Chapter 22: A Sharp Turn!
After a few moves in a row, Wang Yue was unable to attack the four ghosts of Xiangxi.
On the contrary, the four ghosts of Xiangxi surrounded him, turning and moving, and hit him again and again.
Under this kind of offensive, Wang Yue showed more and more interested looks, this phantom magic skill is, to a certain extent, more magical than the Dafa of absorbing power.
However, don't think that Wang Yue has no way to deal with them.
Wan Sanqian and others are watching from afar, and the situation of the two sides fighting is currently somewhat evenly matched, and it seems that the four ghosts of Xiangxi have the upper hand.
In fact, because Wang Yue was more interested in this martial art, he tried to let them use it, so he didn't exert much effort. And the four ghosts of Xiangxi are obviously full of skill, but with Wang Yue's martial arts cultivation, in addition to being able to dissolve the qi shield around their bodies, they really can't do more effective damage.
After a while, Wang Yue probably figured out the characteristics of the Phantom Divine Skill, so there was no need to play with them.
In the middle of nowhere, the four ghosts of Xiangxi appeared around Wang Yue, and they reached out to grasp his shoulders everywhere, secretly trying to control Wang Yue.
This situation instantly made Wan Sanqian overflow with joy, thinking that no matter how high Wang Yue's martial arts are, he will not be able to escape the joint efforts of the four ghosts in Xiangxi, and he will be caught.
However, when their hands were on Wang Yue's body, it was difficult to move away, and they seemed to be stuck by an extremely strong suction, and even the Phantom Divine Skill could not break free.
Although the four of them covered their faces, they could not see their faces clearly. But Wang Yue could also feel a trace of panic in their bodies.
"The Phantom Miracle is not as powerful as rumored. Wang Yue said lightly.
He used the strength of Tai Chi Qiankun to apply some principles of the Northern Spiritual Gong. Stick the four ghosts firmly. Let him be slaughtered, so to speak.
Stick out four fingers in a row. The four sword qi passed through the bodies of the four ghosts in Xiangxi, and then shook them out.
The tide of battle turned in an instant.
Wan San Qiandeng was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the phantom magic of the four ghosts in Xiangxi would not work on Wang Yue!
Retracting his hands, Wang Yue turned to Wan Sanqian, and said with a light smile: "Wan Dagongzi, the four ghosts of Xiangxi have been defeated, so let all the masters of the first village in the world come out." ”
He is today. It is to fight alone, step on the first village in the world, and help him become famous.
"Wang Yue, don't deceive people too much!" Wan Sanqian said angrily.
He thinks that Wang Yue's move is really aggressive, if Wang Yue really tramples the world's first village under his feet today, how to survive the world's first village in the future, is it the second village in the world!
"Ten thousand three thousand, in this world, it is the law of the jungle. You've reached where you are today. I must have a deep experience and feelings. Wang Yue sneered.
"I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you, since you don't want to. Then it's up to me to do it. ”
As he spoke, Wang Yue had already jumped up, and swiped his finger left and right downward, and a golden sword qi condensed and formed, slashing down fiercely!
Across the globe!
As soon as this trick comes out, it is destined to be a river of blood.
Wang Yue came to the first village in the world this time, and he didn't want to be a killer, but he didn't expect that Wan Sanqian would wait for him a long time ago, and let the four ghosts of Xiangxi do something to him. If his martial arts are a little weaker and there is no way to deal with this phantom magic skill, I am afraid that he will be captured by Wan Sanqian, and then it will end up in the hands of Zhu Wuzhi.
Wan Sanqian deliberately waited for him here this time, and I am afraid that he was also entrusted by Zhu Wuzhi, after all, the two have been secretly cooperating for many years.
The so-called people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves. It's the same in every martial arts world.
The sneering sword qi swept through, the stumps and severed arms flew sideways, and the wails resounded throughout the mountain villa.
Wan Sanqian survived, was rescued in time by the four ghosts of Xiangxi and several masters, and escaped from Wang Yue's offensive range.
"Wang Yue, from today onwards, I will be inseparable from you!"
Although the voice of this sentence was not loud, it was still heard clearly by Wang Yue!
Wang Yue smiled contemptuously and said, "It's incompatible?
A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Wang Yue didn't seem to care much about Wan Sanqian's oath, but with his energy, he would still cause a lot of trouble to Wang Yue.
Since they are all hostile relations, there is no need to show mercy. The so-called extermination, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. From the moment he said this, he was destined to be sentenced to death by Wang Yue.
"Thirteen thousand, where to go. ”
Wang Yue's figure flashed, and he landed in front of Wan 3000, who was about to escape, blocking the way of several people.
"You ......"
Wan Sanqian's face was shocked, and he hurriedly ordered the four ghosts of Xiangxi to stop Wang Yue and flee in another direction.
The four ghosts of Xiangxi are also very loyal, and in this situation where they know that they will die, they also dare Wang Yuegang to face it head-on and give Wan Sanqian a chance to escape.
Of course, there are also a few masters such as Jian Feng, who are also trying their best to stop Wang Yue.
"The four ghosts of Xiangxi, you are very righteous. Wang Yue said with a smile.
The four ghosts of Xiangxi didn't speak, but just desperately performed the phantom magic skill, moving around Wang Yue, preventing Wang Yue from chasing 13,000.
However, it was all in vain.
Several sharp and swift sword lights, flashing towards Wang Yue in all directions, it was the sword that had the title of 'the first sword in the world'.
His swordsmanship, fierce and vicious, sharp and fast, a sword stabs, can unfold hundreds of sword lights, flashing with cold white light, dazzling and unstoppable!
Wang Yue was a little surprised by his swordsmanship attainments and martial arts, in his opinion, the strength of the sword frightening wind was still above Duan Tianya and Guihai Yidao, and it was not much different from Cao Zhengchun.
The strength of these guys was seriously underestimated because they didn't make a move due to the original plot, even Wang Yue couldn't help it.
Ding Ding Ding!
The sword finger forced out a three-foot sword, constantly resisting the sharp and fast sword of the sword frightening, and after more than ten moves, one finger slammed on the blade, and the huge strength broke the sword body into two.
The sword frightened the wind and retreated, Wang Yue probed his hand, sucked the severed sword into his fingertips, and stabbed the four ghosts of Xiangxi who were attacking around him, and stabbed at the nearest one, and he escaped at the last moment.
Wang Yue smiled lightly, and with a flick of his left hand, a strange energy swirled around his body, and the four ghosts of Xiangxi were slowly inhaled in an instant.
made a move of Tai Chi Qiankun 'you come and go', the four ghosts involuntarily approached Wang Yue, Wang Yue handed out the tip of the sword and quickly flicked out!
The tip of the sword pierced through the hearts of the four ghosts, and then nailed deep into the wall behind the four ghosts, and the whole thing was submerged.
The four ghosts of Xiangxi fell to the ground in response.
Wang Yue turned around abruptly, stretched out his fingers and pointed forward, flicked away the sword that stabbed by the sword, and quickly pushed it out with a palm, so fast that he was defenseless, his chest was slapped hard, and the whole person was thrown out.
Solving these guys, Wang Yue stepped on his feet, and his figure instantly turned into a white shadow, quickly sweeping in one direction.
In one room, Wan Sanqian just picked up a treasure chest and quickly left the room.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a white figure, standing there waiting for him to appear.
Immediately, some of the three thousand faces were as dead as ashes.
"Thirteen thousand, where can you go. Wang Yue sneered. (To be continued.) )
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