The sky was not as good as people wanted, and the blow of the annihilation was about to be swung, and at this moment, suddenly, a man jumped up from the pool, waved his arm, and three glass bead-sized balls galloped towards Wu Feng.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

I heard the sound of a ball cutting through the air, and a sense of crisis also hit me from the side of my head, but I had to send it.

The footsteps were outward, the waist was forcefully driven by the arm, and when the war knife in his hand was waved, the Extinguishing Slash Gang slashed towards the two sword disciples like a giant blade.

The two sword disciples were shocked, they could see the attack of the sword gang, but they were powerless to stop the sword gang with the breath of destruction, and they felt that it was like seeing the roaring flood, and they were powerless to resist, just when the two were desperate, three wet figures suddenly flashed in front of the two of them, and the Miao knife came out, and they shouted in unison, "No clothes!" ”

Wuyi, if you understand the Absolute Sword Gate, then you will know that this move is the combined attack technique of the Absolute Sword Gate, how can it be said that there is no clothes, and the same robe with the son, with the voice of the three people, three snow-white Dao Gang appeared, and then converged into a giant Dao Gang.

The two knives were about to collide, but Wu Feng didn't care about it, turned around and swung his knife to slash at the three balls, with a "bell", the ball collided with the blade, and suddenly felt the arm numb, and before the arm swung the three balls away, suddenly, "boom, boom" three explosions, and the three balls burst in vain after touching the blade.

Explosion, that's not all, some red-hot iron sand pounced.

Wu Feng suddenly felt the crisis, he didn't care about any surprise, the blood and qi spurted out of the inner courtyard point in the soles of his feet in vain, and his body suddenly retreated far away, and suddenly, those red-hot iron sand fell to the ground, knocking out countless small holes in the place where he had just stood......

Turning his head to see that the slashing knife had not dissipated, he continued to slash at the five people, his eyes condensed, and the blood of the slashing knife swayed, and when he was about to attack again, a person next to the pool raised his leg and swept it, waved his hand, and suddenly nine round balls attacked again.

Wu Feng frowned, he was careless just now, at this moment, it was impossible to stop it.

The sword slashed in the void, and the three balls were cut by the knife gang with a "snap" before they flew out a few meters, but the person's purpose was also achieved.

"Bang ......"

In the loud noise, the slashing knife was annihilated.

Seeing this, Wu Feng took a slight breath, it was a pity that he didn't kill the Heavenly Sword disciple, troublesome, and hard.

When Wu Feng felt a pity in his heart, more than 20 people had climbed out of the pool one after another, among them, there were Jue Dao Sect people with long knives, there were Heavenly Sword disciples with seven sharp blades on their backs, and there were some ancient warriors without blades in their hands, different heights and shortness, fat and thin, but none of them were all staring at Wu Feng with solemn faces, they all boasted that they were young talents, masters of the younger generation, but they didn't expect that there were people who were several times more powerful than them, and they had to work together to catch this person's attack, at this moment, they were not injured, Only their confidence was hurt, especially the calm eyes of Wu Feng when he rushed over with a knife.

"Kill the Adversary!"

I don't know if it was that person who roared, those ancient warriors who had no blades waved their hands in unison, and suddenly dozens of round balls flew towards Wu Feng like raindrops, not counting those grieving Heavenly Sword disciples who also pounced on Wu Feng, but they did not form a joint attack formation with their fellow disciples and brothers, but came together with the people of the Absolute Sword Sect.

Seeing this, Wu Feng grinned, the war knife in his hand was horizontal, and the blood exploded, surrounding his body, like a dragon and smoke.

"Mighty Nine Heavens!"

The war knife waved with a light drink, and the knife shook with the blood, and in an instant, a loud sound of "bang bang bang" was released, and the dozens of balls were shattered by the blood of the knife before they got close to Wu Feng, and they were mighty Jiuxiao, if they did not open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, they would have to cultivate to the fifth realm of the blood duel before they could use the trick, but at this moment, Wu Feng could no longer control the damage to the meridians, and went all out to fight with the sword.

As the iron sand scattered and splashed in all directions, two people with advanced skills had already rushed to Wu Feng's side, attacking Wu Feng with a sword and a sword.

The man with the sword pounced on Wu Feng head-on, Wu Feng's face was cold, and before he could slash the knife, he saw the man with the sword coming from the side, feeling that all retreats were blocked.

Danger swept through the whole body, but his heart was excited, wanting to see the combined attack technique of the Heavenly Sword, not dodging or dodging, the war knife slashed at the man with the knife with blood.

The Miao knife collided with the war knife, and when a loud "bell" was heard, the long sword hit the side of the head like a poisonous snake.

The sword-wielding man's eyes with hatred Wu Feng couldn't dodge, intending to open Wu Feng's head, unexpectedly, at this time, Wu Feng's left hand was raised in vain, and the bloody claw was towards the blade, the sword-wielding man saw this, frowned, and the long sword turned and hit Wu Feng's side ribs, and at the same time, the knife-wielding man launched a fierce attack, and the long knife quickly hit Wu Feng like a whirlwind.

The crisis hit, but the heart was calm, the foot sword touched the ground, the body leaned forward, the footsteps turned, and the sword with the knife slashed at the man with the knife at the same time has avoided the attack of the long sword, without waiting for the man with the long sword to continue to attack, the footsteps drove the body to turn, and the sword slashed towards the sword-wielding man with a thousand momentum.

The sword-wielding man seemed to have been prepared, not surprised, but rejoiced, the long sword was as fast as lightning to the throat, and after the sword-wielding man smashed the knife, he even bullied the front long knife and slashed the back of the neck.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded, the long sword was swung away by the sword, and the scarlet hand grabbed the throat of the sword-wielding man, but what annoyed Wu Feng was that a strong sense of crisis came from the back of his neck, and not only the knife-wielding man, but more people had already approached with murderous intent.

These two people don't have any tacit understanding, but the swordsmanship and knife technique are the same as each other, one positive and one negative, one yin and one yang, all of them do not show flaws, continue to fight, not to mention those who come around, these two people are troublesome enough, their hearts are horizontal, regardless of the sharp blade, the footsteps exploded, and the figure exploded, instantly bullying the disciples of the Heavenly Sword, and the scarlet hand grabbed his throat.

Without waiting for the panic on this person's face, his left hand was slightly forced, and with a "click", he directly crushed his throat, and at this moment, the long knife had already hit the back of his neck.

Seeing that this long knife was about to cut off his neck, Wu Feng's body turned, and the blade pierced the skin of his neck, and he could feel the scythe of death passing through his neck, but without waiting for the knife-wielding man to change his moves, the war knife in his hand slashed at the trend, making the knife-wielding man's neck have an extra bloody cross.

Ignoring the consternation on the sword-wielding man's face, he kicked his body out of the way, turned around, and threw himself at the more grieved trialists with a smile.