Chapter Twenty-Five: Slashing

"Sharp teeth, there are some things to be said after death!" Elder Xin didn't understand what Aoba was saying at all, but judging from his expression, he was definitely not praising him.

"Suffer death!"

"Fire Cloud Fist!"

The fire attribute aura gushed out, and a ball of almost substantial flame condensed in his right hand, and the people in the entire courtyard could feel the astonishing temperature in it.

Seeing this, Aoba's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and the long sword in his hand swung quickly, and the silver sword aura spread. It's the Phantom Sword.

Elder Xin was already a powerhouse of the Seven Stars of the Gathering Star Realm, and Aoba had just been promoted after all, and there was still a big gap in the amount of spiritual energy.

"What kind of aura is this?" Elder Xin didn't care about Aoba's movements, but when he saw that touch of silver, he was shocked.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, each aura has its own posture and breath, and the silver aura displayed by Aoba is somewhat similar to the thunder attribute aura at first glance, but the breath is completely different.

"You care about me...... The old thing took the master's sword. "In terms of aura, Aoba doesn't know how to explain it at all, so he can only choose to avoid it.

The sharp sword qi came to his eyes in the blink of an eye, and Elder Xin didn't have time to think about it, and the Huoyun Fist was launched, bringing a wave of heat.

Huoyun Fist is the main attack, and the attack speed is the strength of the Phantom Sword, and Aoba will certainly not be stupid enough to fight him.

The blade of the sword was slightly off, and Aoba reversed his sword, and the long sword had already missed the fire fist and pointed directly at Elder Xin's chest.

One inch long and one inch strong, this sentence is not said in vain, if Elder Xin insists on attacking, then he will definitely be the first to die.

But Elder Xin was not jealous, he smiled contemptuously, and grabbed the long sword with his fist, completely ignoring its edge.

"Silly fork...."

When Aoba saw such an action, he cursed twice in his heart, and slashed horizontally with his long sword, slamming into the two palms that ushered in him.

"Hmmm..."

"Ahh

A bloody light flashed, and the contempt at the corner of Elder Xin's mouth had long since disappeared, and he looked at the hideous wounds on his hands in horror, and retreated again and again.

"How is this possible? What kind of aura is this!"

The reason why Elder Xin has never used a weapon is that he relies on this incomplete Yellow Rank Upper Grade Battle Technique Huoyun Fist, which is as hard as fine iron under both palms in the Fire Cloud Fist state, and the Yellow Rank Middle-grade Spirit Weapon dares to touch it hard, not to mention that what Qing Ye has in his hand is only a Yellow Rank Lower Grade Spirit Weapon.

Then the reason lies in the strange aura, at the moment of collision, Elder Xin clearly felt that the silver aura on the sword body almost destroyed his aura defense, in such a situation, how could Elder Xin not be shocked.

"Elder Xin, do you think it's necessary for me to explain to a dying man?" Aoba flicked his sword and smiled slightly.

The perverted Aoba of the silver aura has long been knowledgeable, otherwise he would not be arrogant enough to challenge a seven-star return realm.

"Hmph, kid, do you think you want to kill me with a mutated aura?" Elder Xin already had a guess in his heart, the cultivation methods of various races are different, of course, there are not only these seven kinds of aura, there are also some mutated aura, ice attribute auras are like this, but all those who have such auras are peerless geniuses.

This also made Aoba's status in Elder Xin's heart a few points higher, and he was even more determined to kill, it was not a joke to offend a genius disciple of a big force, since he had already offended, it was the wisest decision to kill him to prevent future troubles.

Thinking of this, Elder Xin sealed the wound, and the aura ran wildly, blasting towards Aoba with a punch.

The scorching breath hit his face, Aoba's pupils shrank, and the light body technique instantly unfolded and disappeared in place.

"Boom!"

A roar sounded, the dust dispersed, and a black crater appeared in place, and the sound of gasping cold air rang out, and Aoba couldn't help but be a little afraid.

After all, it is the Seven Stars Returning to the Yuan Realm, and this power is not for fun.

So fast.....

When Elder Xin was surprised in his heart, he blasted his fist towards Aoba again.

"Boom!"

Aoba patted his somewhat charred clothes, and his brows furrowed: "Old thing, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Elder Xin ignored this and punched it, faster.

After getting acquainted with Aoba's speed, he was confident that this punch would never miss again, but what he didn't expect was that this time Aoba didn't dodge again.

Aoba looked at the fiery red that was getting closer and closer, lightly lifted his long sword, and slashed towards Elder Xin's fist with a sword, so fast that outsiders could only see a phantom.

The silver sword light flashed, but it didn't cause any substantial damage, it only made the fiery red color on his fist fade a little, obviously Elder Xin had been prepared this time.

Seeing this, Elder Xin had already shown a hideous smile, but what puzzled him was that Aoba didn't have the slightest look of panic.

The corners of Aoba's mouth raised slightly, the long sword just fell, and the wrist was reversed and slashed with another sword, and the speed was faster.

This is not the end, the next third sword, the fourth sword..... The speed is getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, Aoba has already swung dozens of swords, which is the real horror of the phantom sword.

"What?"

Elder Xin watched his Fire Cloud Fist being weakened little by little, and it wasn't until the Fire Cloud Fist was completely canceled out that he came back to his senses and immediately withdrew his fist, but how could Aoba let him get his wish.

Sixty-second sword, sixty-third sword.....

Several silver sword lights slashed again, each time bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.

"Ahh

Elder Xin stepped back again and again to look at his fleshy hands, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Aoba also put away his long sword at this time, and with a wave of his sleeve robe flying with one hand, coupled with an evil smile, he was indescribably chic.

It's just that the surrounding melon-eating crowd has been shocked to the extreme, and Yaqi is silent.

The imaginary admiration did not come, and Aoba frowned and looked at the people of the Fang family, but he did not find the familiar shadow.

"Manager Hu, what about Fang Lingling?" Qingye patronized to watch out for Elder Xin, and only then did he notice that Fang Lingling was not here.

"Huh?" Manager Hu came back from the shock, and then thought that his young lady was still in danger, and hurriedly said: "Shaoxia, my young lady has fled outside the city, but Lin Bi has already taken someone there, please save my young lady." ”

"What?" Aoba's expression tightened when he heard this, and he turned around and was about to leave without saying a word.

But at this time, Elder Xin appeared in front of Aoba again.

"Stinky boy, go die!" Elder Xin's eyes turned red, and the fire attribute aura came out of his body, as if a fireball was crashing towards Aoba.

The victory seemed to have been decided, and Elder Xin's behavior at this time was indeed a little incomprehensible, but in the end, no one could believe that a Star Gathering Realm One Star could leapfrog to challenge the Seven Stars.

Elder Xin didn't believe it in his heart, and more importantly, he knew that once Aoba was allowed to leave today, then what was waiting for him would be the pursuit of a mysterious force, of course, this force was only his imagination.....

"Look for death!"

Aoba was really angry at this time, his legs were staggered, his body turned into a phantom and disappeared, and the long sword slashed horizontally.

A silver thread slashed through it, and Elder Xin's body fell to the ground in two, and the seemingly powerful fire aura did not stop it in the slightest.

As for Aoba, it's long gone....

The battle ended a little suddenly, and everyone looked at the corpses on the ground in disbelief, stunned.

Among them, Mr. Hu's reaction was the strongest, his expression was shocked, he pointed to the blood on the ground, and he wanted to speak and stopped...

"A glimmer of heaven?"