Xiang Shang's spiritual sword's means were already exhausting for them to deal with, but with his own attack, the threat power doubled?

A martial artist who practiced the ninth level of the qi mirror, the big sword slashed violently, knocking the Qingfeng small sword away. But Xiang Shang suddenly made a move, the long knife slashed, and when he felt the sword light coming, the warrior's face changed greatly, and the colleague who urgently avoided it raised his sword to block.

But in an instant, the Qingfeng small sword slashed through the sky and suddenly pierced behind him.

He was shocked, a blank look flashed in his eyes, and then he collapsed in a state of distraction.

Originally, with his martial arts cultivation of the ninth level of the Qi Mirror, he was extremely experienced in combat, even if he was not Xiang Shang's opponent, it was impossible for him to be killed so quickly. It's just that the combat power exerted by the combination of Xiang Shang's sword attack and the spiritual sword is too strong, and it is difficult to take care of it, so he naturally has only one way to fall.

The horror of the Divine Mind Master was vividly displayed at this moment.

Dozens of Qi Mirror powerhouses are facing a massacre.

Unilateral massacre.

Under this fear of dying at any time, some people have a mental breakdown, some people run away, and some people give up resistance and close their eyes and wait for death.

Not far away, all those who followed the battle were stunned.

They did not expect that the outcome of the battle would be like this.

Whether it is the people of Tianwu Pharmaceutical Group or the warriors outside, they all think that Xiang Shang is killing himself. The strength of Tianwu Pharmaceutical Group is deeply ingrained in everyone's hearts, and they don't think that Xiang Shang can survive at all.

The difference was only how long he was able to hold out before being killed by subdued.

But the results are often so shocking.

Xiang Shang went deeper step by step, dealt with it head-on, and with his own strength, he defeated a team of armed personnel hundreds of meters and dozens of strong people who practiced qi mirrors, and collapsed.

This kind of power is far beyond their understanding.

In the conference room, all the high-level executives were also cold in their hearts at this time. Although Xu Lao had already gone down, he would be able to capture Xiang Shang immediately. But I don't know why, there is a faint worry in their hearts, once something happens......

"General manager, ask for help...... a senior executive said in a trembling tone.

The other high-level officials also looked at the display screen in a daze, Xiang Shang crisscrossed the battlefield and killed all the martial arts elites in their eyes.

"Wait, wait. ”

Chen Muhua shook his head stubbornly, with some expectations in his heart.

Seeing this, others could only put their eyes back on the display.

At this moment, a gray-haired figure appeared on the edge of the battlefield, and everyone was in high spirits, and infinite anticipation arose in their hearts.

"Boy, I'll let you die happily. That Xu Lao appeared on the battlefield in an instant, and with a slight swing of his palm, he immediately slapped the Qingfeng Sword that was originally attacking a martial artist.

The Qingfeng sword rolled violently in the air for a while before it regained its stability and stopped in the void.

"The Acquired ......"

Xiang Shang's figure instantly retreated more than ten meters, and said with a solemn face.

Xu Lao nodded, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. I thought that the palm I had just now should be able to easily break up the spiritual power that Xiang Shang attached to the small sword, making him suffer a dark loss, but he didn't expect that the tenacity of his spiritual power was far stronger than he imagined.

The little sword was still in his control.

"You have to think about it, if I do do it, then your fate will be absolutely miserable. Old Xu said with a playful smile on his face.

"Bloody hand Xu Yuanba, this name is indeed very deterrent, but I still want to try, maybe you are very weak?

Xiang Shang shrugged. The four Qingfeng swords flew back to his side in an instant.

Bloody hand Xu Yuanba had a very good reputation more than ten years ago, a pair of bloody hands, cruel and domineering, and powerful. He is a well-known arrogant person in the base of Jiangzhou City. Later, for some reason, he joined the Tianwu Group and became the guest elder of the Tianwu Group, and he has rarely made a move in the past ten years.

Some people say that he stopped because he offended someone and was seriously injured, and some people say that it was the head of the Chen family of the Tianwu Group who spent a great price to let him join. But no matter what, his martial arts strength in the Acquired Realm is real, and there is no room for the slightest falsehood.

Although Xiang Shang's tone was relaxed, his expression was very serious.

"I have to say, you have a lot of guts, since that's the case, then go and die. As he spoke, Xu Yuanba paused, and under the terrifying force, within a few zhang of the surrounding area, the ground suddenly sank down.

Immediately after, he rushed over in an instant.

In mid-air, his hands that were originally as white as jade, like babies, seemed to be smeared with blood at this moment, and instantly turned red, and a terrifying ferocious aura spread from his hands, and the void was affected by this, flashing ripples one after another.

"Well done. ”

Xiang Shang's eyes were bright, and his spiritual power surged in an instant, and the four Qingfeng small swords in front of him immediately passed through quickly.

This time, Xiang Shang controlled the four small swords, but it was completely different from before. The small sword seemed to be full of a kind of spirituality, slashing through the void through a series of mysterious phantoms, and then the phantoms linked, and the four short swords happened to be in the four directions of the phantom.

The phantom took the shape of a long sword, and an incomparably mysterious aura came out of the phantom of the long sword.

"Little Seven Star Sword Formation, go!"

Xiang Shang snorted, and the long sword slashed through the sky, slashing through the qi wave, and stabbing violently.

It wasn't until this moment that Xiang Shang really displayed his Divine Mind Master martial art, the Little Seven Star Sword Formation.

The previous control of the four flying swords was only a small fight at best.

The Little Seven Star Sword Formation is where his real confidence lies in facing the bloody hand Xu Yuanba.

The combination of the four flying swords, although it cannot completely fill the phantom of the long sword, its power has reached the acquired realm.

Rumble!

The long sword pierced through the waves of air, and it was swift and unparalleled. And at this moment, Xu Yuanba's pair of bloody hands were also slowly launched. The two collided, like a comet falling, bursting out with endless light.

Jump!

The sword-shaped phantom suddenly shattered, and the four Qingfeng small swords scattered with the sword line phantom.

Compared to the attack power of the real Houtian Realm martial artist, Xiang Shang's small seven-star sword formation was still slightly weaker.

After all, it was only a combination of four Qingfeng swords, and the degree of condensation was not enough, if Xiang Shang could control the five Qingfeng swords, he would be confident that he would be better than this Xu Yuanba in this encounter.

Faced with the scene of the sword-shaped phantom shattering and the Qingfeng small sword scattering, Xiang Shang's face did not change in the slightest.

The biggest difference between a divine master and a martial artist is the strangeness of the spiritual sword, as well as the miraculous means of controlling things.

At that moment when the Jian Dao Phantom shattered, Xiang Shang had already disconnected his spiritual power from the four Qingfeng swords, and then with a loud sound, four Qingfeng small swords bounced up from his body again.

In a very short period of time, the four Qingfeng small swords formed a sword-shaped phantom and rushed over again.