As soon as the words fell, the metal in the surrounding dirt broke, and then quickly merged on the young swordsman's long sword, and in an instant, the long sword grew by more than ten meters...

The young swordsman was already stunned, although the sword was more than ten meters long, it was light and fluttering when he picked it up, as if the wind was helping him hold the sword, so that he didn't need to spend any effort at all, just cut it.

He didn't know that this was the work of the master behind him.

At this moment, another voice came out of his mind, "Don't kill fewer people than your senior brother, otherwise the old man will drive you out of Jiuding Palace."

Obviously, Ying Yu had already recognized from the clothes of the two of them that they were the disciples of his affiliated sect of Jiuding.

The young swordsman was stunned for a moment, knowing that the person who came was the predecessor of Jiuding Palace, so he worked harder, using his body to sweep forward more than ten zhang, and at the same time a sword was swung out, the sword was still in the air, and the length was still increasing...

More than 10 meters, more than 20 meters...

By the time it was decided, it had turned into a long sword of more than 300 meters.

The metal in the surrounding dirt melted rapidly, then condensed towards the edge of the sword.

The unbelieving demon beard soldiers also tried to resist.

But whether it is the long sword or the sword qi, cutting them is really like a treasure knife and cutting vegetables, it is a kung fu with a knife and a knife.

The Demon Hu Soldier finally broke his guts.

They came to the grass valley in autumn and summer.

They are here to invade ...

How could you casually meet two Central Plains people, so terrifying?

A chirping sound sounded.

The Demon Hu soldiers fled for their lives like birds and beasts.

The two brothers also chased and killed each other.

They're so cool, they've never been so cool as they are today.

How is it so easy to kill an enemy?

Usually, even if you are a demon beard soldier, you have to be ready for battle, but now why is it like mowing grass, and one cut is a piece?

Senior brother saw that a sword in his hand was a sword light, which was simply terrifying.

The junior brother looked at the fluttering thousand-meter giant sword in his hand, and every time he danced, he tore everything in front of him... All he had to do was hold the hilt of the sword in his right hand and sweep it back and forth.

This game...

Essentially...

It has become a contest between Xia Ji and Ying Yu.

In the final analysis, this is a battle for the strength of Xuanqi.

Speaking of Xuanqi, although Xia Ji is still a Xuanyi Heavy Heaven, he already has the Xuanqi of the "9+181" unit.

As for winning foolishness, even his disciples are masters of the Great Tomorrow, and his own realm is even more unimaginable.

The existence of the two completely dominates this world.

so that this heaven and earth are under their command.

But whoever has more gas can grasp more "authority".

Ying Yu is constantly improving the proportion of Xuan Qi, and Xia Ji is also...

Whoever has more control over the "authority" has a better chance of winning.

In the distance, two Central Plains swordsmen chased and killed a thousand demon beard soldiers, just like the puppets they were holding in their hands, completely dominated by them.

Finally... Xia Ji's Xuan Qi was raised to the top.

But the winning fool is still improving.

This Melting Emperor of Jiuding Palace obviously also felt the limit of the mysterious qi of the man beside him, and he was happy in his heart.

Damn, it's finally a game back, it's not easy, it's not easy.

Since he had tested the "limit" of Xia Ji, the Melting Emperor was not polite, and began to greatly increase the amount of Xuan Qi, and began to wantonly seize the authority of this side of the world.

Gradually, the sword qi in the senior brother's hand was a little less.

And the sword qi in the hands of the junior disciple was like a crazy wave, wave after wave attacking into the distance.

Xuanqi is like this, one eliminates the other.

Xia Ji curiously glanced at the strange powerhouse beside him.

Who is this?

All the Tongxuan he had encountered before combined, it seemed that he couldn't match a finger of him.

The Melting Emperor laughed: "Brother, you're welcome to be an elder brother." ”

Because of his daughter's affairs, he was extremely depressed in his heart, and then he was repeatedly "abused" by the young man in front of him, lost the speed competition, and failed to show his strength, but now, he finally found his way back in the amount of Xuanqi.

But he didn't know... The young man on his side really started to do it, and he never needed to be angry.

As soon as the true qi is opened, it breaks through the limit, transforms, and crushes.

Xia Ji looked at this majestic man, and he also lost the heart to fight again, if according to his age, this man is afraid that he is not much older than him, and he has a similar temperament, so be it.

In this Xuanqi competition, he vaguely understood a little:

Xuanqi, there is an upper limit to the power that can be used.

The upper limit is the power of the heaven and the earth in which it is located.

It is nothing more than the question of how much has been excavated, and whether it has been used at the micro level.

And the real anger... There is no upper limit.

It is completely for your own use, and you don't need to borrow any power of heaven and earth.

The people of the world take the true qi as the basis and take the opportunity of "cutting the love silk" to exercise the heart.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, and people naturally have to make their mood fit, imitating heaven and earth, in order to accept this Xuanqi and step into the Xuan, that is, this principle.

But because of this, people in the world think that Xuan Qi is stronger than True Qi, and even think that True Qi is just the basis for stepping into Xuan Qi... It's ridiculous.

However, to some extent, this is not necessarily incorrect.

Because as soon as you enter the Xuan, you can dominate this heaven and earth, and it is naturally more than enough to crush the True Yuan powerhouse who has only been for decades, or even hundreds of years.

But Xia Ji has 180,000 years of true qi...

Moreover, these true qi will increase at an unimaginable rate.

After all, he is only nineteen years old.