(Several fragments of long knives, after losing their dark cyan light, turned into mortal iron and fell to the ground one after another.)

Ding! Ding!

The crisp sound of the fragments falling to the ground also caused Wen Xi and the others to move their gaze to the Netherworld Sword mixed with cyan true power in Ling Qingyan's hand......

Although when Ling Qingyan made a move before, Wen Xi had already discovered that Ling Qingyan was not a blue-level beginner-level martial artist as mentioned in the intelligence, but a real blue-level middle-level martial artist...... But Wen Xi didn't care much, after all, all the people he brought out this time were blue-level post-level martial artists!

The long sword infused by the true power of the blue-level mid-level martial artist can easily break the three long knives infused by the true power of the blue-level lower-level martial artist!

This sword is definitely not a mortal soldier!

The greed in his eyes flashed again, but Wen Xi was the first to react, looking at the three people who were still in a stunned state with broken weapons, and shouted, "Don't you dodge away, looking for death?!"

But it's too late!

On the occasion of Wen Xi's opening of the prompt......

After the Netherworld Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand fell, it was lifted up again, and directly stared at the nearest Wen family disciple like a poisonous snake, his right hand stretched out, and the ** power was also exploded, and the Netherworld Sword broke the Wen family's child's body protection true power like a withering and decaying one, and directly passed through his chest.

"Poof!"

The Netherworld Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand was recovered in an instant, with &1&本&Read&Novel{.{ yb}{du}.} There was a rush of blood flowers, which looked so desolate and bewitching under the oblique light of the evening sunset.

After the blow was successful, Ling Qingyan did not stop, his body moved again with the steps of the Nine Palaces, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand had already danced several sword flowers, shining in front of the eyes of the other two Wen family disciples...... The cyan sword light flashed with its own brilliance in the blood flowers in the sky.

Plop! Plop!

Following the three Wen family disciples before, three more Wen family children fell! Everything just happened in the blink of an eye.

"How is that possible?!"

Horrified in his heart, Wen Xi looked at the six corpses on the ground in disbelief. He never expected that this time the target was only a blue-level mid-level martial artist, but it was to kill most of the children of the family he led this time!

If this kind of thing happens, don't say that he can't forgive himself, even the head of the family won't forgive him!

"If only I had known that I would shoot directly!"

"Otherwise, why would so many brothers be killed and injured!"

Wen Xi's heart suddenly turbulent, and at the same time, a pair of eyes looked at Ling Qingyan with hatred, in his heart, all this was because of Ling Qingyan!

At the same time, the light blue true power between Wen Xi's legs was also drumming, and the shakuji long sword was also grasped by him, exuding a dazzling blue glow.

Call!

The figure moved slightly, without any warning, Wen Xi had already shot directly! Without the slightest contempt, Wen Xi had now gone all out, ** True power was poured into the shaku-two long sword in his hand without reservation! At the same time, the long sword that flashed with dazzling blue light also seemed to turn into a dancing willow branch on the way, as if it was like a whip, and it was thrown directly towards Ling Qingyan, who was only a stone's throw away.

"Die, die!"

Wen Xi stared at Ling Qingyan with hatred in his eyes, as if he was crazy! And what he was using at this time in his hand was none other than the "Ruliu Sword Technique", one of the three major sword skills of the Wen family!

For example, the Liu Sword Technique, although it can only be regarded as a second-rate sword technique in the eyes of the top families and sects in the Chongwu Continent...... But it also has its merits, at least at this time, this sword move thrown out of Wen Xi's hand faintly exerted the strongest strength of a blue-level beginner martial artist!

"This sword can be so soft, this sword skill is interesting. ”

Looking at the soft sword that Wen Xi flung over, Ling Qingyan's heart moved. At the same time, the Netherworld Sword in his hand also greeted him, and the brilliant cyan true power skyrocketed at the same time, and his body was also tilted forward, facing Wen Xi.

"Is he crazy? He actually wants to fight with Boss Xi! Boss Xi is a blue-level martial artist!"

The four Wen family disciples behind Ling Qingyan couldn't help but be shocked for a while, and even seemed to have forgotten to make a move behind Ling Qingyan, watching the upcoming collision between Ling Qingyan and Wen Xi.

Shout!

On top of the Netherworld Long Sword, the brilliant cyan true power flowed through it, directly meeting the long sword containing light blue true power that Wen Xi threw over......

Seeing this, Wen Xi couldn't help sneering in his heart, "Do you really think that your weapon is a divine weapon, so you can break the long sword in my hand?

Seeing that the Netherworld Long Sword was about to split Wen Xi's soft sword, the ** power of Ling Qingyan's right arm, which was hidden under the robe, suddenly exploded, and the green tendons also bulged like a dragon, and the right hand holding the sword suddenly sank...... In the blink of an eye, Ling Qingyan had already superimposed his ** power on top of the Netherworld Sword in his hand!

"Ding!"

The Netherworld Long Sword slashed through a cyan afterimage, and directly slashed at the soft sword in Wen Xi's hand through the Ruliu Sword Method...... The moment it first came into contact, a crisp sound of striking sounded, and at the same time, the light blue light on the soft sword in Wen Xi's hand also converged instantly, and the soft sword that had lost the support of its true power returned to its straight form and flew away, falling directly between the grass on the side.

"Plop!"

The moment the long sword in Wen Xi's hand was swept away, a straight sword mark appeared in the middle of his forehead, and at the same time, the whole person collapsed to the ground in a daze, already dead!

However, after Ling Qingyan curled the long sword in Wen Xi's hand, his hand contained the ** power comparable to that of a fifth-level demon beast, the blue-level true power, and the blood-shattering nether long sword, and slashed down at Wen Xi's forehead unabatedly, forcibly slashing Wen Xi's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

Approaching the power of the Purple Rank Beginner Martial Artist level, Wen Xi's body protection true power could not resist the slightest bit!

After the sword, the blue-level beginner martial artist died!

This, how is it possible?!

Everything before only happened in a few breaths, causing the remaining four Wen family children to be unable to come back to their senses for a while...... At this time, when I came back to my senses, I saw that the boss who led everyone to come this time had all died at the hands of the young man in front of him, and the fear in my heart became more and more serious!

Damn! What a blue-level beginner martial artist!

Looking at his true strength, he is obviously a blue-level middle-level martial artist! Moreover, this blue-level middle-level martial artist seems to be the other party's hidden strength, and within this move, he will kill the blue-level beginner-level martial artist level Xi Boss, how can it be a blue-level middle-level martial artist?!

It's so weird!

At this time, Ling Qingyan, in the eyes of the remaining four members of the Wen family, was like a god of death who could harvest their lives at any time, and there was no trace of confrontation in his heart. Subconsciously, the four of them looked at each other tacitly at the same time, and they all read the horror in their eyes!

Escape!

Then, as if they coincided, the deep cyan true power between their legs suddenly skyrocketed, shooting out in all directions, fleeing in different directions.

"Pretty smart......"

Looking at the backs of the four people fleeing in different directions, a sinister smile crossed the corner of Ling Qingyan's mouth, and at the same time, the Netherworld Long Sword in his hand "exhaled" and turned into a vortex formed by layers of brilliant sword light...... As Ling Qingyan's heart moved, the brilliant whirlpool also swung out of Ling Qingyan's hand, mixed with the sound of fierce wind and thunder, and violently swept towards the Wen family disciple in the east.

It was the eighth form that Ling Qingyan hadn't fully mastered among the Nine Heavenly Sword Forms, the No Sword Style!