At the behest of the middle-aged man, the group of guards all used their housekeeping skills, obviously wanting to show off in front of the new director.

With the protection of this shield, they move their hands to make deadly moves. A variety of weapons, with different elements of heaven and earth, bloom in color in a small space, and the momentum is quite spectacular.

Shui Yunxi's face was not afraid, Ruan Ruan was beside her, with him present, no matter what situation she encountered, she was no longer worried.

Her cultivation is not low, but she doesn't have much experience in fighting people, so this is just an opportunity to sharpen.

The hairpin in his hand exuded a crystal light, colliding with the monk on the opposite side, bringing bursts of roar.

As the battle continued, her understanding of Daoyi grew deeper. The hairpin seemed to inspire a spirit in her hands, and the operation became more and more skillful, and the spatial fluctuations brought up by it greatly increased the pressure on this group of guards.

Ruan Ran wandered around the field, his shape erratic, sometimes faster than lightning, sometimes light as catkins.

Only when Shui Yunxi couldn't recruit him, he stretched out his fingers and flicked away the opponent's attack, which seemed to be at ease.

Cultivation is not something that can be improved by meditation.

It is only through the derivation of the Tao that we can understand it more profoundly.

He deliberately regarded these people as the test objects of Shui Yunxi, and he was not in a hurry to deter them.

In the space, the shadows of swords and swords, the shadows of hairpins were heavy, and the huge impact force made the invisible shield faintly show signs of collapse.

Originally, I thought that two young men and women could be cleaned up easily, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

In a hurry, the guards used more fierce tricks, completely no longer scruples, and the attack on Shui Yunxi was also fierce.

Shui Yunxi was outnumbered, and immediately became in danger, under the siege of everyone, he gradually became a little sluggish, and the hairpin in his hand was not as agile as before.

Seeing that the woman was faint, the guards were overjoyed. They gave up their attack on the boy and focused on Shui Yunxi.

Ruan Ruan pulled out the Star Navigation Sword transformed by the Soul Suppression Star Tower, and swiped lightly in the air.

An ethereal sword light lit up, and flakes of snow fell in the air.

These are not real snowflakes, but sword rays condensed by Dao intent.

A poignant melody sounded between heaven and earth, and snowflakes were beating like musical notes, scattered on everyone's body, striking in their hearts.

An indescribable sadness that makes people forget the fight.

Everyone watched the snowflakes fall blankly, and the world in their eyes was only a piece of snow white.

It's so white, so red.

White is sword light, red is blood.

The white world is adorned with red flowers, like plum blossoms in full bloom in winter.

They felt a chill in their bodies, the coldness that penetrated into their hearts, the only thing they felt before they lost consciousness.

More than a dozen guards fell to the ground, covered with even wounds, blood on their bodies, blooming red petals.

"You killed them. The middle-aged man frowned.

This group of guards were all carefully selected good hands, and they fell without resistance in the face of the young man's sword.

"They did not sin unto death, but passed out unconscious. ”

The boy stretched out his fingers, and the long sword in his hand let out a cold low groan.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he looked at the guards on the ground without feeling.

He also had an extra sword in his hand, but it was dark all over, as if he hadn't opened it.

The blade of the sword was heavy, dull, and completely devoid of the harsh aura, but like an unrefined sword embryo.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

"Your previous performance is worthy of my help. He said indifferently.

With a sword in hand, his momentum immediately became different.

Like an incomparably noble king, he shows the arrogance of the world.

"Even if you make a move, the result is the same. Ruan Ruan said in a confrontational voice.

He blocked Shui Yunxi behind and motioned for her to stay away. The coercion exuded by the other party has already exceeded the late stage of Yuanying, even if it has not reached the Great Perfection of Yuanying, it is not far away.

"I don't do much to juniors, and you should be glad to be glad that I don't do anything to my juniors. ”

The middle-aged man looked down at the sword in his hand, as if talking to himself.

"With your cultivation, why do you need to make a move on Hubang, you can also see his position?"

Ruan Ruan felt the other party's deep breath and smiled slightly.

The opponent is undoubtedly strong, but not to the point where he is holding back.

That's what it means above, and you don't need to know too much. ”

The middle-aged man's words seemed to have a deep meaning, which made Ruan Ruan Soft capture a hint of conspiracy from them.

"I didn't expect such a master to obey the call of others. ”

Ruan Ruan continued to probe and wanted to get more information from the other party.

"The king's order cannot be violated. Like this sword, I will kill, and it will drink blood. ”

With a heavy look in his eyes, the middle-aged man strode forward, and the heavy sword stabbed out flatly, unpretentious.

The Xinghang Sword in Ruan Ruan's hand swung from the bottom up, solemnly sealing the opponent's attack.

The heavy sword swept through the air, and the space seemed to be cut into countless pieces.

A vast and simple Taoist meaning, like an emperor who reigns over the world, summoned the token of the army in his hand, waved it heavily.

This sword represents the morale of thousands of troops, and the beating of war drums can be faintly heard, urging the horn of attack.

Heaven and earth were filled with the aura of slaughter, and the aura of blood permeated.

It was like a battlefield of conquest, the surrounding light was dim, thick dark clouds covered the sky, and the earth was blood-red.

He is the commander of this battlefield, commanding his soldiers, wielding the blade in his hand, and only killing can end this war.

The Xinghang Sword in Ruan Ruan's hand, with the will of the stars, collided with the heavy sword.

Thundered.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, a violent explosion occurred.

The space was squeezed like a tattered quilt, unable to withstand the force of the impact.

The elements of heaven and earth crackled like firecrackers, and the storm of energy created a huge whirlpool.

The boulders in the space were completely powdered, and they raised a cloud of sand and dust, blurring vision.

The shadows of the two people remained motionless in place, and the heavy sword and the Star Voyage Sword stagnated in the air, forming a cross.

Shui Yunxi has retreated to the edge of the venue, and she can still feel the huge pressure in the space.

The place where the two of them fought collapsed into a deep pit, and sparks from the friction of the elements of heaven and earth were everywhere.

The head-to-head confrontation turned out to be the result of a stalemate.

This made the middle-aged man can't help but look at this teenager anew.

The comprehension of Dao Yi was unable to crush the other party, which made him a little disgraced.

Few people were able to keep their composure under his sword.

The young man's body seemed to be rooted in the earth, and a sapling that looked weak was still standing tall in the face of the storm.

"It's just the first sword, I'll see how long you can hold it. ”

The middle-aged man swung his heavy sword and slashed it again.

The young man was unmoved, and countless stars on the Xinghang Sword shone brightly, with the will of the vast and deep starry sky, colliding with the heavy sword.

The stars began to shatter, and under the powerful sword of the other party, they turned into a cloud of dust and scattered into the depths of the starry sky.

Click.

The ground beneath his feet could not bear the weight and began to crack into deep ravines.

It seemed to be the roar of thousands of troops coming from the opponent's sword, with the tragic meaning of not breaking and not returning, one after another.

The stars shattered one by one, and new stars were mobilized, and dozens of stars lined up into a giant sword to resist the fierce impact of the other party.

The heaviest momentum among the masters.

The boy knew that he couldn't retreat, because he would face the opponent's endless attacks.

His eyes were bright, his heart was empty, and the giant tree in his mind burst with endless life.

The giant tree, imprinted with the reflection of the stars, continuously infuses the power of life into the starry sky.

The stars are full of vitality, and according to the will of the boy, they turn into the star giant sword. Carrying the lofty and endless mystery of the starry sky, under the opponent's heavy sword, it can withstand the fierce attack.

"Isn't that a bad feeling. The middle-aged man sneered.

The heavy sword in his hand, every time it falls, it will cause a huge impact. As long as the other party can't resist it, it will be like the surrounding grass and trees, shattering bones.

"Luckily, I know it's not your strongest strength. The boy laughed, and did not retreat from his momentum.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his other hand and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

His shadow is tall and majestic, like a majestic god of war, representing the galloping momentum of thousands of troops and horses, all condensed in this sword.

With both hands in his hand, he raised his sword high and smashed it down with all his might.

The golden iron horse is whipped,

The sound of war drums clad in iron.

The battle of the Quartet is murderous,

Women and children cry in the yellow sand.

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