The lightsaber slashed down quickly, Xiang'er's sword trick pinched, and the flying sword swished in front of the lightsaber.

There is very little information about the lightsaber on the light brain, Xiang'er just knows that there is such a thing, and she has always been very curious about whether she can block it with something, and now that she has the opportunity, where will she let it go, and she greeted it unceremoniously, but her feet were ready, and she fled immediately if something was wrong.

The lightsaber and the flying sword collided together, and they did not pass through directly as Xiang'er imagined, nor did they spark like the other two swords collided together, but only the ugly scraping sound of Gradgrad.

In fact, Xiang'er doesn't know that the reason why she can make a lightsaber is mainly because humans have mastered the materialization of photons, and for many years, humans have been continuously researching various particle protons, and finally began to enter the harvest season, like lightsabers are one of them.

The lightsaber does not emit heat to the outside, and only when it comes into direct contact will you feel the high temperature of several thousand degrees.

The place where the flying sword and the lightsaber came into contact was slightly red, you must know that the Shuangri Continent is already hot, and the materials produced are all resistant to high temperatures, like Zhang Xiaohu's heavy sword, it took nearly half a month for the Jindan monk to calcine, where is the lightsaber can be melted.

Councilor Chen looked at the screen, it turned out that the little worry had already flown away, and his eyes were full of longing for the flying sword.

In his usual cultivation, he has not encountered many materials that are not afraid of lightsabers, even if it is the shell of a mecha, it is as damaged as a lightsaber, it is hard to imagine that if he has a flying sword in his hand, there is still a place in the world where he can't go.

The dozen or so councilors watching the battle on the side were also red-eyed, and two of their footsteps began to move, ready to snatch at any time.

"Hey, your opponent is me"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and stretched out his finger, hooked at this group of people, and said contemptuously.

The young master of the Heavenly City, a mortal who controls the mecha has the strength of refining skin, these monks in the bone refining period can be imagined, they have basically reached the strength of the Jindan stage, and a Xiang'er can easily face it, but it is difficult to say if there are more, besides, who knows if it will be the same as the young master, and what berserk agent will be injected to improve the strength.

Besides, the councilor's mecha is different from the mecha seen on the waste star, the mecha seen on Andromeda can already be regarded as the world's most high-tech representative, as long as the finger control, the mecha can make actions in real time, and there is basically no delay at all, Zhang Xiaohu also knows this, so he directly took over all the remaining councilors.

"Looking for Death"

"Presumptuous"

"Arrogance"

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, the parliamentarians were on fire, they had seen shameless, they had never seen such shameless, a dozen parliamentarians, and he was also a parliamentarian in a mecha, who did he think he was, although Zhang Xiaohu rarely made a move, but seeing that Xiang'er was such a little girl, I thought that Zhang Xiaohu would be more powerful, but it didn't mean that he could be so powerful that he could defeat the world alone.

One by one, the lightsaber was opened, the councillors, you look at me, I look at you, there was an argument in the mecha cabin, and everyone wanted to rush to make the first move.

Zhang Xiaohu laughed, leaving only laughter on the spot, the figure burst like a soap bubble, and when it reappeared, it was already a heavy sword in his hand, flashing in front of a mecha.

A sword shadow flickered, creaked, a crack appeared in the mecha from the left shoulder to the right rib, the upper body slowly fell down, the electric spark exploded at the fracture, the engine oil splashed everywhere, and the councilor inside had already been cut in two, and he didn't even have time to make a sound before he died.

Although the heavy sword is not known for its sharpness, its own weight of more than 20,000 catties, coupled with Zhang Xiaohu's huge strength, this split alone has at least more than 100,000 catties of strength, not to mention whether it is sharp or not, it is a stick, which can break the mecha into two sections.

"Be careful, your opponent is extremely fast"

"Quick, threesome, cover each other"

After being stunned for a moment, the councilors reacted immediately, maybe they usually practice, and in the blink of an eye, a large group of mecha around them turned into a group of threes and threes, and they looked at Zhang Xiaohu cautiously, and the lightsabers in their hands were all in a blocking posture.

The battle on the side was fierce, but it was quiet here, Zhang Xiaohu did not move, and none of the people in the group dared to make the first move.

"If you don't do it, then I'll continue"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva in the mecha, nervous to the extreme, and the palms of the hands that were controlled were full of sweat, and their eyes widened one by one, staring at Zhang Xiaohu's actions.

Zhang Xiaohu took a few steps forward, no longer flashing suddenly like before, but just walked straight in front of a group of mechas, and slashed down with the heavy sword in his hand.

Well done.

The mecha in front of him raised his lightsaber to block it, and the two mecha next to him slashed diagonally according to Zhang Xiaohu who came forward, one left and one right, and the surrounding mecha were not idle, they rushed forward one after another, dancing the lightsaber, or stabbing or slashing, and there was a sword shadow in the field.

The councilor in the mecha secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that this kid had great ability, but it turned out that he was just relying on his clever skills and sharp weapons in his hands, once he abandoned these advantages, what else could he take out to fight.

The pitch-black big sword in front of him was chopped down little by little, and the councilor raised his arm to block, but at this time, he suddenly found that the sword light that was chopped down seemed to be unhappy, but at this time, it had already appeared in front of him, and he only had time to exclaim, and his heart tightened, and he fell into the darkness.

Zhang Xiaohu slashed his head, and cut the mecha in front of him in half, grabbed a step forward, and smashed the two halves of the mecha, just to dodge the lightsaber that slashed left and right.

The heavy sword in his hand flickered, turning into two sword lights, one left and one right attacking both sides, and at this time, the light swords in the mecha hands on both sides were only half split.

Yes.......

There was a scream in the field, and when the smoke and dust cleared, there was a mecha that had been cut in half by the head, and two mecha that had been cut off by the waist on each side.

Being cut in two is not a big deal, even if your head is off, as long as you have time, the doctor can help you get back, but at this time, the parliamentarians are carefully guarding against it, where to allocate manpower to rescue.

The councillor who was cut into two pieces first shouted for help, and when he didn't see anyone coming, he scolded loudly, and when he saw that it couldn't be done, he changed it to a bitter pleading, and the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was silent, but the ground was full of blood, and his intestines and stomach were also colorful and green.

At this time, a group of people had already fought together, where did anyone dare to be distracted and look at him more.

After the lesson just now, no one rushed up to the top, and the lightsabers slashed wildly.

Every time Zhang Xiaohu slashed down with his sword, the other group's group of three people all took out their swords at the same time, protecting the attacked person tightly, and the mecha next to him saw the opportunity and no longer came out with three swords, but one person attacked with a sword, and the remaining two swords protected the attacker.

Even attacking a few swords to no avail, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but be a little irritable, although he slashed down with a sword, and the opponent had to take several steps back to stand up when he blocked, but for this kind of small bone refining cultivator, he couldn't take it in an instant, it was a shame and a big loss.

Zhang Xiaohu snorted, slammed hard, stomped his feet on the ground forward, cracks stretched out from under his feet, the ground was like an earthquake, the mountains shook, and the surrounding mecha stood unsteadily one by one, busy popping out the claw nails under his feet, fixing the mecha on the ground.

The heavy sword in his hand danced, not one step at a time, but instantly turned into ten million swords, and those mecha stood around, just standing firmly, he felt countless heavy swords attacking, and the screen in the cabin was overwhelmingly full of heavy swords, making people have nowhere to block and nowhere to hide.

Dangdang, a string of sparks appeared, stumps and severed arms flew in all directions, and a mecha fell to the ground with a bang.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Zhang Xiaohu was surrounded by fragments of debris, and at the very edge, a mecha trembled and looked at the scene in front of him, suddenly shouted, turned his head and fled.

Zhang Xiaohu flicked his wrist, danced a sword flower with his heavy sword, and threw it at the fleeing mecha.

The heavy sword pierced through the cabin, leaving only the hilt of the sword outside, and the mecha shook a few times and fell headlong to the ground.

Zhang Xiaohu clapped his hands and turned his head to look at Xiang'er's battlefield on the side.

Xiang'er was fighting hotly at this time, this Councilor Chen had some doorways, and the cultivation of the bone refining period was coupled with the mecha, and Xiang'er was close to the Jindan period, although the battle was one-sided, and Xiang'er was beaten by Xiang'er with only the strength to parry.

The flying sword turned into a streamer, and continued to slash down around Councilor Chen, who was already sweating in the cabin at this time, his hands kept flying on the control console, controlling the lightsaber in his hand to stop every sword light.

Xiang'er is not in a hurry, just such an opponent, it couldn't be easier for her, she stayed just to study the combat method of this mecha, anyway, she also knows that the rest of the little tiger brothers can easily handle it alone.

Hearing the sound stopped, Xiang'er turned her head to look, and found that Zhang Xiaohu had wiped out all the remaining mechas, stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, turned around, pinched the law in his hand, and said something in his mouth.

The fire dragon shook its head and tail, vividly, every piece of scale armor on its body, and its hair were lifelike, but there was a shortage of aura here, and the fire dragon that was a few zhang long was now only more than a meter long, like a newborn young dragon.

The fire dragon raised its head and let out a long groan, lowered its head, and the dragon's horns aimed at the mecha, and crashed into it.

Councilor Chen was already sluggish at the moment when the fire dragon appeared, and he didn't even block the flying sword that kept slashing, just stupidly looking at the fire dragon in front of him motionless.

By the time the fire dragon approached, the mecha had already cut off its arms, leaving a bare mech standing in place, hit by the fire dragon, and fell to the ground with a bang, and when the fire dragon was entangled again, the hard mecha turned into a puddle of molten iron, flowing all over the ground.

"I hate it, Brother Little Tiger, why are you doing it so fast"

Xiang'er walked over, shook Zhang Xiaohu's arm unruly, and complained softly.

"Alright, alright, let's clean up the battlefield quickly, I think this lightsaber is not bad, it's worth keeping a few"

Zhang Xiaohu smirked, turned his head and diverted the topic, and sure enough, Xiang'er, a little wealthy fan, forgot to complain and ran headlong to the battlefield.