In the viewing field.

The high-profile battle of the Martial King Realm attracted most of the people in Huiyue City to watch the battle.

And it's a dozen eight, and it doesn't fall behind.

It's a rare sight.

The white-hot battle seems to be about to come to an end.

Although Wu Linglong didn't have much offensive, her body was elegant and her swordsmanship was superb.

Especially that sword intent, with the combat power at the peak of the Martial King Realm, I don't know how much stronger than Wan Li and the others.

The balance of victory gradually tilted in the direction of Wu Linglong.

One after another, sword qi or spiritual power leaked from the sky, and the terrifying power was about to disperse the dark clouds.

There are several high-ranking members of the Wang family who are obviously gradually weakening, and they will be slashed by Wu Linglong if they are not careful.

But Wu Linglong didn't dare to be too radical to kill a person.

Often after she makes a move, someone will immediately follow and behead her.

Fighting for her life was not what she wanted.

Swish!

Suddenly, the sword light of the rainbow sword flashed suddenly, instantly annihilating the vitality of one of them.

The corpse fell straight from the sky.

Slammed into the ground.

Smash out a dirt pit.

Seeing this, while shocking everyone, they saw the head of the Wang family with a calm face and a flickering figure to join the battlefield.

"Even the head of the Wang family personally joined the battle, what is the origin of this woman."

"It's hard to say, could it be a member of a hidden family?"

Although the three families of Huiyue City are first-class families, the only people who can rank among the top in the continent are the ancestors of the clan.

Martial King Realms like the head of the family can only be the backbone.

And in their impression, in addition to the Ten Martial Emperors and their subordinates, only people in the hidden family can do it.

However, as soon as they fought, the head of the Wang family immediately felt why the eight of them couldn't take this woman.

That terrifying sword aura was simply not something that the peak of the Martial King Realm could display.

They couldn't detect Wu Linglong's bone age, so they could only guess at random that this was a person who had been immersed in the Martial King Realm for a long time.

With the addition of the head of the Wang family, the scene of the nine-person melee has stabilized again.

The clouds were scattered for a while.

It's still so gloomy.

As many people knew the outcome of this battle, one side was bound to fall.

"Here we are."

Wan Li, who was also watching those people fighting in the sky, suddenly raised an eyebrow, and secretly said in his heart.

At the same time, the Heavenly Curtain Forging Technique was urged, and the halo covered the body with a layer.

The next breath.

A sharp edge suddenly appeared behind it, silently.

Even Wang Chuan, who was very close to Wan Li, didn't notice it.

Qiang.

Wan Li was like an unpredictable prophet, turned around quickly, and directly grasped the attacking blade with his empty hand, preventing it from advancing a single inch.

Facing the attacker, he slammed his fist out and slammed into his face.

Obviously, the attackers were not vegetarians either.

The reaction was just as fast, and he directly gave up the short dagger blade and punched him with his right hand.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Wan Li and the sneak attackers retreated a foot away, and only then did they ease their figures.

This scene also attracted everyone's attention.

"Dressed in black robes, the people of the temple who killed the gods."

"The people of the temple of the gods struck against the young man, and they did not unite when they said so."

"Maybe it's acting for us." Someone bluntly said that Wan Li and others were acting, and insisted on taking the matter seriously.

But all the monks have eyes, so they can naturally see whether it is true or false.

Besides, they are just spectators, and it is impossible for them to wade into this troubled water.

"The killer of the Martial King Realm seems to take me seriously."

Wan Li rubbed his hands, with a light smile on his face.

He was waiting for the people of the temple to appear.

Wan Li also knew that this killer would definitely not respond to him, so his face immediately changed, and he rushed directly towards the black-clothed killer.

Only about two feet away, a punch is coming in the blink of an eye.

And when the killer saw this, his figure strangely disappeared into the air.

It's like it's gone.

And ordinary people can't feel the breath at all.

"One foot behind the left."

Suddenly hearing Mo Wen's shout, Wan Li raised his eyebrows, took a sideways step back, turned around and blasted his right fist in the direction Mo Wen said.

Bang.

The sound of a violent crash sounded again.

This time it really hit, but it was still against the black-clothed killer, and the two of them each took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Wan Li glanced at Mo on the side.

I saw that he was holding a round instrument plate in his hand, which was different from what Mo Wen had taken out before, but the pointer on it was rotating wildly.

"This thing is so powerful."

Shangguan Lanxin was really shocked when she saw that Mo Wen was able to find out the location of the man in black in advance.

"Fangyuan territory, the best way to explore the location of the location."

Seeing the black-clothed killer disappear, Wan Li was about to stop Mo Wen, but saw Mo Wen glance at the square territory and said the direction.

"Three feet in front of the right."

Xu heard that the direction he said was a little weird, and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"I'm giving, running."

When he reacted, the black-clad killer had already appeared in front of him.

A sharp aura came at him.

Before the blade could be touched, Mo Wen could already feel the feeling of the blade cutting through his skin.

Swish.

Before he could avoid it, he saw Wanli's figure, and he didn't know when it appeared in front of him.

Swinging the sword and slashing out, the consummation of the sword intent was not in vain, and the black-clothed killer was repelled by force.

But the Qingning Sword was beating.

Obviously, the aftermath under the power of the Martial King Realm has not yet dissipated.

"Don't do stupid things, take a ritual plate to calculate the direction here, really when others won't kill you first?"

Wan Li glanced at him, raised his leg and stepped lightly, and the Qingning Sword instantly returned to its original state.

"Uh, heh, I made a mistake."

put away the instrument plate, Mo Wen stood aside in a daze, and became a spectator.

"It's probably not enough for you alone."

Let Mo Wen and Shangguan Lanxin stand a little farther away, Wan Li turned his back to his left hand, held the Qingning Sword in his right hand, and asked slowly.

Judging from the previous blade, it should be a killer with an archer.

As soon as the words fell, a sound of breaking the air sounded, facing Wan Li.

"It's still the same old thing."

There is not a bit of innovation.

Wan Li took a gentle step forward as if he knew in advance.

The sharp arrow instantly pierced the ground where Wan Li had been standing before.

"Two martial kings, one far and one near, are both offensive and defensive, and they are very tacit."

Mo Wen stood aside and explained the situation in the field.

The two of them couldn't help, but they always thought about what they could help.

"Is it dangerous?"

Hearing this, Mo Wen glanced at her lightly, and he didn't know where the innocent woman came from.

It's like a little guy who has just stepped into the path of cultivation, and he doesn't understand anything.

"Do you think, whether he is in danger or not, we can't help him, nepotism."

"If he wins, we win, and if he loses, we will follow."

Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Wen's expression was calm.

He has faith in Wanli!

Soon, Wan Li was entangled with the black-clothed killer again.

directly used the strength of the flesh to vortex with the killer.

Kick up dust.

This also surprised many spectators on the city walls.

Three sets were opened at once, one to many, and one to strong.

correspond to the relationship between Wu Linglong, Old Man Wei and Wan Li.

Bang, a punch forced back the black-clad killer, and at the same time a sharp arrow struck.

Just like just now, Wan Li did not dodge or dodge, flipped his wrist, and slashed with a sword.