Huang Cong's eyes were extremely cold, like a demon from hell.

Under this momentum, the little courage that had just sprung up in Yang Xuan's heart instantly dissipated, and then he returned to his original demeanor.

When the old man saw his grandson's appearance, the expression on his face didn't know whether it was grief or anger, he roared up to the sky, and then scoldly reprimanded the disciples with swords next to him: "Don't kill him for me!"

Everyone panicked, and all the swords came together towards the young man who was kneeling on one knee.

"Kill me with all your might, have you asked me for my consent?" A loud roar erupted from Huang Cong's mouth, and the disciples closest to him were immediately shocked and flew out with blood from their mouths, and the sudden power made everyone feel an inexplicable coercion, and the young man in front of him was too terrifying, giving people the feeling of being a fierce beast.

In just a few moments, Huang Cong had calmed down the qi and blood boiling in his body slightly, and secretly gathered a force of yuan, at this moment he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and looked at the old man in front of him without fear.

"What are you waiting for, you have already suffered serious internal injuries, if you can't even deal with such a person, what kind of elite disciple in the sect are you?"

With another roar, everyone moved, yes, in their hearts they were all the best in the sect, with incomparable prestige and the envious eyes of everyone, even if the young man in front of them gave them a very terrible feeling, but their self-esteem did not allow it, not to mention that there was a person who was extremely seriously injured on the other side.

Huang Cong has figured out the details of these people with the help of his spiritual power, most of them are some masters of the martial arts consummation level, and there are some individual martial arts cultivators, but at this moment, these people are dead in his eyes.

With the first two disciples to rush in, the sword in his hand directly erupted into a faint cold light, and when the air slashed, Huang Cong did not dodge or dodge with the help of absolute speed to instantly penetrate the chests of the two, at this moment, it was absolutely fast to the extreme. Their swords had not yet fallen. But there was already a big hole in his chest, two big holes that were smashed out by two fists.

With reluctance and regret, the two of them collapsed before they could close their eyes, and the sudden moment shocked everyone again.

"Whoever kills me will be killed!" Blood had already splashed all over Huang Cong's face, and at this moment he showed a cold smile. He said this sentence in a low voice, and then snatched the sword from the hand of a person who fell from it, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a burst of sounds, and the sword aura was like a rainbow. A faint cold light flickered.

In a short moment, the disciples on the opposite side shook their heads, and they became clear in an instant, so that they also felt more terrifying that the other party was terrifying, just from their own momentum, they could affect the mind of an opponent.

At this moment, the old man had already helped Yang Xuan to a clearing in the distance, and said sharply: "Xuan'er, you have to be optimistic, he is not a demon. No matter how powerful he is, can he kill all the people here? You have to see clearly how he fell, and today you must take this opportunity to completely get rid of your own demons. ”

At this moment, a young man in the crowd shouted, "Let me meet you!"

With this shout, the young man came to Huang Cong with a leap, the sword in his hand was covered with a layer of dark light, although the young man's body was not very tall, but it gave people a powerful feeling, and there was a terrifying scar on his face. The fluctuations of the Yuan Force revealed all over the body were unusually strong.

Huang Cong looked at this young man carefully, and could see that he was definitely a master, and the other party had also reached the level of a martial artist, and from the momentum on his body, it could be seen that he was also a strong man who was often hovering on the edge of life and death.

Huang Cong's face was calm. But it was by no means a big support, and with the shock of the body, a faint white light covered the surface of the sword body.

The dust is everywhere, and the endless murderous aura is filled on this side, which is destined to be a battle of blood and blood.

The young man on the opposite side moved, and the sword in his hand with both hands struck instantly, although it did not burst out with any ability fluctuations. But no one would underestimate the power of this sword, the faint sword body fell instantly, slashing towards Huang Cong's head, and the sword blade was invincible.

In the face of this fierce blow, Huang Cong did not have any evasion, and also raised the sword covered with this white light in his hand to greet him, just to test his true state in the battle with an opponent of the same level after breaking through the Martial Monarch level, not to mention that he was confident to take this sword, even if he was defeated, he also had a certain means of saving his life.

'Bang'

There was a loud bang, sparks splashed everywhere, and the two of them were completely thinking of a way to solve the problem by countering violence, and the instantaneous collision caused both of them to take several steps backwards, leaving a huge crater collided by pure power in the middle.

The young man's face showed a hideous smile, without any words, perhaps in his opinion, the person opposite was just like this, and the disciples around him who did not make an immediate move also showed a wait-and-see look, they had already decided in their hearts that Huang Cong was just a fish that was still struggling last and finally being slaughtered.

After a short period of time, the young man jumped directly into the air, and the dark sword in his hand instantly burst out with a huge sword light, although the sword light was extremely dark, but it gave people the feeling of being trapped in an endless darkness, and an inexplicable panic surged into his heart.

"Break it for me"

With the roar of the young man, the black sword light fell instantly, and the terrifying Yuan Force fluctuations filled every inch of space on this side, and in an instant, the wind raged in the air, and the ground flew sand and stones, and those disciples who did not make a move all felt a huge sense of suffocation, as if they were pressed by a mountain behind them.

This extremely powerful sword had already made everyone see the situation where Huang Cong was split in half, and the old man not far away also showed a relieved smile and said, "It seems that there are still many potential disciples in our sect!"

Huang Cong still stood quietly in place, without any effective resistance in his hands, perhaps in the eyes of everyone, he had been scared stupid, in the face of this absolute black sword, he had lost confidence, he had fallen into a panic, and did not make a senseless struggle.

"Boom"

The huge and terrifying black sword light fell from the sky, as if it was dark in an instant, and the majestic and vast Yuan Force fluctuations spread out, impacting the nearby surface, showing a pothole-like color everywhere, and the surrounding disciples who did not make a move were also staggered several steps by this residual fluctuation.

The dust was everywhere, and although everyone couldn't see the situation inside, in their opinion, this rival's sword was enough to kill Huang Cong.

When the smoke and dust slowly cleared, a vague figure stood in it, still holding a sword glowing with a faint black light in his hand, although he was motionless, but everyone knew his identity.

At this moment, the old man in the distance sensed something, and said secretly: "It's not good," with a wave of his big hand, a majestic energy blew away all the smoke and dust, and the young man still held the ghostly sword motionless, and in front of him, there was a figure, it was Huang Cong, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What, you're not dead yet?"

"How did he dodge this sword?"

"Why does Senior Brother keep standing motionless at the moment?"

The surrounding disciples exploded in an instant, and the situation in front of them was already strictly unable to keep up with their thinking, they didn't believe it, but they had to accept the facts in front of them, Huang Cong was indeed not dead, and the sneer he showed at this time made everyone feel a chill behind them.

At this moment, the young man with the dark sword in his hand fell, his eyes were full of unwillingness, full of regret, he was careless, it was this moment of carelessness, and let him send away his precious life.

It wasn't until the moment he fell that a wound appeared in his heart, a fatal wound, the blood had stained his shirt red, everyone was shocked, and involuntarily took a few steps back, and the sudden turn made everyone unacceptable.

Huang Cong endured a huge surge in his body, not allowing himself to cough up blood, what he wanted was this effect, this kind of shocking effect, at the moment when the black sword fell, he used the power of his whole body in his legs, with the help of 'one step away', he used the extreme speed, and the sword in his hand instantly pierced the chest of the young man opposite, although the huge sword light avoided it, but the residual power fluctuations increased his internal injuries a few points.

The extreme speed made everyone not see the process of the matter clearly, only knowing that the black sword fell, and with a loud bang, the whole scene was already blurred.

Although Huang Cong killed a martial monarch-level master with one blow, he didn't have the slightest pleasure in his heart, because he knew that if it weren't for the young man on the opposite side who didn't know that he had this weird light gong technique, he probably wouldn't have jumped into the air rashly, because he didn't reach the realm of volley flight, and he couldn't control his body in the air, so Huang Cong found this flaw, and he would kill with one blow, so it seemed that he could only be regarded as a fluke.

The old man in the distance wanted to make a move immediately, but after looking at his grandson, his clenched fist was put down again, and he said coldly: "What are you waiting for, together with him, he has already suffered a very serious internal injury, just be careful of his strange steps!"

The old man's loud shout was like another heart-booster for everyone, Huang Cong smiled bitterly, he wanted to take advantage of the moment of shock to breathe a little, and it seemed that he had to hold back the churning of qi and blood in his body again.

At this moment, he was very uncomfortable, he had already suffered a very severe internal injury in the battle with the old man before, and at this moment he was affected by the huge black sword mang's Yuan force, even if the ice qi was covered, he also felt a dull pain in his chest, although the repair effect of "All Things" was perverted, but it could not compare to the speed of injury.

All the disciples have surrounded Huang Cong, countless swords emitted bright light, Huang Cong raised the sword in his hand, and forcibly lifted a force in his body, like a tiger entering a wolf pack, although fierce, but did not insist on fighting, but retreated while killing.

The sword qi is agitated, the sword is cold and gloomy, and from time to time there is a burst of cracking sounds, the space seems to be about to shatter, the stones on the ground are **** everywhere, and the deep pits are revealed in the collision again and again, the entire surface has been destroyed, and the dust is flying everywhere. (To be continued.) )