"Also, you were on par with Hao Po just now!When did you become so powerful!" Ruoxi said happily, forgetting about Xiaoshan leaving himself just now.

Ruoxi ran over, her eyes glowing with gold, as if she didn't know it, and carefully circled around the hill a few times and said suspiciously

"Huh, where's your sword?"

Run, and Hao Po are inseparable?and the sword in his hand!

As soon as these keywords came out, Xiaoshan's thinking became clear.

At least he ran out before, and he did get a sword, and after he came out, he had a fight with Haopo!

"Kill!"

Xiaoshan suddenly popped out these two words from his head, and he was shocked, and goosebumps came out of a few.

He lowered his head and shook his hand naturally, but there was no sword in his hand.

In front of the hill, the farthest away from the hill was Haopo, who was sitting on the ground with his hands on his knees, his face pale.

Behind Hao Po, Hao Yun was also sitting on the ground, his hands on Hao Po's back, as if he was healing him.

In front of him, Haotian stood straight there, the tip of his sword pointing down, staring at Xiaoshan.

The two looked at each other, Haotian looked at Xiaoshan, his eyes widened, and he looked at him intently.

Xiaoshan blinked, and he turned his head to find him staring at himself.

The feeling of strangeness, he seemed to have changed, as if he were a stranger and an enemy, without the slightest expression on his face. Because I fought with him, so he did?

"I don't feel like I'm myself anymore!" Xiaoshan came to this conclusion after a long time.

At first, the bloody battlefield made him delirious, but in the same way, he felt that he had become stronger again, and he could consider it the credit of the bladeless sword.

And now, there are inexplicable hallucinations in his body, and he can't even control his own body, and he follows the memories with the flow.

You can understand the fight, but what is the matter with killing someone?

I don't see anyone else around, huh?

As if in response to the change in Xiaoshan's heart, his hand naturally flipped over, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

With a roll of the eyeball, the only white of the eyeball disappeared, and the two eyeballs turned black.

In Koyama's words, he is no longer himself.

When the whole person took the sword, his momentum changed, and a sense of indifference and pride overflowed on him, he raised his head, and his eyes were fixed on Hao Po who was sitting on the ground.

Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and her mouth opened into an O-shape and said, "It's not me?......"

At the same time, I felt that the hill next to me had changed, and it had become the appearance of being unapproachable, just like the way it looked just now.

Ruoxi subconsciously stretched out her hand and found that the hill had already left the place in an instant.

Haotian on the opposite side saw that Xiao Shan's face became very solemn from the moment he got the sword, the hand holding the sword had subconsciously clenched, and the blade of the sword began to emit light, which was a symptom of internal force poured into the sword.

Haoyun felt the changes around him, opened his eyes and looked at it, then slowly closed it again, and retracted his palm and "patted" it again.

"Ahh

Haopo has been injured, Haoyun's help is stable, and now only he can block the hill, he can only rush up!

It stands to reason that a small martial artist in the realm of Ming Jin does not need him to be so solemn at all.

But the momentum of his whole person is awe-inspiring, and the sword in his hand exudes a dazzling blue light, how can he not pay attention to the fight with Hao Po just now.

Martial artists are generally divided into acquired and innate realms. The acquired realm and the innate realm are a huge dividing line.

In his eyes, Xiaoshan is at most a martial artist in the realm of bright strength, and at most there is only one strength in his body, that is, the day after tomorrow.

And Haotian has just reached the innate realm of transformation, the gap between the innate and the acquired is huge, and the acquired is divided into bright and dark energy.

Ming Jin is to exercise the strength of the whole body, so that the strength is concentrated, and then the whole force is stimulated through the fist, and the air explodes, and the power is amazing.

To put it simply, it is a foreshadowing for the generation of internal forces.

At this point, the various organs outside the body are clearly understood and mastered, and the four beautiful teeth, tongue, nails and hair are all over the body, and the dark energy spreads all over the body, reaching the realm of spotless and mosquitoes and flies.

At this point, as long as the energy is not overdrawn, you can live to be one hundred and forty or fifty years old.

And the two of them are two realms apart, but Xiaoshan can give him a feeling of shock.

What the hell is going on!

Holding the sword and feeling the hill, the sword momentum that came, his hands were trembling, I don't know if it was because his momentum was too amazing, or because of the speed he showed before, he was scared, he was defending.

Then Xiaoshan's sword moves, he kept dodging, he was stalling for time, wanting to wait until Haopo's injuries stabilized, or after Xiaoshan was no longer crazy.

"Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you!" Ruoxi hurriedly ran over, watched them fight, and said anxiously with her feet stamped.

"He's crazy!"

"He's crazy!" Haotian heard Ruoxi's anxious appearance, and naturally answered Ruoxi in his mind, which was subconscious.

At this moment, because of the words that came out of Haotian's mouth, he was a little slower to resist Xiaoshan's sword.

The corners of Xiaoshan's mouth twitched, and looking at Haotian's appearance, he smiled.

It is worth pondering that the parties concerned have not been affected in any way, but they are outsiders who have been affected.

The blue light was even worse, stabbing towards the void that Haotian had paused.

Haotian's pupils shrank, and the sword that was originally resisting there immediately changed its position, trying to block this gap.

There is no doubt that Haotian's cultivation did not reach home, and under such a simple influence, he paused, and it was enough to be fatal in front of the master.

The light was dazzling, piercing his heart.

"Hmm!"

With Haotian going all out, a sound came out of his mouth involuntarily, and the tip of his sword was actually against Xiaoshan's sword.

Haotian was surprised in his heart, he actually resisted, but the next moment, he cried.

He found that he couldn't stop Xiaoshan's sword, and the whole person was repulsed, rubbing his feet against the ground, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground in the distance.

Haotian was awe-inspiring in his heart, and cold sweat followed, his feeling was right, he could only avoid it, he couldn't "beat" him.

It's ridiculous enough that the martial artists of the realm of transforming strength can't even beat the Ming Jin martial artists who can't even produce internal force.

Haotian looked up, and Xiaoshan had already rushed up when he paused.

The tip of the sword supported the ground, and he stood up, his hand holding the sword already very tight.

His head was blank, standing in place, Haotian didn't know how to resist his sword next time.

Xiaoshan's footsteps were getting closer and closer, how obvious the blue blade was, Haotian took a long breath and released the suppressed feeling in his heart.

"It's close!"

Haotian's pupils contracted, he was ready, but he found that Xiao Shan squinted at himself and stayed away from him!

Haotian was shocked in his heart, and looked at the afterglow, his target was Haopo, the injured Haopo.

In the process of fighting with Xiaoshan, he was repelled by Xiaoshan again, and he had unconsciously arrived, diagonally opposite Haopo.

Haotian found that Xiaoshan's target had always been Haopo, and instead of fighting with himself, he moved the target to himself.

From his own procrastination of time, flaws, and getting farther and farther away from Haopo, it turned out that everything was not a wishful thinking coincidence in his calculations.

"No! You must not let this mission fail because of yourself, it will be bad!" Haotian looked at Xiaoshan's figure, and his heart was already broken.

Leaving the matter of protection to yourself is also a kind of trust in yourself!

Although Haotian had a lot of thoughts in his mind, the reality was that he had already moved in an instant.

With the force of his ankle, leaving an afterimage in place, he rushed towards the hill with incredible speed, trying to intercept him.

In the eyes of others, the speed of his extreme explosion has surpassed that of Xiaoshan. The difference is the departure time, a little bit of speed.

Diagonally opposite, long is not long, short is not short, and he will soon have already hit the hill.

And the hill that rushed over, feeling the figure coming quickly, laughed without hurrying, and the sword in his hand had been stabbed out, facing Hao Po who was sitting on the ground.

Haotian watched Xiaoshan get closer and closer to Haopo, he panicked, the sword in his hand tightened, and suddenly, the sword light suddenly flashed, and he was charging a blow.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he thought of a way.

The internal force is directly instilled into the sword through the arm, and the right hand aims the sword at the target, and the left hand strikes out violently.

The sword instantly came out of his hand, the sword light flickered, and the sword shadow was clearly visible, rushing towards the hill.

A sneer appeared on his face, his figure stopped suddenly, and the black sword stopped on Hao Po's forehead.

At the same time, the sound of vicissitudes sounded from his mouth!

"That's how you trust them!" Xiao Shan shook his head, as if the sword in his hand would be inserted into Hao Po's forehead in the next moment.

Behind Hao Po, Hao Yun reacted first, opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was that ray of light.

The black sword actually emitted a white light at this moment, what a penetrating person.

He opened his mouth and closed it again, as if he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Xiaoshan would stab him with his sword.

If anyone can see Haopo's meridians, they will know that he has arrived at this moment! At the critical moment, the disordered meridians are slowly returning to normality under the guidance of an internal force.

When he was pointed at by the sword at close range, he couldn't avoid his nervousness, and beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks.

Slowly the internal force was released from Hao Po's body, and his disordered meridians had gradually improved, and he felt the danger and protected it on his own.

Haoyun raised his head, in this case, Xiaoshan didn't react in the slightest to the situation in front of him, which was a little wrong.

Xiaoshan's eyes changed at this moment, and gradually the black turned white.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the sword had not yet arrived.

Xiaoshan turned his head, and his eyes turned black again in the face of danger.

With the force of his wrist, the sword began to move, and it stabbed towards Hao.

"Wait!"