PS: Bow down and thank the book friend for the reward of "Shadow Sniper"~!

Well, there are also eighteen evaluation votes from the book friend "Hades" - it's too cruel, I heard that it was because of an operational error. Alas, how could it be so careless. To that, I just want to say, "Good mistake!" haha...... ^_^

"A sword from the east ......"

"No wonder...... It's no wonder that the master would rather abandon countless gifted noble children than accept Zofan's disciples who were born commoners as apprentices......"

Looking at the thin and plain golden sword rising against the sky, Haita couldn't help but mutter, his expression was extremely shocked.

A sword from the east, the same as the effect of the moves being performed at the moment, this name is also very prosaic, I believe that if it is not specifically explained, this name will not be reminiscent of martial arts!

But if you put this name together with the other two martial arts names, one sword sunrise and one sword annihilation, the effect is completely different.

Because, this is called Sword God Sword Technique!

Of course, this is just a general term. In the mouth of a master who is too lazy to come up with a name, this is called three-trick swordsmanship...... Thinking of this, Haita couldn't help but shake his head. Compared with these titles, he still thinks that the widely circulated saying among the people is a little better--the Heavenly Divine Sword!

Needless to say, in this god-worshipping shijie, what can be named after 'god', whether it is a divine sword or a sword god, is enough to shock the past and the present.

In fact, it is precisely like this, just from the sword east in front of him, the origins of Zofan, Haita, and Wenslin are also clear, they are all disciples of the Bran Sword God.

There is no need to say much about this Bran Sword God, just look at this name and the reputation of the first master of Bran in folklore, you can know what kind of existence it is!

"Master. Don't worry about your three-trick swordsmanship being lost in the world......" sighed with emotion. Haita's right hand shook. A flash of light flowed, and an earthy yellow giant sword formed by an extremely clean and pure dou mang appeared out of thin air. Immediately, as soon as he grabbed the hilt of the sword, his figure soared into the air and flew quickly towards the battle circle.

There was no doubt that he was going to save the scene, but unlike what he had worried about Zovan before, he was now going to save Wensling......

This side of the Sea Tower is vacated. The blue and purple spear carrying the earth-shattering thunder over there had already collided with the bland golden sword, sneering...... There was no earth-shattering explosion, just a very strange sound, like a blade cutting through the water, or cutting through space......

Perhaps, the source of these strange sounds is due to the anomaly at the junction of the two sides, where there is no meteorite hitting the ground, but the inconspicuous golden sword is going against the trend, cutting through the world-shattering spear with an unhurried speed and devastating momentum. Immediately, break, break, continue to break......

"Ah!!h Seeing that his smug killing move was so untempered, Wen Ce Lin went crazy, and his handsome face, which was originally very attractive, was extremely distorted in an instant, urging the fighting mangs in his body to the extreme, and continuously injected into the spear!

"Sling, throw it away...... Damn!" was about to be reminded, but when Winslin chose the most unwise approach, Heytower cursed urgently.

The current situation is obvious, a sword is coming like a bamboo, and the bruised guns are unable to resist at all, and the best way at this time should undoubtedly be to give up the gun to protect oneself, so as not to fall into a tragic end. But Winsling did the opposite, which was simply death......

However, although he was extremely anxious, Haita really couldn't do it if he wanted to arrive in an instant. This is because Wensling lost too quickly, of course, this is not the main reason, the key is that now in the air around the battle circle, black lines containing infinite suction force began to appear irregularly......

It was the spatial rift, and it was the source of the sneer. After all, it was an air-level martial artist, how could it be that there was no movement at all when they fought each other. In fact, it is this eerie calm that is the real unknown horror!

These seemingly inconspicuous spatial cracks, even Haita dare not underestimate them, although they may not be able to hurt him if they are prepared, but it is more than enough to prevent him from rescuing him in time. Now he can only open the way with a giant sword and cross in the air, and his flight speed can't help but slow down for a while.

At the same time, he was constantly cursing at Wencelin's stupidity. Of course, Haita knew the reason why Wensling was defeated so quickly, and aside from that brainless approach, in the final analysis, it was because Wensling was too conceited.

He thought that his strength was unique in the world, but he didn't know that he could touch the threshold of the empty level in just over ten years, not only because of his outstanding talent and painstaking cultivation. Actually, there are some reasons for external assistance.

As introduced before, Wenslin was born in a famous family, and there was naturally no shortage of rare items such as natural treasures and monster spars. Although these things are not the key to improving strength, after all, you still need to comprehend your own mood when you encounter the level, but it is undeniable that their role should not be underestimated.

The world is never fair, and as soon as someone is born, there are a lot of eye-popping resources waiting for him to use at will. As long as the talent is enough, the pile can also be a master.

At the same time, the world is relatively fair. These are not cultivated by oneself, and if you don't take the time to consolidate and digest them, they will naturally not be too stable and pure.

For example, the current Wenslin, on the surface, his strength is not much different from that of Zofan, who was born in a civilian and relies only on himself, but when it comes to really fighting, there is still a gap between the two sides. What's more, what Zuo Fan is now exerting is to use extreme compression to create a supreme sharp sword from the east! In this way, it is not surprising that there is such a one-sided ending......

Fortunately, although the Haita people did not arrive, the earthy yellow sword qi still avoided the spatial crack and successfully delivered it to the ...... Although Haita always admitted that his talent was limited, he could reach the empty level realm, and his strength was naturally real.

As soon as Pu touched, the balance between the sword and the gun was instantly broken, and the long-lost explosion sounded, booming...... The body shook, poof, a large blood mist spewed out, and at this time, Wenslin couldn't retreat, and under the waves, his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Below Zuo Fan's body trembled at the same time, and he retreated one after another, although he was not embarrassed and vomited blood, but the trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth undoubtedly showed that he was injured a lot.

However, after only taking three steps back, Zofan forcibly stopped his body, snorted, and rushed towards the direction of Dawn City without caring about his injuries.

The worst happened......

After recognizing Senior Brother Haita in the city before, Zuo Fan already had a faint guess in his heart, and he had no choice but to lure the other party out of the city. After all, if Senior Brother Haita really wanted to forcibly intervene, he would not be able to fight while still being able to ensure that Luosha would not be affected.

Now, as Zorvan feared, the two of them were indeed here for this. And whether he can do it or not, Zuo Fan asked himself if he couldn't kill his senior brother and junior brother!

There is no doubt that this is a dead end!And Zorfan didn't think about how to solve it now, he just wanted to get back to Losha as soon as possible......

But, boom...... Zuo Fan paused, and a domineering sword light landed not far in front of him, and the earth and stones splashed, and a deep ravine about ten zhang long appeared.

Haita slowly lowered his figure with the Huangmang giant sword in his hand, and stood on the opposite side of the ravine: "Senior brother, senior brother, please come back to the capital with me, and return to the master." He understood that if Zofan was allowed to force his way over, this junior brother who had not seen him for more than ten years would probably die here - this was a situation that he would never allow to happen!

Still shaking his head, just shaking his head! Zuo Fan didn't say a word, quickly stepped forward, crossed the ravine, and the golden mangjian slashed straight down.

"Whew...... Then you will step over my corpse!" took a deep breath and let out a heavy shout, Haita's expression was solemn, and he also stepped forward, swinging his sword to block.

Rumble......

Haita is not Winslyn, this mellow man has a cultivation as solid as the earth. The three disciples under the Sword God Throne, his talent is undoubtedly the most ordinary, but he is also the most down-to-earth. In the battle, he may not be able to hit a stunning genius blow that will decide the battle in an instant. But in that seemingly one-eyed, extremely ordinary attack, there is something that is almost principled and sticks to it.

Don't be aggressive, don't be negative, just don't rush or wait, just a dignified showdown!

I have to say, such a person is also the most difficult to deal with, because you may be able to defeat him in the end, but you will never want to catch his mistake from the beginning to the end.

In just a few breaths, a fierce battle was raging, and in the distance, the embarrassed Wensling rose into the air again, roared angrily, and slashed his gun!

Although the situation is getting worse and worse, Zorfan's eyes are still firm and persistent, jumping like flames...... Ahead, there is a woman I am willing to wield a sword to protect for the rest of my life, how can I stay here!

............ (To be continued......)