In just a quarter of an hour, thirteen killers, all high-ranking samurai, are now dead. (No pop-up ads)

On the yellow earth, red bloodstains, broken swords, and fourteen corpses were scattered everywhere.

The thirteen killers who were still fierce and murderous before, but now they have become cold corpses, why is there no hatred to increase 15,000 experience points.

He Wuxian advanced to the rank of ninth-level warrior in ten days, and so far he has gained 38,000 points of experience through cultivation.

A ninth-level samurai needs 60,000 experience points to advance to a first-level martial artist, and he is still 7,000 experience points short.

The golden battle dragon armor was stained with blood, and he stood proudly on the spot, like a killing god, which made Wang Qian's heart feel a strong fear.

Wang Qian's delicate body was trembling, with extreme anger, but more fear.

With the strength of a ninth-level warrior, killing thirteen killers of the same strength in a quarter of an hour, He Wuxian's expression was simply shocking.

Just when Wang Qian's legs were trembling and her hands were cold, a warm big hand held her little hand.

She turned her head and saw that it was Senior Brother Li, and there was a comforting smile on her face.

Feeling the warmth in her heart, Wang Qian suddenly stopped being afraid, and she thought of Senior Brother Li's strength.

Level 3 Martial Artist!

So, she was no longer afraid, and suddenly she was full of confidence again.

She firmly believes that no matter how evil He Wuxian is, as long as Senior Brother Li makes a move, he can easily kill He Wuxian.

Senior Brother Li took a step forward, holding the white jade folding fan and pointing at He Wuxian: "Maniac, this seat is here to clean you up, and you will die!"

As soon as the words came out, Senior Brother Li shook the white jade fan in his hand, and suddenly shot out three sword rays, coming towards He Wuxian****.

He and He Wuxian were less than five zhang apart, and the speed of these three swords was extremely fast, and they struck in front of He Wuxian in an instant.

Moreover, these three sword rays were arranged in a zigzag pattern, pointing at his head and shoulders respectively, which was very difficult to defend.

The sword struck suddenly, He Wuxian was vigilant in his heart, and his feet were flexibly slashed, using the Tianfeng footwork.

Suddenly, He Wuxian's body swooped to the left and moved three feet away, narrowly dodging the three sword rays.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three sword rays passed by him, hitting the ground not far away, and suddenly made three large pits in the yellow earth, splashing the sky with dirt. Popular Fiction Network

"Very strong!"

Under the covered helmet, He Wuxian pursed his lips and had a new understanding of this Senior Brother Li.

At the same time, after striking three sword rays, Senior Brother Li's body also shot like electricity, and he attacked and killed He Wuxi's eyes in an instant.

"Falling Flower Dance!"

Senior Brother Li snorted coldly, his footsteps changed, his figure flickered, and he held the white jade folding fan in his right hand and stabbed at He Wuxian's forehead.

He Wuxian instantly lowered his head, bent over, and performed the Heavenly Wind Footwork under his feet, and retreated backwards.

However, Senior Brother Li was like a maggot attached to his bones, his footsteps changed, he quickly approached, and the white jade folding fan in his hand stabbed He Wuxian's throat again.

The opponent's speed was extremely fast, and He Wuxian had to run the Heavenly Wind Footwork with all his strength, and hurriedly retreated five steps back before swinging his knife to counterattack.

"Onslaught!"

He Wuxian held the knife in both hands, used the strength of his life, condensed a full 20,000 catties of strength on the blood-drinking knife, and stabbed at Senior Brother Li fiercely.

However, Senior Brother Li's figure was very skillful, his speed was extremely fast, and his figure flickered, as if a falling flower was flying, and he dodged this move.

In the blink of an eye, the two have already exchanged several moves, but no one has been able to take advantage, and no one can help anyone.

He Wuxian thought that his strength had improved greatly and he had achieved success in his divine cultivation, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to bargain with Senior Brother Li.

From this point of view, he dared to conclude that this person's strength was at least above that of a second-level martial artist, and he had to deal with it carefully.

It is true that He Wuxian's guess is true, Senior Brother Li is a level 3 martial artist.

Moreover, the Falling Flower Dance he practiced was one of the sixteen mastery of the Flying Fan Gate, and it was a Xuan-level high-grade exercise.

The disciples in the Flying Fan Gate, most of them use fans as weapons, their moves are unpredictable, and their body skills are extremely clever.

Although He Wu hated the demon and was extremely evil, with two god-level exercises and a heaven-level sword technique, he was only a ninth-level warrior after all.

And Senior Brother Li is a level 3 martial artist and an inner disciple of the Great Gate Sect, so the two of them are evenly matched, and no one can help anyone.

The muffled sound of bangbang was endless, it was the sound of Senior Brother Li's sword striking the earth.

The originally flat ground had already been beaten with holes, covered with large pits, and the sky was also sprinkled with dirt and dust, as if it was pouring rain.

The two fought fiercely for another quarter of an hour, and the battle had reached the most dangerous hand-to-hand combat, and the slightest mistake would have been defeated on the spot.

Moreover, after a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, the Yuan Force of both of them was consumed violently, and they could no longer support it for long.

Fortunately, the Blood Drinking Knife has the special effect of this divine weapon, which can reduce He Wuxi's Yuan Force consumption, and his own Yuan Power is also extremely powerful, otherwise he would have already exhausted his Yuan Power by now.

At this moment, He Wuxian had just put away his knife and returned to defense, and Senior Brother Li attacked again, brandishing a white jade folding fan and slashing at He Wuxian's chest.

The three-foot sword was instantly in front of his chest, and He Wuxian subconsciously erected the blood-drinking knife and blocked it in front of his chest.

Suddenly, the brilliant sword slashed firmly on the blood-drinking knife.

With a muffled bang, the sword failed to hurt the blood-drinking knife, but shattered and exploded.

However, the huge power from the white jade folding fan knocked He Wuxian backwards.

At the same time, the white jade folding fan was originally closed, and it was held in Senior Brother Li's hand, but it suddenly opened and shot out two sword rays.

This is Senior Brother Li's stunt, the hole card killing move in the Falling Flower Dance, called Fan Bottom Wind.

Previously, he had been holding a fan to attack, giving people the illusion that he was using the fan as a sword.

And at the final duel, he repelled He Wuxian with one move, and used the fan bottom wind, and the surprise attack by this means had a ninety percent chance of success.

Sure enough, He Wuxian was retreating, and the white jade folding fan was less than three feet away from his throat, such a short distance that he was not allowed to dodge at all.

At that moment, He Wuxian knew that this was the time to divide the victory and defeat and see life and death.

He subconsciously thought of the Divine Dragon Refining Technique, only this divine skill could help him avoid this catastrophe, and it was possible to turn defeat into victory.

I saw that while retreating, his body bent backwards, and his flesh curled up together in the blink of an eye.

He put his hands in front of his chest, clenched the blood-drinking knife, and stabbed it out without hesitation.

This is the fifth form of the Divine Dragon Refining Technique, which can curl up to maximize defense and avoid taking damage.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, the two of them slammed into each other fiercely, and a dull loud noise erupted.

"Bang!"

The two condensed sword rays stabbed He Wuxian fiercely, piercing the battle dragon armor through two large holes, and blood gushed out.

And He Wuxian's blood-drinking knife also pierced Senior Brother Li's white jade folding fan and stabbed him in the chest.

"Ding! The Blood Drinking Demon Knife hits the target and triggers the blood drink of the divine weapon effect, and He Wuxian gains 7,500 experience points. ”

"Ding! The current experience point has reached the full level, why not hate can no longer gain experience. ”

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

He Wuxian clearly heard the system prompt sound in his head, and he also clearly felt the sharp pain from his abdomen.

He no longer maintained his ball-like body, and recovered his original state, but two blood holes appeared in his abdomen, which were injured by Senior Brother Li's sword.

The Battle Dragon Armor was a fourth-level Xuan Armor, but it couldn't block the white jade folding fan and was pierced!

Senior Brother Li really deserves to be the inner disciple of the Flying Fan Gate, and his white jade folding fan is a fourth-level Xuan soldier, and it is extremely powerful in his hands, of course, it can break through the armor of the war dragon.

Although He Wuxian was seriously injured, Senior Brother Li's fate was even more miserable.

He held the white jade folding fan across his chest, but the blood-drinking knife pierced the white jade folding fan and stabbed him in the chest.

The cold and cold aura emanated from the blood-drinking knife and spread throughout Senior Brother Li's body, and he only felt that the Yuan Force in his body was flowing wildly, and this feeling made him crazy.

With a "bang", Senior Brother Li swung out his left fist and slammed it into He Wuxian's chest.

With a bang, the armor of the war dragon was smashed and sunk, and He Wuxian was also beaten back three steps.

Can stand firm, He Wuxie's face changed, and he only felt that his internal organs were churning violently, as if he was out of place, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, holding on to the severe pain all over his body, holding the blood-drinking knife in both hands, and was about to kill Senior Brother Li with one sword.

Although he was badly wounded, with two bloody holes in his abdomen, he looked miserable, but he did not hurt the vital point.

Moreover, he has cultivated the Divine Dragon Body Refining Technique, and his physical body is incredibly powerful, and the speed at which he recovers from his injuries is also extremely fast.

Therefore, he seems to be seriously injured, but in fact he still has the strength to fight.

However, at this moment, a system prompt sounded in his head again, and he had to stop moving.

"Ding! Congratulations to He Wuxian for successfully triggering the Level 2 Hidden Mission!"

"Hidden Mission: Kill the behind-the-scenes boss Murong Jingluo in half an hour. ”

"After completing the mission, you will be promoted to a first-level martial artist and obtain a mysterious treasure chest. If you fail the mission, you will not be able to advance and will lose the qualification to obtain the Mystery Chest. ”