Everyone in the world knows that Wang Xuanwei's natal object is special than ordinary people, not a light and thin flying sword, nor a flying knife or other hidden weapons, but a swarm, but not everyone can be lucky enough to witness it with their own eyes.

But at this moment, everyone present could no longer ignore his presence.

He was dressed in a black robe, and the swarm was also black, but it seemed to burst out from his body, making it impossible to look at him directly.

As soon as Xuanweizi poured down, the first to be hit was naturally the Shenwu Heavenly Army that formed the phalanx.

The black cloud was as endless as a big river, and with the buzzing sound resounding across the battlefield, the Xuanwei Zi, which was obviously as light as nothing, seemed to have weight under Wang Xuanwei's control, forming a tide and crashing into the Shenwu Heavenly Army.

The Shenwu Heavenly Army in the front row still didn't change their faces in the face of tens of thousands of crossbow arrows falling, and they didn't even need to raise their shields to resist, but in front of these insects, even if they had already held up their shields with the fastest speed, they still couldn't withstand such huge power.

In an instant, the front row of the Shenwu Heavenly Army's array had collapsed, and countless Shenwu Heavenly Army soldiers were tumbling and falling in this tide of insects, and even the armor on their chests was deeply dented, and judging from the blood spurting out of their mouths, it was obvious that they could no longer live.

Some of the Divine Warriors held the spears in their hands and tried to stand up again, but it was in vain, because the tide was not only powerful, but more importantly, when countless Xuanwei swarmed in, their armor made of fine iron was equivalent to the best food.

The sound of metal being gnawed kept sounding, and the silver armor continued to disintegrate and shatter in the black "tide", and finally disappeared in front of the soldiers' eyes at a very terrifying speed.

The Divine Martial Heavenly Army, who had lost their armor, were terrified like lambs targeted by hungry wolves at the moment, even if they had never seen such a terrible sight in their lives, the armor they relied on to crisscross the battlefield could not provide them with the slightest protection?

Is the man in the black robe, isolated on the battlefield, really human, or is it a god?

But their thoughts didn't last long, because the Mo family cavalry who had charged all the way had already shown their sabers, and the Shenwu Heavenly Army, which had no armor at all, was no different from a lamb to be slaughtered in front of them at this moment.

Mercy is superfluous on the battlefield, and there won't be much new between life and death. As the saber swung from top to bottom, blood gushed out, and skulls and severed limbs flew in all directions, and the battlefield finally began to take on its most primitive and savage parts.

Li Mo was shocked by the overwhelming scene of Xuanweizi, and couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. Although he no longer dared to despise Wang Xuanwei after the last lesson, such a strength showed that it had already exceeded his estimates.

"The Three Realms of Spiritual Cultivation, the No Man's Realm, the Selfless Realm, and the No Sentient Beings Realm...... Li Mi said in a low voice, "No wonder, in the face of such power, all sentient beings are just ants, right?"

But he was not impatient, he knew very well that even if he was in the realm of no beings on par with the master of the grandmaster, Wang Xuanwei was only one person after all, and it was impossible to maintain such a state all the time, not to mention that at this moment, he was not the only master on this battlefield.

In Li Yu's eyes, he could just see that broad back, and at this moment, Xiang Chu was moving forward.

He went against the tide of the Mo family cavalry, as small as a praying mantis blocking the wheels.

But he was indomitable, and everywhere he went, all the Mo cavalry who touched him were all shattered, and their seven orifices bled to death.

The strength of the Great Grandmaster's realm has long been beyond the scope of ordinary cultivators. Maybe they can't withstand the repeated charge of tens of thousands of iron horsemen, but what is the difficulty of crossing the battlefield?

"This ...... Immortals fight. Qin Ke was dumbfounded and looked at the two people who looked small in the battlefield, but they were so tall that they seemed to stand up to the sky, although the two had not really fought yet, but the strength they showed had made Qin Ke almost speechless.

Although he hadn't seen Gao Changgong and Wang Xuanwei fight each other at the beginning, although it was also a top master competition, after all, the two of them still left room for it, and they didn't fight to the death, plus there were many doorways, Qin Ke, who was not in the realm of cultivation, couldn't see it, and naturally it was difficult to appreciate the things.

But now that Wang Xuanwei and Xiang Chu showed their strength in the chaotic army, Qin Ke finally deeply understood how vulnerable ordinary people were in front of these top masters.

Needless to say, Wang Xuanwei's Xuanwei Zi said that today's scene of black clouds like heaven and earth overturning has already refreshed his perception of spiritual cultivators.

And Xiang Chu, who was moving all the way, seemed to be much inferior, but in fact he didn't even make a move, but the Mo cavalry who tried to intercept him all died under his casual counterattack.

Do you have a chance to reach such a state in your life?

He smiled bitterly, but he didn't have any self-confidence at all, after all, the further the cultivation realm went, the progress of each layer was earth-shaking.

He is confident that he can enter the realm of the little grandmaster, but no matter how strong the little grandmaster is, he is only a mortal, and the grandmaster master is truly free from the existence of a mortal body, and every gesture is a thunderous means.

"Abu, what are you talking about?" Qin Ke turned his head and looked at Abu who was in a daze, he seemed to be muttering in a low voice, but because it was in his mouth and never spit it out, he couldn't hear it even if he turned on the Wind Vision Technique.

"Ah......" Abu was awakened, and his face turned red for a while, but he couldn't say clearly.

Of course, he couldn't tell Qin Ke that what he just said was "you must become a grandmaster", because it's okay to put such words in your heart, once you say it, it will always make people feel like bragging, laughing and generous.

But he did think so in his heart, and in the face of these two powerful people, the desire in his heart was like a water tank that was constantly filling, almost overflowing.

"You're weird. Qin Ke looked at Abu Dao.

"How come?" Abuqiang laughed, a little at a loss, but he also immediately found a way to change the topic, raised his hand and pointed at it, and said loudly: "Look, Xiang Chu is about to arrive." ”

Qin Ke's heart tightened, so he didn't care about asking so much, and immediately put his eyes back on the battlefield.

Xiang Chu is indeed about to arrive, although he can't make an accurate measurement, but from a distance, he is less than twenty zhang away from Wang Xuanwei.

Although this distance seems to be very far, for a master like Xiang Chu, the distance of twenty zhang is not long, even if there are many Mo family cavalry in the middle, but there is no one else in his eyes, only Wang Xuanwei.

He's angry now.

Although there have been people trying to prevent him from getting close to Wang Xuanwei along the way, he has not become bad because of this, and the real reason why he is angry is because Wang Xuanwei dared to use Xuanwei to promote the battle under such circumstances.

"In front of me, you still dare to be distracted?" With a cold snort, the halberd in Xiang Chu's hand rotated as he wished, and with one hand, the two Mo family cavalrymen were actually cut in half at the same time!

The hot blood wet the edge of the halberd, and Xiang Chu rode forward, and there were only ten zhang left from Wang Xuanwei......

"Protect the General!" The Mo cavalry around Wang Xuanwei held sabers, not so much that they were servants and successors, but that they were moths to the fire.

Xiang Chu rushed all the way, and his momentum had already reached its peak, but in just one breath, the four Mo family cavalry were already flesh and blood, and they didn't even have time to let out a wail, so they fell under the horse's hooves.

At the same time, Wang Xuan raised his head slightly.

Through the blooming snowflakes, the eyes of the two met in the air, and it was at this time that the black Xuanwei was like a surging torrent, pouring out from behind Wang Xuanwei and sweeping towards Xiang Chu.