"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Kasumi was stunned in the midst of the hundred-man formation.

Xia is the most accomplished commander in the military formation, and she should have temporarily taken over the military formation when the ruling minister was injured, but she seemed to be stunned and didn't react.

The ruling minister was angry, forcibly suppressed another mouthful of blood to his throat, and shouted: "Xia......! Hold the formation! Hold the formation!"

But it was too late.

Before the ruling minister, he ran the command of the army, and shrouded himself and the army formation with the illusory shadow of the scholar, all the forces were condensed into one, and no flaws were revealed, and at this moment he finally found an opportunity for Long Xiaoliu to enter the formation, like a wolf like a flock of sheep, and the blockers were invincible.

How can a single soldier, all of whom are only at the level of a first-level soldier, and without the command of a ruling minister, fight with Long Xiaoliu? Even if there are a few people at the level of a soldier commander, they can gather the strength of several people around them in a hurry, and they are also defeated by the third-level Long Xiaoliu's fist!

Li Xiaosen can break through the ruling minister's leadership with one blow, but he can't rampage in the hundred-man formation like this, this is a professional difference, the ancient warrior is the business of rushing into the formation, there is only one in the world, there is no other name.

"Awesome!"

Li Xiaosen looked at Long Xiaoliu's vertical and horizontal figure of rushing and killing, and admired in his heart, and almost couldn't help but rush up and pat the other party's back vigorously, praising him, "You talk a lot and have a black face, but your strength is really strong!"

The Minister of Judgment has no troops, but is just a very powerful first-class soldier.

So to deal with the ruling minister, the key is to take the opportunity to break her formation.

At this point, Li Xiaosen and Long Xiaoliu did not communicate, but they thought of each other.

At this point, whether the battle group of Long Wu and Ghost Sword can be intervened by himself, Li Xiaosen is not sure.

But at the moment, Long Xiaoliu's bureau against the ruling minister is basically broken!

The minister gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood, his eyes bloodshot. Even under such a sudden blow, her brain was still running extremely fast, not messing around, and while repairing her injuries, she thought about the next countermeasures.

Until another loud bang once again disrupted the adjudicating minister's thoughts.

Li Xiaosen also withdrew his gaze from Long Xiaoliu and looked to the right.

I saw that the ghost sword that was originally fighting with Long Wu with all his might, fighting with sword qi against fist strength, and constantly fighting, Leng Buding was pulled by Li Xiaosen's power and collided with the Daomen Gang Qi of the body.

His talisman shook slightly, as if a small pebble had been thrown into the originally calm and orderly water waves, causing shallow ripples.

This force that was enough to seriously hurt and even kill even the fourth-level professional, didn't even lift the corners of his clothes!

But after all...... He's still been affected.

No matter how small the impact is, it has played a decisive role in the duel between the two top masters in the professional circle, who were originally evenly matched.

Sword qi and fist strength originally came and went, and they were comparable.

At this moment, there is a tilt of the scales.

With a bang, a strong force of Long Wu, through the heavy sword qi, fell on the body of the ghost sword.

This is the loud noise that everyone hears.

Li Xiaosen's impact and pull the past three strong forces, landing on the ghost sword like tickling, Long Wuyi punched a fist that looked a little ugly, but instead made a sound like a twilight drum and morning bell!

The ghost sword's whole body shook, and there was actually a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth above the jujube red mask.

“......”

Ghost Sword seemed to froze.

He raised his hand to wipe it on his mouth, looked at the blood in his hand in a daze, and then raised his eyes to look, but it was not Long Wu on the opposite side, but Li Xiaosen who fell to the ground!

Ghost Sword didn't say anything, but everyone present felt it, a terrifying killing intent, accompanied by violent emotions, mixed with sword intent, emanating from his sloppy and shabby robes!

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

The ghost sword of the donkey finally popped out of the teeth with these five words, word by word.

Li Xiaosen sat down on the ground, staggering to support his upper body, and saw that the opponent's wrist seemed to move, the sword blade flickered, and a sword qi burst out from the handleless long sword, coming straight to his heart.

In just a moment, Li Xiaosen found that he couldn't move his hands and feet, and under the lock of this sword qi, he couldn't do anything but close his eyes and wait for death.

What self-stabbing blood explosion, what soldier ability pill, what new class, what power takes into account both quality and quantity, what first, second, and third exclusive abilities...... None of them are useful! Because this is an absolute difference in strength that cannot be overcome.

Riding a donkey ghost sword, but a strong man at the peak of the sixth level of the profession, he is only half a step away from stepping into the seventh level and becoming a half-saint.

A thought surged into Li Xiaosen's heart: Am I going to die?

As soon as the wrist was hot, the ancient black thorn actually emerged on its own, fell in his hand, and was faintly hot.

At the same time, in the deepest part of Li Xiaosen's heart, or in other words, the deepest part of his soul, there was a strong and irrepressible thought, which can also be said to be an instinct.

This instinct said to Li Xiaosen: challenge him.

Who to challenge? Ghost Sword? Li Xiaosen felt ridiculous.

Facing the shadow of death, Li Xiaosen's instinct wants to challenge?

This doesn't make sense!

If he could still move, he would definitely pull his hair and scold: "Challenge your sister, people are at the peak of the sixth level, and the challenge is to find death!"

Li Xiaosen couldn't understand that strong thought, but the feeling at this moment was so strong and so clear, although it was only a short moment, it was already firmly engraved on Li Xiaosen's soul, indelible!

The reason why it was said that there was only a short moment was not because Li Xiaosen was killed, nor did it mean that this strong intention to challenge disappeared on its own.

It's because a palm full of vicissitudes of life appeared next to that sword qi and pinched it out.

Long Wu blocked the sword qi with his left hand, and punched the donkey-riding ghost sword with his right hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Your opponent ...... It's me!"

The two sixth-level peak powerhouses were fighting together again, the difference was that Long Wu finally had the upper hand, a strong man like them, one move to take the lead, the next move was to take the lead, and it was difficult to be reversed by the opponent.

"Whew, it's okay, it's okay, it's almost like a jungle......r," Li Xiaosen said.

The feeling of not being able to move faded, and so did the ridiculous thoughts of challenge.

Li Xiaosen breathed a sigh of relief, and was tired to death for a while. The first performance of the rapid attack was quite successful, and there are still many things that can be improved in the future, and Li Xiaosen already has a lot of ideas and inspiration in his heart.

But his mind was full of tiredness, and for a while it was all occupied by the strange and strange desire to challenge just now.

Li Xiaosen is a bit crazy, and he dares to intervene in the battle situation between Long Wu and the ghost sword at the first level, but "interfering with the ghost sword" and "facing the ghost face" are two fundamentally different things. No matter how young and frivolous Li Xiaosen is, he will not think that he can challenge the donkey-riding ghost sword of the Daomen head-on!

I'm not out of my mind!

But since it's not out of mind, what's the point of challenging the idea?

I don't know if it's Li Xiaosen's illusion, he felt that when he wanted to challenge the ghost sword before, the first-level professional bottleneck in his body was shaking.

"Okay, let's not think about it so much yet. ”

Li Xiaosen has many thoughts and questions, but the matter of cultivation must be put aside now.

He's done everything he can to influence the battle.

At this moment, the two masters and apprentices of Long Wu have taken over the battlefield, and the only thing they have to do next is to protect themselves and their sister, don't reverse the situation with a wave of operations and hang up by themselves, it will be a little embarrassing.

"Brother, I feel a little strange. Li Xiaoqian was beside her and said with a low frown.

"Well, me too. Li Xiaosen nodded, his insight eyes were fully opened, and he could feel that there seemed to be a vague qi machine nearby, trying to lock on to himself, but even the insight eye could not catch the exact location of the other party.

On the top floor of a building 10,000 meters away, a figure shrouded in a light-colored cloak stood beside the railing, carrying a huge bow nearly a man high, and a pot of arrows at his feet leaning on the fence.

The man's palms were slender and white, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and his eyes shot out of the hat and fell on the Li Xiaosen brothers and sisters in the cultivation branch, but he didn't rush to open his bow and arrows, but stood in place, waiting.

While waiting, the man slowly rubbed and played with a small black iron sword in his hand.

He seems to be the same as the Five Great Heavens Walking, and he was also driven by the master of the Black Iron Sword Order to target Li Xiaosen.

In the cultivation branch, the donkey ghost sword seemed to have finally realized that he couldn't rely on his own strength to get back from his disadvantage, and if he continued, he would just be beaten passively under Long Wu's fist.

This person didn't force it, the sword qi suddenly soared, forcing away Long Wu's increasingly heavy fist, and at the same time, he stepped a little, stepped back, and with a vertical leap, the person was out of the scope of Long Wu's fist.

Others are fluttering, zigzag in the air, really like an immortal soaring away from the clouds, in terms of absolute speed, the Daomen Dao Yu Shi is not as good as the North American demon hunters, but this flexibility is not as good as the demon hunters.

Among the eight mountain gate professions, the speed of the demon hunter is the fastest, but the pace of the body is the strongest in the Dao Gate.

"It's a light job. In the midst of the Dragon Five Drama Fight, he still couldn't help but praise.

"Don't praise me, you yourself are also very powerful, I can't stop you, but if you insist on going your own way, the master of the Martial Sect will naturally not let you go." The sound of the donkey's ghost sword was near, but the person was far away, and finally left a cold sentence, "And that kid, I remember you." ”

The people present naturally knew that his "boy" was by no means Long Wu or Long Xiaoliu, but Li Xiaosen, who caused him to fall into the downwind and could not be reversed.

Li Xiaosen shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that he had abolished five world walkers in anger, and completely offended a sixth-level peak powerhouse of the Daomen, and in the next few days, it was estimated that he would not be at peace.

But Li Xiaosen has no regrets.

"The hatred between the two of us seems to be a bit big now, Xiaoqian, are you afraid?" Li Xiaosen asked his sister softly, and at the same time took his sister's hand.

"I'm afraid. ”

Xiao Qian replied honestly, and also held her brother's hand tightly, "If you are afraid of a person, you are not afraid of anything when you are with your brother." ”

Long Qi'er ran to Long Wu's side at this time, and smiled happily: "Little Fifth Uncle, you even beat the junior brother of the Lord of the Dao Gate." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Li Xiaosen's brother and sister, his eyes were a little complicated.

She also knows that the key weight that leverages the balance of victory and defeat is Li Xiaosen.

Long Wu waved his hand, did not speak, his lips were tightly closed, and he lay down on the spot and closed his eyes to breathe, which was the posture of self-healing and meditation of the ancient warriors.

Long Qi'er was taken aback, only then did she know that Long Wu was seriously injured, and if he didn't immediately retreat and heal, it was estimated that he would leave sequelae because of this battle in the future, affecting his combat power, and even affecting the chance of success in breaking through to level seven.