Chapter Ninety-One: Shoot!

"Drink~!"

The big ghost let out a sigh, his body stopped on the water, and the Qingfeng long sword behind him was drawn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Net lock the world!

With a swing of the sword, the long sword in the big ghost's hand conjured dozens of phantoms, each of which was like an entity, enveloping the black giant sword.

Ding Ding~! Dangdang~!

A little spark flashed from the junction of the two swords, and the big ghost's hand trembled again and again.

Click~

The big ghost's face turned pale, and the long sword in his hand made a crisp sound and broke into two. And although the black giant sword was slightly blocked by the big ghost, it still flew towards the big ghost.

The big ghost's eyebrows and teeth were tightly locked, cold sweat flowed down his forehead in an instant, and his palms carried the internal force of his whole body, and slapped towards the black giant sword in front of him.

Bang~!

With a muffled sound, the big ghost's palms collided with the black giant sword. But how could a great ghost who had never practiced the Horizontal Outer Exercises be able to withstand this power far beyond himself?

Click~

First his phalanges, then his arms. After smashing these, the black greatsword continued to castrate, and shot straight towards the big ghost's chest.

"Big brother!"

Two angry voices sounded at the same time, but it was the second ghost and the third ghost who discovered the situation on the big ghost's side and wanted to rush to the rescue.

But is there still time? The black giant sword carried a huge amount of power, and slapped mercilessly on the slightly thin chest of the big ghost.

Click~click~

A tingling sound of bones shattering came into people's ears, and the big ghost didn't even scream, his body was carried out by the black giant sword, and his facial features kept oozing blood.

Rumble~!

The greatsword fell to the surface of the water, causing a splash and sinking to the bottom. And the big ghost lay on his back on the water, twitching slightly, but even if the water was submerged in his mouth and nose, he did not struggle at all, and the breath of life was extremely weak.

"Big brother!"

"I'll kill you!"

One of the two ghosts and the three ghosts headed towards the big ghost floating on the water, while the other roared towards the disciple of the Giant Sword Sect who threw out the black giant sword, wanting to avenge his eldest brother.

The disciple of the Giant Sword Sect was named Qi Feng, and he was originally an extremely belligerent but irascible guy. Seeing the three ghosts rushing towards him, he was not surprised. The footsteps splashed on the surface of the water, but the speed skyrocketed, and they also rushed towards the three ghosts.

The eyes of the three ghosts are a little red, although the three ghosts look a little treacherous and slippery to outsiders, but since the death of their fisherman's father, the three brothers have been dependent on each other, and the relationship between the brothers is real. Seeing that the boss was so seriously injured this time, the youngest and most unstable three ghosts became furious.

Wow~!

When they were still five or six meters away from Qi Feng, the three ghosts slipped and slipped their bodies, tilting into the water. At this time, the surface of the water is covered with ripples and ripples. Coupled with the cyan clothes worn by the three ghosts, it was actually difficult for Qi Feng to judge the other party's position for a while.

But in the dark, Qi Feng had a sense of crisis, a feeling of being locked by a beast. This feeling made Qi Feng excited.

The explosion kept spreading, the water splashed, he didn't care about the competition for the ancient lotus seeds, he just wanted to fight well.

The three ghosts under the water were swimming rapidly, and the Qingfeng long sword was choked in his mouth, and his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. As the three ghosts of Qinghe, their water nature is naturally very good.

Wow~

The three ghosts came out of the water, holding a sharp long sword in their hands.

"Die!"

Earth Dragon!

With his legs bent slightly, his body jumped in the air, using the sword as his head, and his body spun like a drill to drill towards Qi Feng's back. Strands of thin water slowly swirled with the bodies of the three ghosts, and the sharp sword light was mixed with cold killing intent in it.

Call~!

Qi Feng turned around suddenly, with no expression on his face. Stretching out his big hand, Qi Feng grabbed the sword of the three ghosts.

This time, not only the three ghosts were surprised, but even the people who paid attention to this side were surprised.

"Look for death!"

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of the three ghosts' mouths, and they spun and stabbed mercilessly.

Bite!

Times~, times~

A piercing sound of metal twisting came into the ears of the three ghosts, and a touch of horror flashed through his eyes, and someone was able to take his sword move empty-handed. Only then did he see clearly that Qi Feng's whole body was covered with copper, just like a bronze man.

Bronze statue skill, refining Dacheng can obtain copper skin and iron bones, and the strength has skyrocketed.

A sinister smile appeared on Qi Feng's brassy face at this time, and he retracted his strength. The three ghosts suddenly felt a strong force coming from the sword, and their bodies suddenly flew towards Qi Feng uncontrollably.

Bang!

Qi Feng's fist sliced through the air and landed on the chests of the three ghosts with violent force.

Burst~!

The three ghosts spat out a mouthful of blood, broke their sternum, and flew sideways.

"Third brother!"

The sad and angry voice of the two ghosts rose again, and the three brothers who were still intact just now were left with him alone in an instant.

"Ah~!"

The two ghosts roared angrily, but they didn't do anything, and glanced at Qi Feng viciously. Picking up the dying big ghost and the three ghosts, they rushed outside. He was the only one left, and he didn't have any illusions about Gu Lian anymore. Besides, his brother still needs medical attention.

"It's terrifying!"

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but pay attention to the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect, and no longer took the initiative to fight with them.

"Hmph~!"

Some people pay attention to it, and some people are not convinced, a disciple of the Sword Sect snorted coldly, and there was some coldness in his eyes.

The Sword Sect is the largest sect in the West Wind Country, and the disciples are all elites, so they are naturally reluctant to let the disciples of other sects steal the limelight. What's more, there is also an innate powerhouse watching the performance of everyone in the field, if he performs better, maybe he will be blinded by the innate powerhouse.

It was even rumored that this trial was held by Elder Shenxuan in order to select a disciple, in order to select a suitable disciple.

There are no longer a few Sword Sect disciples who have such thoughts, so most of them are very hard-working.

Hm~!hh~!hh~...

A red-and-white-robed disciple took the lead, and his toes could jump dozens of meters on the surface of the water with a slight click, fluttering like an immortal, and he really had the temperament of an immortal.

This disciple of the Sword Sect is named Song Yuan, who has entered the third rate and is a disciple of the inner sect of the Sword Sect.

The red fly step is created by a high-ranking person watching the red fly point of water. The red fly, similar to a species of dragonfly on Earth.

Song Yuan's speed was not satisfied, and his fellow disciples were not far behind. One by one, they used their best light skills and moved forward rapidly.

Some of them swept the water quickly, like a pleasure boat and a motorboat, and some of them were swaying, like a snake, and some of them exploded like a bomb...

Everyone can be said to be eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers, and no one is willing to fall behind.

Song Yuan's long sword swept aside several martial artists who were blocking the way, and his movements were chic and natural, giving people a feeling of washing their faces in the spring breeze. Among the warriors who were shot away by him, there were many pseudo-third-rate martial artists.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Feng over there had just eliminated the three ghosts, and Song Yuan on this side had already entered the range of Gu Lian's three zhang, and he could touch Gu Lian as long as he took one step.

Call~!

The air roared, and the greatsword swept through the air.

Gao Wu is even a little suspicious now, the giant sword of the Giant Sword Gate is not used for combat at all, why do they like to use it to smash people?

A black giant sword flew towards Song Yuan, and in the face of the roaring giant sword, Song Yuan did not dodge.

The light in his eyes flickered, and the long sword in his hand was lightly raised, just falling under the giant sword, and with a slight movement, the giant sword deviated from its original direction.

The giant sword flew into the distance, accompanied by a few screams, and several innocent "passers-by" were smashed and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Whew~!Whew~!Whew~...

In an instant, several giant swords blocked the sky in front of Song Yuan.

Song Yuan's face darkened when he saw this scene, and the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him secretly laughed, You deserve to run to the front.

He was very aware of the strength of the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect. It's just that the slight pick just now shocked his right hand numb, and in the face of so many giant swords, he couldn't help but be dignified.

The speed under his feet increased, and the long sword in his hand stirred again and again, and a strong force was transmitted along the long sword to his hand, making his arm tremble for a while.

Bite~!

"Oops~!"

Song Yuan scolded secretly, and the arm that picked up a few giant swords was a little sore, and he couldn't support it in the face of the last giant sword.

This last giant sword was picked by him in a direction that he didn't want to go to, that is, Gu Lian's direction.

Everyone who was paying attention to the situation here also opened their eyes wide, looking at the giant sword that swirled towards the Ancient Lotus Lotus Platform.

The speed of the giant sword was already extremely fast, and it almost hit Gu Lian's platform in the blink of an eye.

The lotus platform is not made of steel, but just the most ordinary plant body, which is naturally difficult to withstand the impact of the giant sword.

There was no vigorous sound, the lotus platform flew up, shattered in the air, and all the ancient lotus seeds broke away from the lotus platform. At the same time as the lotus seeds were separated, the lotus platform and the lotus leaves below all turned into a handful of fly ash and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone's eyes moved with the seven ancient lotus seeds that exuded various colors, and they swallowed saliva unconsciously.

"Rush!"

A majestic voice rang out.

Gao Wu looked at it when he heard this, but it was Fang Lie, the city lord of the Boulder City, who waved his powerful palm and shouted at his subordinates.

There is not the slightest answer, because action is the best answer.

Fang Lie gave an order, and those guards stepped towards the already crowded water one by one.

Their light skills are somewhat similar to the water drawing step, but they are not as advanced as the water drawing step, and they can only keep their body walking on the water, which does not allow them to have much speed.

Even on the way, their queue was still not chaotic, but there was a faint shadow of it being divided into various squads.

Running, the Guards were divided into teams of five. Each squad is led by a pseudo-third-rate martial artist or third-rate martial artist, and they cooperate with each other to easily deal with third-rate martial artists.

Any warriors who stood in their way were swept away one by one, and no one dared to stop the advance of this group of pro-guards.

Gao Wu gasped, the strongest in the field was not the largest number of loose cultivators, nor the most famous Sword Sect disciples, but these soldiers were.

The cooperation between them allows them to exert their strength far beyond their own, and they don't have too much consideration when they start, so they don't hesitate so much.

"Whew~!"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Gao Wu looked at the lotus seeds flying in the air, and a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the wind was howling, and Gao Wu had disappeared in place.

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