"Kill !!"

Senior Brother Fan's eyes are cold, he is not an indecisive person, even if he has a good relationship with him before becoming a strange person, but now after all, he is a ghost and a ghost, and there is no mercy.

Where could the wooden house accommodate so many people to fight, and in just a few tens of seconds, the roof and the wooden walls erected around it were shattered all over the ground.

Chen Xu and Meng Baichuan were like outsiders, quietly watching the scene of the fierce battle in front of them, whether it was weird or Senior Brother Fan and Senior Sister Duan, they all seemed to have completely forgotten their existence.

From the very beginning, this was a battle that was destined to be lost, and the same sect that was killed and eaten by the monster would turn into a monster and join the battle again, and the number of people on the side of the Demon Suppression Sect would only decrease with the passage of time.

In this quiet Zhuhai, it is impossible for them to get support from other fellow students.

The disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect beside him fell one after another, and Senior Brother Fan violently brandished his sword, forcing away the strangeness that surrounded him again.

"With the strength of the Heart Bridge Realm, he can support it until now, he is proud enough." Meng Baichuan commented lightly, but his eyes did not stay on this group of strange bodies, but always paid attention to the bamboo sea in the distance.

Thump.

The sound of Senior Brother Fan falling to the ground came out, and the weirdos swarmed up and tore off pieces of flesh and blood.

When the last member also turned weird, the other weird people turned their eyes one after another, staring at Meng Baichuan and Chen Xu without blinking.

"Senior Brother Chen, it seems that we have to fight side by side."

Meng Baichuan pulled out his sword by half an inch and slashed it out, but the target was not weird, but Chen Xu beside him!

Boom!!!

With his pupils shrinking, Meng Baichuan looked at the gap that the sword blade knocked out, and retreated.

Looking at Chen Xu's eyes, the color of jealousy lingered: "How can this guy's physical defense be so strong!" ”

His body suddenly swelled into a silver-white little giant, and there was no change on Chen Xu's face, even if he didn't feel a strange aura from these people at first, he never relaxed his vigilance.

"Bold and weird, I can see at a glance that you are not human, I want you to be revealed!"

Before making a move, Meng Baichuan hid his aura very well, but the moment he drew his sword, that momentary aura was as conspicuous as a night light in Chen Xu's perception.

The two figures collided violently, with the center point of the two fighting as the center of the circle, and the dense and straight green bamboo in the bamboo sea was cut off by the air wave generated by the aftermath.

"Dare to go into the quiet bamboo sea alone, you really have some ability, but this is not a reason for you to be presumptuous here!"

Meng Baichuan's body was covered with black and red lines, and a sword slashed out a sword qi more than ten meters long, shooting towards Chen Xu.

Wu Dan rotated at high speed in his body, Chen Xu stepped into a punch, and the afterimage dragged out an endless sonic boom, and the sword qi stagnated in mid-air, splitting into dozens of turbulent currents and exploding in all directions.

I'm afraid no one could have imagined that this powerful blow that shattered the sword qi was originally just an ordinary martial art that an Enlightenment Realm martial artist would dislike when he saw it.

With strong strength as the driving force, it is completely possible to turn weak martial arts into no longer ordinary, and turn decay into magic.

His legs bent slightly, and with a sudden kick, Chen Xu's body let out a buzzing sound of tearing airflow, and a faint white frost climbed up the corners of his eyebrows, and when he rushed in front of Meng Baichuan, he was already covered with a layer of battle armor made of ice crystals.

The ice crystals created by the Dark Cold Cultivation Method are not comparable to ordinary ice, and their hardness is even stronger than many weapons made of special ores.

While! While! While! While! While!

The thick night couldn't hide the sparks flying below, and the crisp sound of ice crystals and swords touching echoed in the bamboo sea.

The sword blade was blocked left and right, and Meng Baichuan's face was very ugly: "I was completely suppressed from the beginning? ”

You must know that even if he didn't use this power on weekdays, he could be regarded as the best in the martial arts realm, but now that he has used his strange power and full strength, his strength is several layers stronger than usual, but he is still suppressed by Chen Xu.

"We can't go on like this, if we continue to maintain this situation, we will definitely lose!"

Meng Baichuan made a decision in his heart, and the power of qi and blood was condensed in his left hand, and the strong palm power became more and more vigorous.

"Kong Ming's big palm power!"

His outward strength has always been based on swordsmanship, but secretly, he has also practiced other types of martial arts to make up for the shortcomings of swordsmanship.

This kind of empty hand and big palm power, he has never used it in front of outsiders, this junior disciple can be regarded as the first person to experience it.

"The palm power seems to be virtual and real, and it can be transformed freely, and if you can become a first-class disciple of the Demon Suppression Sect, you do have two brushes." Chen Xu's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

However, the best swordsmanship can't be curtailed with him, let alone a first-class palm?

With his palms facing each other, the whistling sound of the air flow exploding completely drowned out the other sounds, and Meng Baichuan's left arm formed a layer of frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading to other parts of his body.

Resisting the pain, he used the thrust of the impact explosion to fly backwards for hundreds of meters, shattering into patches of bamboo forest.

Bowing his head slightly, checking the injuries on his body, Meng Baichuan gritted his teeth and swung his sword to cut off his left arm.

At the cost of one arm, he managed to temporarily pull away some distance.

Urging the strange power, he wants to use the strange quick recovery to grow an arm again, although it is certainly not as good as the original match that has been used for so many years, but he has no other choice.

"The extremely cold energy generated by that person's martial arts is actually eating away at the strange power in my body, suppressing the recovery effect?" Sensing this, a layer of gloom appeared in Meng Baichuan's heart.

Seeing Chen Xu approaching again, he didn't have time to think about anything else, and poured the remaining power of qi and blood and strange power into the long sword on his right hand that was full of gaps in battle.

Wu Dan shrank into a very small point, lost his left arm, if he entered the state of entanglement again, he couldn't support it a few times at all, only by betting everything in that way, there would be a trace of vitality to turn defeat into victory in a desperate situation.

The long sword trembled and screamed, it was unable to withstand the infusion of so much power, coupled with the fierce battle just now, it was already on the verge of shattering.

But Meng Baichuan can't care so much, he just wants to win, he just wants to live, what sword is in the person, the sword is dead, and the words like death, he can only sneer when he hears it.

Whether it is martial arts or weapons, they are just tools to enhance their own strength, if it weren't for his innate talent for swordsmanship, he wouldn't have embarked on this path at all.

"Divine Gate Heaven Interception Sword !!"

Holding the sword up, Meng Baichuan shouted angrily, intending to dispel the fear and ominousness in his heart.

The slashing wave, which was countless times more dazzling than a meteor, slashed from the ground to the sky, heading straight for Chen Xu, who was approaching crazily, splitting the dark night into two pieces, reflecting as bright as day.