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A few miles away from Jun Ruolai's Inn, on the high pavilion of the City Lord's Mansion, Kou Feng looked at the sword rain with a look of surprise, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and he muttered, "Yes, it made me a little interested..."

Outside the inn, Lin Feng looked at Zhu Batian, who was completely surrounded by sword qi, with a calm face, but the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, but he betrayed Lin Feng's heart.

With Zhu Batian as the center, within a radius of nearly 100 zhang, it was as if it had been ravaged by a cannonball.

Standing at the center of the storm, Zhu Batian's face was solemn, although Lin Feng's attack was immediately affected by himself, but, this was a small part, and the continuous sword rain was like the water of the heavenly river, pouring down, forming a light curtain that went straight to the sky.

Although a large amount of sword qi was blocked by Zhu Batian for a while, the cold chill in the sword qi made Zhu Batian tremble suddenly, and a trace of cold qi invaded from the defense.

Zhu Batian was using the residual spiritual power in his body to resist the cold while strengthening his defenses.

Take a closer look.Guarding the defense outside Zhu Batian's body.Vaguely you can see that this defense is composed of densely and neatly arranged sword qi.As the sword rain continues to fall.The defense in front of you is a little dim.

Gradually, a crack appeared in the defense guarding Zhu Batian's body, and a faint sound was made.

Looking at the sword net that was gradually cracking, a trace of fierceness flashed in Zhu Batian's eyes, his body suddenly half-squatted, his gesture changed, and the sword net in front of Zhu Batian's body began to shrink, slowly levitating into the air above Zhu Batian's body, and a sharp sword with condensed sword qi slowly came out.

The falling rain of swords seemed to be provoked, frantically striking the long sword, but instead of weakening, the long sword released a light red light, absorbing the spiritual power scattered in the air.

The strange long sword in the sky above Zhu Batian attracted everyone's attention.Xiao Hei looked at the long sword that began to spin in the air with some surprise.A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the sword qi that was still falling wildly in the air, Zhu Batian grinned at the corner of his mouth, put his palms together, looked at the sword condensed by the sword qi above his head, shouted, and pushed it out.

"Kill the sky."

The sword suspended above Zhu Batian's head roared and rushed towards the sky.

The falling sword rain seemed to see Zhu Batian's intentions, and a large amount of sword qi began to converge and attack the long sword.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhu Batian's mouth rose slightly, grinning with a trace of disdain, his index finger moved slightly, and the long sword in the air spun rapidly, like a huge cannonball, and the sword qi in the air also began to condense, and a phantom of a giant dragon appeared in the sky.

Looking at the sword below, the dragon roared in the sky, and its body hovered in the air, and resolutely rushed towards the sword.

Thundered

The two collided violently together, making a deafening loud sound, looking at the spiritual power that collapsed in the air, everyone's faces showed a touch of shock, looking at the gradually spreading energy, everyone immediately flew back, Xiao Hei immediately rushed to Lin Feng's side, grabbed Lin Feng, and ran wildly into the distance.

The huge aftermath was centered on the Junruolai Inn, and it spread rapidly, and the surrounding buildings collapsed under the huge impact, causing a puff of smoke and dust.

The dust has cleared, and the original Junruolai Inn has been reduced to ruins at this time, leaving a huge pothole, and the surrounding area is nearly 100 zhang, and it has also been razed to the ground, and the ground is sunken by three feet.

"Hiss..."Looking at the ruins that he had caused single-handedly, Lin Feng's face showed a touch of shock, not only Lin Feng, but also the onlookers and the martial artists who looked at the pit in front of him with a shocked expression.

Lin Feng suddenly remembered Zhu Batian.I don't know if he died in such an attack.Looking around.Lin Feng suddenly found him in the crowd on the opposite side.Except for being a little messy.It didn't seem to be injured at all.Lin Feng's face suddenly darkened.Such a strong attack actually didn't hurt him.

Xiao Hei smiled and patted Lin Feng's shoulder and said, "You are already very good, after all, he is the strength of the peak of the Sword King.

"The pinnacle of the Sword King." Lin Feng was surprised.

"Well, I see that his breath is calm, and he seems to have a breakthrough potential." Xiao Hei glanced at Zhu Batian and said in a low voice.

"I see." Lin Feng showed a sudden look on his face.No wonder he couldn't see his cultivation.But his strength was much stronger than his own.

"I'll take care of the rest." Xiao Hei looked at Lin Feng, who was a little weak, and smiled.

"Hmm." Lin Feng nodded, and walked to the side to recover his spiritual power.

Glancing at Lin Feng, who was sitting on the side, Xiao Hei shook his head, walked towards Zhu Batian, hooked his index finger at Zhu Batian, and chuckled: "Aren't you planning to take revenge?

Looking at Xiao Hei who was smiling, Zhu Batian's heart suddenly jumped.I don't know why.I always felt that Xiao Hei's body had a dangerous aura.I looked at Xiao Hei carefully.I found that Xiao Hei's strength was only an eight-star martial king.Zhu Batian shook his head with a smile.Secretly said that he was really suspicious.

Looking at the long sword that had just fallen into the pit because of the violent collision, Zhu Batian made a move with his right hand, and the long sword flew up from the pit and slowly fell into Zhu Batian's hand. Zhu Batian held the long sword, pulled a sword flower, pointed at Xiao Hei, and said in a deep voice: "No matter who dares to kill my Blood Sword Sect disciple, you must be prepared to be destroyed."

"Oh, yes." Xiao Hei said lightly. I don't think so."

"Heh, an eight-star martial king dares to run rampant, there is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is the overlord. Zhu Batian sneered, his feet struggling on the ground, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Xiao Hei's neck.

The surrounding warriors, after hearing Zhu Batian's ridicule, the expressions on their faces were all wonderful. Xiao Hei was not afraid to face the dark Wuji.

"Hehe, yes." Xiao Hei chuckled noncommittally twice, looking at Zhu Batian, who was rushing towards him, a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his right palm turned slightly, and a dark spiritual power gradually converged in the palm of his hand.

Zhu Batian's attack, in the blink of an eye, was already in front of him, looking at the long sword that was close at hand, the sharp sword was swallowing, with a hint of strong murderous intent, Xiao Hei did not doubt the sharpness of the long sword, his right arm was slowly raised, and he drew a semicircle.

Seeing this, Zhu Batian realized that he had underestimated the enemy, but before he could withdraw his long sword, Xiao Hei flew up and kicked at Zhu Batian's waist. Zhu Batian was not slow to react, and immediately let go of the long sword in his hand.

When the body is in the air, the gesture of the right hand keeps changing.The long sword of Xiao Hei's moment immediately rotates a circle.Stabs Xiao Hei's back.Xiao Hei's ears suddenly tremble.The movement behind him is immediately checked by Xiao Hei.The corners of his mouth rise slightly.When the long sword is about to stab Xiao Hei.Xiao Hei's body suddenly rotates half a circle.Moves three feet to the right.Stretches out two fingers.Clamps the long sword.

Looking at Zhu Batian, who was a little disappointed, Xiao Hei chuckled twice, the strength between his fingers continued to strengthen, seeing that Xiao Hei was about to destroy his spirit sword, Zhu Batian roared angrily, his hands quickly changed his gestures, and wisps of sword qi emanated from the long sword.

"Shaft dares."

Looking at the sword qi emitted by the long sword between his fingers, Xiao Hei's face showed a sneer, as if he was driving away mosquitoes, he waved his left hand lightly, and rushed towards Xiao Hei's several sword qi.

The crisp cracking sound fell on Zhu Batian's ears, and it was undoubtedly a thunderbolt that exploded in his ears. Zhu Batian's eyes flashed a trace of blood.

This spirit sword has accompanied Zhu Batian for decades.It is not that it relies on the blood of the sword slave to sacrifice the spirit.But that Zhu Batian has exhausted his heart's work.It takes many years to raise the spirit every day.Seeing that the long sword is about to be destroyed by Xiao Hei.Zhu Batian roared.The spiritual power of the whole body is like boiling water.It is constantly overflowing from the body.A large amount of rich spiritual power hovers around Zhu Batian's body.

Zhu Batian's cold eyes did not carry a trace of emotion.Hands crossed in front of his chest.Gestures changed again and again.The surrounding spiritual power began to gradually merge.Slowly elongated.And the surrounding spiritual energy.Under the traction of spiritual power, it gradually began to converge towards Zhu Batian.With the addition of the surrounding spiritual energy.The spiritual power around Zhu Batian's body became thicker and thicker.Gradually, Zhu Batian's body was completely covered.

Seeing Zhu Batian's strange scene, the surrounding warriors suddenly became vigilant. In the confrontation between Zhu Batian and Lin Feng, many people were not bad for a while, and they were injured by the routed energy, and now Zhu Batian made a big move. Everyone couldn't help but be careful, and Xiao Hei was smiling.

"The sword moves."

In the thick white mist of spiritual power, Zhu Batian's cold voice suddenly came, and the voice was mixed with endless killing intent and a biting cold aura.

As soon as Zhu Batian's words fell, the spiritual power enveloping Zhu Batian quickly dissipated, and a long sword emitting a faint golden light appeared in the air.

"The power of this blow is no less than that of the Martial Sect." Liu Yuan, who was standing in a teahouse not far away, said with a look of shock on his face, If the destructive power of the battle between Lin Feng and Zhu Batian just now made Liu Yuan a little surprised, then now Zhu Batian's attack really shocked Liu Yuan.

Looking at the spiritual power sword that exuded endless coercion and sharp cold light in the air, Xiao Hei's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity.

The spiritual power that wrapped Zhu Batian was all integrated into the long sword.Zhu Batian's figure also slowly appeared in place.At this time, Zhu Batian's face was pale.His body trembled slightly from time to time.The lips that had been cracked overflowed with a touch of red.And Zhu Batian didn't seem to notice it.His eyes were staring at Xiao Hei.His blood-red eyes were like a lone wolf in the middle of the night.Exuding a fierceness that chooses people to eat.

The onlookers nearby looked at the domineering long sword in the air, their faces showed a look of horror, they felt the powerful coercion on their bodies, and a sense of powerlessness arose in everyone's hearts. Seeing this scene, Mo Feng and the others couldn't help but worry about Xiao Hei.