Wen Xiaotian's sword was casual and casual, and there were no specific moves. But each of his swords gives people the feeling that they are clear and unavoidable. Under Wen Xiaotian's kind of attack that looks sparse and sparse, but every time it is like lightning, a man and a woman can only defend passively.

The tortoise shell of the defense, the green rope sword that turned into a cyan sword circle, made a loud noise every less than half a second. Every time there is a loud noise, there is an uncomfortable force that penetrates...... This kind of power, which is completely different from the true element, is difficult to stop, and it is transmitted to them wave after wave.

Finally, after the tenth attack, the man exhaled a breath of aura, and his face turned pale.

Wen Xiaotian was unmoved, the footwork under his feet originally had some so-called mysteries of the Five Elements Gossip, and the change of body shape was confusing, but the other party's turtle state made his footwork gradually simpler. In the end, it turned out to be a straight line step by step, and the simplest straight line attack began.

Take a step and swing a sword, and in a sword, there is often some strange strength.

Sometimes it's collapse, sometimes it's inch, sometimes it's all about strength, sometimes it's drilling strength...... There is no specific pattern to the change of strength one after another.

Wen Xiaotian is like a half-drunk master of Chinese painting, splashing ink and being free and casual.

The sword circle formed by the Qingsuo sword has been tricked, and the emphasis is on winning with quantity, and drowning people with sword qi.

"Not good, retreat."

Xuanyuan Shepherd Boy hurriedly laid out a sword net, wrapping everyone except Wen Xiaotian. Lin Shihan took out the magic wand, and after the first wave of attacks was over, he completed a defense. This defense is a combination of the earth spell and the water spell taught by Wen Xiaotian, which is strong and none, whether it is a physical attack or a spell attack, it can be blocked.

Wen Xiaotian himself was bathed in the sword qi of tens of thousands of daos. His pupils were filled with blinding, blue reflections. Wen Xiaotian's speed increased to the limit he could reach at this moment, and those vertical and horizontal sword qi slowed down in his senses.

He was holding a sword, and he was the true master of these tens of thousands of sword qi.

When the position of the chest, a small crack cracked, and there was no sound in Wen Xiaotian's world. His sword landed accurately on the sword qi, and the power of the shock spread with the sword body, and one after another sword qi disappeared. Wen Xiaotian's sword continued, but the skin on his body had more and more cracks.

The crack opened to reveal the muscles underneath, but no blood was coming out. His skin can't withstand such speed, but his muscles and blood vessels can.

With a sword.

But in the eyes of everyone, there were countless more Wen Xiaotian in the sword qi in the sky...... Every Wen Xiaotian maintained a ** posture, and after a pause of twenty-four and a second, he completely disappeared. A new shadow appears, and an old one disappears.

No matter how big their eyes were, they were never able to catch Wen Xiaotian's figure.

Ten thousand sword qi disappeared.

Hundreds of Wen Xiaotian's figures shattered one after another, and a bald Wen Xiaotian with a sword appeared in mid-air. The corners of Wen Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a smile, a little satisfied...... Although he was still a little reluctant, now he finally had the qualifications to confront the monk head-on.

Although the Ten Thousand Sword Technique was powerful, he still used his stupidest method to break it.

-for-tat.

Your Ten Thousand Sword Technique has formed ten thousand sword qi, then I will connect ten thousand swords and break every one of your sword qi, and this move will naturally be broken.

This kind of response is simple to say, but who can really do it? There is no extraordinary speed, no extraordinary response, no instant decision, the result is undoubtedly ten thousand swords piercing the heart, as for breaking it, don't even think about it. But Wen Xiaotian did it.

In history, there have been hard resistance to the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, but there has never been such a way to break the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.

Stupid methods are often more shocking.

The woman holding the Qingsuo sword was already stupid. There is no way to do it, what else can they do? Speaking of Shushan, it is pitiful enough, in the sword technique, the most basic is the sword technique, and the most powerful is the ten thousand sword technique, in addition, what thousands of residual light swords and the like are useless to Wen Xiaotian at all.

That kind of remnant light sword, to put it bluntly, is just a weakened version of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

The Ten Thousand Swords Trick has been broken, how can this be fought?

Wen Xiaotian took a breath, and the cracked skin on his body automatically closed. He was in good spirits and decided to continue. Shooting again, it is still to test your own ideas and ponder your own strength. Only this time, Wen Xiaotian put aside the Ziying Sword and began to fight the enemy empty-handed.

The body bounced up, rushed up like a cannonball, and collided directly with the opponent's magic weapon with one punch.

Flesh and blood, using brute force against magic weapons, it is definitely not possible. Wen Xiaotian understood this, so his purpose was to make contact with the other party's magic weapon as soon as he came into contact, and then immediately separated. It's a touch, but his own attack has passed, and that kind of strong attack is not easy to suffer.

"Wave."

Just like the sound of people in love, Wen Xiaotian's fist made contact with the body of Qingsuo Sword. The surface of the fist was blurred by the flesh and blood of the sword qi contained in the Qingsuo sword, and the fist peak even exposed Sen Sen's white bones. Blue blood trickled to the ground.

Wen Xiaotian didn't care about his injury, and attacked with the second punch.

"Bang."

With the change of strength, the sound of the attack is also changing, Wen Xiaotian's focus is on pondering strength, so he has not bullied the two of them with his speed. But that kind of weird strength, and Wen Xiaotian's fast attack rhythm, made them not even have time to finish the spell of counterattack.

That kind of strength is too weird, although it comes from the tortoise shell, but it is weird that people can accidentally bite their tongues when they speak.

How do you still chant a mantra?

And this power is not only directed at the human tongue, but also at the human hand...... When he was suddenly caught halfway through the pinch, he estimated that his fingers would be broken by himself, and he naturally couldn't make a move. In this way, it is only possible to defend and hold firmly, and the result is obvious.

Without new spell additions, they can only maintain their current defensive posture, and once their true essence is exhausted, it will be time for them to hang up.

What a pervert.

The two of them had never seen such a perverted person.

Just when Wen Xiaotian was bullying this man and woman like beating a wooden stake, thinking about how to use his physical strength to deal with the monks and even the immortals, Su Daji, who was hiding in the defensive circle, suddenly rushed out. rushed all the way to the place where Wen Xiaotian dropped blood, lay on the ground, and licked it very gracelessly.

A beautiful woman who pouts her ass and licks the ground with her tongue, isn't this kneeling licking? Although the action is a little shameful, but what is it to be ashamed of that blue blood?

Blue blood.

The benefits to her are simply too great.

Seeing that her father finally suppressed a man and a woman, Xue Ji began to cheer for Wen Xiaotian. Wen Xiaotian is more and more experienced, and from time to time Qingsuo Sword attacks, he doesn't pay attention to it at all. Although the Qingsuo Sword is powerful, his current strength is really not bad.

It was three or five years earlier, and when he faced Qingsuo Sword, he must have knelt down. But now, Wen Xiaotian's strength has gone further, and he is not afraid of this kind of attack that is like a turtle speed to him at all.

Speed and power.

This is critical at all times.

Those monks in ancient times, although they did not pay attention to offensive spells, their magic weapons well inherited all the characteristics of ancient human beings who were decisive in killing and fighting with heaven and earth. The power can be ignored, but the magic weapon that can be effective when you make a quick move, or even throw it out, is a good magic weapon.

Look at the god list, if you throw the seal of the sky, you can become big and smash people. If you throw it out, you can collect people's magic weapons, whose magic weapons still have to recite spells? They all hit people when they were thrown out. How short is the process of throwing it out? If you are fast-handed, you didn't even see how people lost it, and they were killed by people's magic weapons.

Of course, the tragedy of this genre is also obvious.

Once you don't have a magic weapon, you're basically a mortal, and although a powerful martial arts master can't kill you, it's still easy to make you half-dead.

Therefore, no one can say whether the development of the times is progress or regression.

It's like this man and woman. If they have that kind of sky-turning seal or something, they can smash people as soon as they throw it out, and if they are certified by the disorder mantra and activated by the disorder spell, they can directly exert their power. It is estimated that Wen Xiaotian, who has been in the last dozen, turned out to be all of a slag left in a second.

But they are sad, they are sad here, there are many spells in their minds, but the more powerful, whether it is a spell or a spell, the longer it is, and the longer it is, the less chance it will be used. Ten thousand sword tricks are all reluctantly shot, and then it is estimated that the spell will be counterattacked, and the one who dies first will be himself.

You say I have spells, I have powerful spells, I can't use them, and I have no use?

This is the same as if you have mastered a nuclear weapon, which has a total of more than 50 layers of passwords, which can only be activated after entering. People are just holding small pistols, but they are pointing a gun at you ten meters away to see whose hand is fast, who dies first?

Relative strength and weakness.

There are no absolutes in this world.

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