"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, fight and sword in 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 memories in his body, and he can't even control his own body, so he follows the memories with the flow.

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!"