Chapter 803: The First Spring of a Human Warrior
"My son doesn't want to fight, leave things behind, you can go. {with}{dream} ั{suimะตng][lฤ}"
His gaze was withdrawn from the three middle-grade spirit soldiers, and the evil boy waved his hand generously.
"Are you stupid or are we stupid?"
Huang Tao couldn't help but sneer.
Of course, he also saw the difficulty of the five people opposite, especially the number of people who were more than his own, but if he didn't do anything, he would give up the opportunity to get it, why?
"How about we get the same thing first?"
Huang Tao transmitted his voice to the other three people, and said that without the cooperation of his companions, he had to give up even if he didn't want to give up.
"It's better to fight with four people than with five. โ
Su Yichen's smile did not change, but in his smile, there was a little more solemn and condensed taste.
"Even if you want to run, I won't run away. โ
This is Bai Ruiting's answer, her beautiful eyes are staring at the evil son, and she seems to have a vendetta with the other party.
Shi Xiaole didn't speak for a long time, but the cold sword qi that was about to erupt from his body showed his choice.
"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin, it just so happens that my hands are a little itchy, so I'll take this group of fools to go under the knife, hehehe, I chose first. โ
On the opposite side, a middle-aged man with a pointed chin licked his mouth, glanced around, showed a slightly cruel smile, and rushed out first, the target was Shi Xiaole.
From a very early start, the five of them followed behind Shi Xiaole and the others, and knew their battle situation well. If it weren't for the fact that he saw the middle-grade spirit soldier and accidentally exposed his breath, where would these four people find out.
In Yi Minglang's view, Huang Tao is scheming and hides the deepest. Su Yichen's light skills and fan techniques are unpredictable, one-on-one, and he is not sure. Not to mention Bai Ruiting, she is a saint-level figure of the Immortal Sect, and there are countless means.
In comparison, this Shi Xiaole looks the most high-profile, especially the swordsmanship of killing the yellow-haired monster before, which is even more powerful, but it is precisely like this, but it exposes the opponent's limit, and it should be the best of the four to deal with.
Seeing that Yi Minglang was the first to find Shi Xiaole, several people in the same camp as him were a little regretful, but soon, regret turned into killing intent, and they all rushed out.
Shout!
A wizened old man wielded a scythe and slashed at Huang Tao, who was closest to him.
Huang Tao quickly replied with a sword.
"Rui Ting, how about we join forces, everyone is from the Great Xia Dynasty, and we should work together. โ
The evil boy's clothes are fluttering, and the red cloak is drawn in a straight line.
"Dreaming!"
Bai Ruiting moved sideways at an extremely fast speed, and where she was standing before, a small hole in the eye of a needle inexplicably appeared, the hole was deep and unfathomable, and clusters of knife qi overflowed out, making the void make a sneering cracking sound.
It turned out that while he was talking, the evil boy had already secretly made a move.
Such a strange and unpredictable knife move made Sun Wei and the others feel cold at the tail vertebrae.
But the most dangerous is not Bai Ruiting, but Su Yichen.
Because there were two people on the opposite side who found him at the same time, one was an indifferent swordsman, and the other was a woman who put away the glass beads and put on gloves.
The two of them besieged Su Yichen in a targeted manner, one far and one close, and greatly reduced his activity area, resulting in his light skills being unable to be fully played.
Of course, this is the credit of Liulizhu, after the analysis of the woman and others, it is believed that Su Yichen, who has weakened the light skill, has at least decreased by two percent.
"Shall we help?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Fang in the distance asked.
"How can you help?"
The brocade-clothed young man snorted.
The strength of the nine people in the fierce battle is obviously a notch higher than them, and it is completely thankless to go up. What's more, why should they help? After helping, can they get even one of the medium-grade spirit soldiers?
These two gangs of people eat dogs, and it's good to lose both.
Xu Fang looked at Shi Xiaole, her eyes kept changing, and she didn't step forward after all. The other four also have their own calculations, and they have the meaning of watching coldly.
"Chopping Shadows!"
The two figures staggered, and the thin old man suddenly made a sudden stop, turned around, and swung out the sickle in his hand like a ghost, pulling out a series of seemingly nonexistent knife shadows.
A bizarre scene happened.
As the shadow of the knife disappeared, the remnant of Huang Tao that remained in place also separated up and down, as if he had been cut in half by a knife. The speed of the knife became faster and faster, and finally it outpaced the speed at which the afterimage disappeared.
Clang!
The sword qi transmitted to the front suddenly slashed into the void, making a heavy metal clashing sound, and Huang Tao's true body appeared, taking a few steps back.
This sword, in terms of power, is only at the top seven-grade level, but in terms of mystery, some eight-grade earth immortals may not be able to stop it.
Everyone present didn't know that the thin old man himself was a Bajia Earth Immortal, but he was seriously injured in the past, which caused his skills to regress and was difficult to recover.
Just as his life was approaching, he promised a certain top force of the Great Xia Dynasty to enter Rainbow Island to escort their genius and seek an opportunity by the way.
Now that he is separated from that force, of course the thin old man has to think about himself.
"Extinction!"
With a cruel laugh, the thin old man was unforgiving, and the long knife was raised again and then chopped.
This time, there was no sword shadow, let alone a string of sword qi, some were just an inexplicable storm of sword qi, sweeping Huang Tao in all directions, wanting to crush him to pieces.
His face flashed with murderous intent, Huang Tao no longer hid, and the sword momentum on his body continued to rise, reaching its peak in an instant. His long sword trembled violently, and grains of yellow light were shaken out, and before the sword qi storm approached, it evolved into a desert sword sea.
Rumble!!
Even with the suppression of the peak formation of the Divine Pass Realm, the killings made by the two of them can still be called shocking...
Countless grains of sand sword qi splashed out, and the five Sun Wei in the distance retreated again and again, not forgetting to wave their weapons to block. Rao is like this, the young man in brocade clothes and the old man with the axe with the weakest skills still almost suffered a small loss.
"What kind of kendo is this?"
"Fusha Kendo. โ
"Okay, if you kill it like this, the old man will have pleasure. โ
The thin old man laughed, and the knife was even more rapid, and it was inseparable from Huang Tao.
"Pick up empty hands!"
Su Yichen had just made a move with the indifferent swordsman, and an invisible force compressed to the extreme actually ignored the protective body qi and grabbed his chest.
The footsteps were staggered, Su Yichen dodged dangerously, and looked at the woman who made the move: "Are you from Haomuzhuang?"
Hao Mu Zhuang, one of the top forces of the Northern Liang Dynasty, according to legend, there is a strange science in Hao Mu Zhuang, which can protect the body and kill people invisibly.
"That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward. โ
The woman smiled coldly, but her subordinates were not slow, and they continued to catch Su Yichen, and with the swordsmanship of the indifferent swordsman, she firmly gained the upper hand.
"Missing the moon!"
Bai Ruiting's body was glowing, and in the light, there was a terrifying heat that melted everything, forming a beam of fierce killing towards the evil son.
If she had used this trick before, no matter how many tall yellow-haired monsters came, there would only be a dead end.
The evil boy smiled unabated, and at some point, an extra scimitar appeared in his hand, and with the twist of his wrist, the scimitar split out a distorted arc of light, easily cutting the heat beam into seven or eight pieces.
Bang!
Bai Ruiting held the ring ruler in her hand, staggered back dozens of steps, and her face was indescribably shocked: "Bajia Earth Immortal?!"
The Shenji Academy's set of grading theories for earth immortals has long been transmitted to the Great Xia Dynasty, the Northern Liang Dynasty and even the countries of the Western Regions, and all parts of the world are using it.
Bai Ruiting was sure that the evil boy's knife just now definitely surpassed the seventh-class level and reached the first-class eight-class level.
Don't think that the gap between the top seven and the top eight is the same as the gap between the top six and the top seven, in fact, it is completely different.
The principle is similar to digging a well, and the same digging distance may mean that there is no spring.
And the eight-rank level, that is, the four hundred and eighty years of skill cultivated with the same level of progress after advancing to the Divine Pass realm, can be regarded as the first spring of human potential.
It is extremely difficult to achieve, because most earth immortals cannot carry such skills, but once they reach it, it is another level.
Obviously, the evil prince has reached the level of the Great Xia Dynasty's boundless appreciation for his talent.
"After this time, I don't need to hide anymore, so Rui Ting, surrender to me obediently, with your appearance and ability, being my woman is not an insult to me. โ
The evil boy stroked the scimitar and stood still, like a victor on top.
In fact, his performance really shocked the audience, Mo said that Huang Tao and others, even the four people in the same camp as him, changed color one after another.
In the case of similar strength, of course, everyone is dependent on each other and restricts each other. But the evil boy who burst out with his true strength made his companions feel deeply jealous.
"You forget, I swore with the heart of martial arts that as long as you don't stab you in the back, I won't attack you. โ
Seeing the changes in his companions, the ridicule in the eyes of the evil boy flashed, and he explained.
Hearing this, the four of them seemed to remember something, so they breathed a sigh of relief, and their moves to attack the opponent were even more fierce, and they no longer had any doubts about winning in their hearts.
Nonsense, not to mention their own advantages, a single evil boy with the best strength in the audience is enough for the other party to eat a pot.
"It's better to be your woman than to die. โ
With all her strength to urge the Flame Extreme Martial Dao in the early stage of sixty percent, Bai Ruiting was as fast as a ray of light, but the light was by no means so amazingly hot.
As she walked, the entire hall was like a steamer, and the heat was constantly eroding everyone's muscles and bones through the protective qi, especially the evil son.
"If you still don't give up, I'll beat you until you die. โ
As soon as the red cloak was unfurled, the evil boy's knife burst out, directly shattering the heat, and the scimitar in his hand swung out as if nothing was there, hitting the surrounding walls and shaking.
Five knives.
Ten knives.
Bai Ruiting's reaction was very fast, and she was a first-class among the Seven Rank Earth Immortals. But the evil son's sword technique was too threatening to her, and under the restraint of her hands and feet, as the ruler light was separated, the knife qi finally grazed her body.
Boast!
The body protection qi was shattered, Bai Ruiting's face was slightly pale, and her pupils couldn't help but contract.
Is this the Bajia Earth Immortal? forced her to not even get close.
Unless there is a master of the same level as her, joining forces to besiege the evil son, it is possible to be equal to it, if you want to defeat, you have to be three people.
But at the moment, other people are still fighting hard, where to find such a master?
"Boy, it's too late to escape now, otherwise your life will be hard to protect, hahaha......"
Yi Minglang's speed was not fast, but for him, the speed was just superfluous, because he was wrapped in a layer of bronze light, and even his pupils were bronze, and he was looking at Shi Xiaole playfully and proudly.
Shi Xiaole's sword qi struck him, and apart from making a squirming sound, he couldn't even hinder him.