"Oh, that's interesting. ”

Zang Xiaoming lazily propped up his forehead, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"I really underestimate you, Qi Xuan Shaozhuang Master, worthy of being the second master in the world, it seems that you should repay the respect you deserve. ”

The short knife that fell to the ground instantly returned to Jiang Zelin's hand.

But it wasn't his right hand.

Also, the aura around him has changed.

It was as if the air had been drained in an instant.

Quiet!

Extreme quietness, this is Qi Xuan's only vivid feeling at this moment.

The sword formation was still maintained, staying in different directions, ready to attack.

The short knife rotated in the palm of his hand, and then firmly grasped the hilt.

The green tendons on the back of Jiang Zelin's hands had already flared up, and he lowered his upper body slightly.

Qi Xuan threw off the blade of the sword, his clothes were sassy, and he rose without wind.

He concentrated on controlling the sword qi behind Jiang Zelin, and a pair of eyes stared at Jiang Zelin's feet.

It's moving!

Qi Xuan turned sideways to dodge the blade that was completely invisible, and the sword qi followed, but before he could touch Jiang Zelin, the sharp sword qi attacked from behind him.

It's too fast, Jiang Zelin's speed has completely exceeded what can be seen.

The other party's moves, at this moment, Qi Xuan could only rely on his feelings.

Such a fast speed will definitely cause damage to the body, and it is impossible for him to maintain it for too long.

So as long as you survive this time, it's enough.

However, will you be able to survive on your own?

Qi Xuan, who has always been conceited, has doubts about himself in his heart that cannot be ignored.

Can't catch up!

No matter how unpredictable the sword qi was, it couldn't catch up with the instantaneous changes in the direction of the opponent's figure.

It is not easy to dodge this rain-like, dense attack.

And this battle, in the eyes of others, is only a piece of smoke and dust.

Beyond that, there was the incessant sound of weapons clashing.

Suddenly, Qi Xuan couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything.

You can only feel the air as if it were still.

There is also a powerful killing intent that comes from nowhere.

Sure enough, Jiang Zelin's limit has finally arrived, however, Qi Xuan himself is also drenched in cold sweat, and like Jiang Zelin, they only have the strength to strike the last blow.

If you can't see it, you close your eyes, and if you can't hear it, you can concentrate on it.

At this moment, the sword qi returned to the beginning and felt it, and the killing intent from all directions was only imperceptible.

"Boom! boom!"

The energy exploded behind each other, blowing up the smoke and dust, and also waking everyone up.

I don't know when this battle has ended, and when the smoke and dust fell, I saw the two of them opposing each other with their palms, and Jiang Zelin's short knife was against Qi Xuan's throat.

And Qi Xuan's inscription was against the back of Jiang Zelin's neck.

With a slight stir, both of them will be killed at the same time.

No one dared to move, just because the killing intent was undiminished.

They both know very well in their hearts that there is a killing instinct that is quickly eliminated in that moment.

Except for Zang Xiaoming, no one saw when their last move was made, and how it was issued.

This battle is completely beyond the level that everyone can appreciate, and it is a real master duel.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, this battle is a draw. ”

Zang Xiaoming's fingers flicked, and the two true qi flashed instantly, and they opened easily, threatening Qi Xuan and Jiang Zelin's lives.

Maybe others can't see it, but Qi Xuan and Jiang Zelin in the case know very well how powerful the last move of the two of them is.

Despite this, it was still picked up by Zang Xiaoming without a trace.

Everyone present was also shocked, but after the shock, it was as desperate as if facing the abyss.

Originally, everyone's only hope was Qi Xuan, and such a draw was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for them.

Qi Xuan and Jiang Zelin closed their positions at the same time and withdrew from the battlefield.

Faced with such a result, Jiang Zelin's eyebrows and eyes were full of satisfied smiles, he walked to Zang Xiaoming's side, and at the same time that Zang Xiaoming got up, he lay down on Zang Xiaoming's soft collapse.

"Jiang ......"

Before Yan Wen's words could be spoken, he was frightened back into his stomach by Zang Xiaoming's eyes.

This person can always get a lot of privileges in front of the sect leader, and seeing Jiang Zelin's strength today, Yan Wen finally understood a little, but it was only a little.

Zang Xiaoming's eyes wandered and fell on Qi Ao, he half-squinted his eyes and said, "Lord Alliance, you have one last chance left, do you want to kneel down and ask for mercy from my subordinates?"

Qi Ao gritted his teeth, flew to the center of the school, raised his sword and pointed directly at Zang Xiaoming: "Sect Master, please!"

It will be a battle with no chance of winning, and all hearts are wrapped in despair and there is no glimmer of hope.

Qi Xuan clenched his fists with both hands, and his knuckles creaked.

He had never been so nervous in his life.

Tang Rou sensed his nervousness and carefully held Qi Xuan's hand.

Feeling the temperature of the other person, Qi Xuan was stunned for a moment, and saw that it was Tang Rou who was comforting himself silently, and said steadily: "It's okay." ”

Immediately, he withdrew his hand coldly, held it on the hilt of the sword, and was ready to attack at any time.

Tang Rou also set her eyes on the school field, although she knew very well in her heart that there was no chance of winning this battle, but what Zang Xiaoming would do, she didn't know.

Now everyone is no longer worried about the outcome of the battle, but Qi Ao's life and death.

"Hahaha, have the guts, that seat ......" The phantom flashed, and Zang Xiaoming was already standing with his hands in his hands, in the center of the school field, confronting Qi Ao.

“...... You're welcome. ”

The extremely deep voice seemed to come from the depths of the soul and reverberated in the hearts of everyone.

Almost everyone shuddered.

Qi Ao didn't dare to be careless, let alone arrogantly abide by any fair decisive battle in front of this person.

At the moment when Zang Xiaoming's words fell, Qi Ao suddenly made a move, without any warning, just to catch the other party off guard first.

I saw him condense his qi on the sword body, and his strength rolled up the wind, surging forward, like a jack pressing down on Zang Xiaoming.

With such a strong force, the remaining strength swept through the entire school field, and those who were a little closer were forced to retreat a few steps.

However, only to hear the sound of "bang", everyone fixed their eyes.

Zang Xiaoming caught Qi Ao's sword.

It only took one finger!

How can it be?

No one saw how he did it, no one knew how he dissipated that great power.

However, what blocked Qi Ao's sword blade was really only one finger.

"Oh, that's a good shot!"

Not bad?

Qi Ao's sudden blow, a blow that tried his best, in exchange for a sentence of "good"?

The knights present were shocked and even more desperate.

And even though Qi Ao was prepared, he was still unbelievable.

Just because he knew that Zang Xiaoming was powerful, but he didn't expect that it would be so powerful!

Like a ghost, like a god.

has lived for most of his life, Qi Ao has never felt this way, in front of this person, he is as small as an ant.

Zang Xiaoming's fingers bent, and a crisp sound of "touching" pierced the silent school field.

The sword, broken!

The sword of the martial arts alliance leader, that's it...... It was easily broken by the other party with one finger!

"Ahh

The sword qi entered the body, pierced through the body, and at the same time as the blood splashed, Qi Ao was also shocked and flew out.

Are you kidding!

Before Zang Xiaoming made a move, Qi Ao was defeated?

The dignified martial arts alliance leader couldn't even block the opponent's half move!

When Qi Ao landed, he covered his chest that was penetrated by the sword qi, took several steps back, and in the end, he couldn't hold the injured body, knelt on one knee, and stuck the broken sword on the ground, supporting him not to continue to fall.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Qi Ao struggled to stand up.

At this time, Qi Xuan's body had already exuded sword aura, and like him, there was Yue Jing, the deputy head of the sword world.

Su You and Wen Zhi'an, who were not far from them, also made a posture of vigilance.

What are you kidding?

They weren't always the ones who were willing to live under others.

Although he is not a hero full of benevolence and righteousness, he is absolutely unwilling to be poisoned by the immeasurable teaching.

"Hey, that's too weak. ”

Zang Xiaoming shook his head helplessly, and there seemed to be a trace of regret in his eyes.

Then one hand was behind his back, the other hand was spread out, and the palm condensation continued to rotate.

A purple light speed increased in the palm of his hand.

Turning the invisible into the tangible, the internal force is constantly compressed.

It's not good, Zang Xiaoming is about to make a move, and the turbulence of the wind blade caused by the restlessness of the palm has already injured countless people indiscriminately.

Even Qi Ao in his intact state would never be able to take this move, not to mention that he was already seriously injured.

"Your Excellency, it's time for you to leave. ”

Zang Xiaoming raised the corners of his eyes, turned his wrist, and pushed it out with one palm.

"Big brother—"

Qi Hu exclaimed.

Tang Rou only felt a gust of wind blowing the ends of her hair, and a white light flashed in front of her eyes.

After the line of sight returned to clarity again, he saw that Qi Xuan and Yue Jing had already appeared on the school field.

The two of them combined their swords, and they actually struck a blow from Zang Xiaoming.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Yue Jing's mouth, and under the impact of internal strength, he had already suffered internal injuries.

But he didn't retreat, and he can't retreat.

Glancing at Qi Xuan, the two gathered their qi at the same time, overcoming rigidity with softness, guiding the powerful cyclone in front of them and returning the same way.

Seeing this, Zang Xiaoming let out an appreciative "oh?".

Leaning slightly sideways, he dodged the returning cyclone, allowing it to explode not far behind him.

However, just as he turned sideways, two murderous auras suddenly appeared from the smoke and dust.

"It's a man, just follow Lao Tzu to kill the Sword Villa, and he is absolutely not controlled by the Immeasurable Sect!"

The rough sound, deafening.

The fear that shattered the hearts of many people.

Zang Xiaoming dodged Wen Zhi'an's domineering sword aura, and at the same time launched elegantly with one palm, blocking Su You's tricky double knives.

Qi Xuan and Yue Jing saw that Wen Zhi'an and Su You had already entered the battle, and they no longer had any hesitation.

Immediately unfolded the blade of the sword and rushed towards Zang Xiaoming.

Sword energy, sword energy, palm energy, constantly staggered back and forth.

"Zang Xiaoming has been restrained, let's kill Tingjian Villa!"

I don't know who it was, and suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, everyone moved, and a scuffle immediately began.

Zang Xiaoming knew that this would be the case, and these guys who claim to be righteous, even for the sake of fame and dignity, will definitely not obey easily.

Of course, that's why this game is fun, isn't it?