The sword technique in the sword sect is like the sand of the Ganges, there are countless ones, although many sword techniques are really only so superficial power, and they can only be practiced by outer disciples, but there are many advanced swordsmanship, but it has been difficult to cultivate, or it is easy to learn and difficult to master, and it has gradually become a kind of outer door swordsmanship.

This kind of swordsmanship is all the top swordsmanship, but it requires people's discernment and selection from countless swordsmanship, which also has some other intentions of the Sword Sect: maybe some peerless swordsmanship that has never been practiced by anyone will shine in the hands of a certain outer disciple!

If there really is such a disciple, then he is suitable for this kind of sword technique and becomes another disciple worthy of cultivation in the Sword Sect. Han Zaixin has now mastered three such sword techniques, or four, but one of them is not the inheritance of the Sword Sect.

"Taiyue Eight Swords" is as thick as Mount Tai, suppressing everything, under the sword momentum as thick as a mountain, who can stop it?

As soon as the long sword of "Thirteen Swords of Tianmen" came out, he asked the sky, why is it an immortal! The avenue is endless, but no one becomes an immortal, on behalf of the common people in the world, it is shocking!

The long sword of "Xuanji Three Swallows" is as light as a swift, the sword blade is pointed, the sword light is like silk, and the rain curtain covers the sky!

Among them, "Xuanji Three Swallows" is the stunt of the cold face Qianxue, after the death of the predecessor who created this sword, no one practiced this peerless swordsmanship, until the cold face Qianxue was born, and then found the little girl Xiangning, this sword technique can be regarded as a new inheritance in the Sword Sect.

Therefore, although the "Taiyue Eight Swords" that Han Zaixin is using now has already learned the hand when he first entered the Sword Sect, it is only now that he has only obtained the true essence of thirty percent of it. Although he understood the rest, his cultivation was insufficient and it was difficult to show it.

The heavy sword momentum was like substance, crushing everything, and the air around it froze, as if it were in water. The group of the Xiao clan are all masters of cultivation, and they can be regarded as characters who can walk sideways in the area of Baisui Mountain. But at this time, it was like carrying a thousand pounds of burden.

"Boy, it's a good means, but you want to fight ten with one, you're still a little bit close!" Explode ...... me" The leader of the black-robed man and the silver-haired masked man all burst out with their own momentum, fighting against each other. Suddenly, the black brilliance and the earthy yellow glow flickered.

The two of them used their true yuan to isolate Han Zaixin's momentum, and suddenly their bodies were as light as swallows, and their speed suddenly increased to the top, like two streamers, one black and one yellow, shuttling between the mountains and forests. The dead branches and leaves on the surrounding mountains and woodlands were swept up and fluttered all over the sky.

Seeing the leader's movements, the rest of the people immediately relied on the gourd to draw a scoop, and one by one burst out with strong power, breaking free from the aura created by the "Taiyue Eight Swords", and immediately began to search everything around them one by one, and the sword light flashed, cutting off countless trees directly and shattering the mountains and rocks.

"Since you're here, then I'll give the master death!" Han Zai's heart was also full of anger in his chest, this group of people really thought they were soft persimmons, they couldn't take it by skill, and they were so aggressive. Han Zaixin believed that if it was not himself who was in the field at that time, but his parents, I am afraid that he would ......

So he knocked on the door, but the other party retaliated. Now he is no longer hiding, but bursting directly from the rocks! Like a harrier eagle directly fighting in the sky, soaring up to a height of more than ten zhang in the air, with a long sword in hand, sweeping thousands of troops.

"How about Dai Zong!" It's still this move, but it was out of thin air before, focusing on creating a heavy aura, but this time it was the long sword Xue Liang's sword light like a match, intending to hit the sky directly. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, several feet long, and it was like a nimble white snake between swallows.

The sword light was like a snake letter, and in a moment, a sword light burst out, bursting out towards the mountains and forests below.

"Dare to come out directly!Boy, you're going to die!" The leader of the black-robed people was also shocked, and his true qi surged straight into the air, like a wild goose, and his hands slammed out, and the huge qi wave slammed on the ground.

Suddenly, under the impact of this wave of qi, he pounced towards Han Zaixin, who was hovering in the void in mid-air.

"Old thief, you actually dare to come up! It's impatient!" Han Zaixin's long sword shot again: "Ascend to the top!" A low shout echoed in Han Zaixin's heart, and suddenly the long sword rose up, pointing straight into the sky, this sword belongs to one of the killing moves of the "Taiyue Eight Laws", and it is also an extremely powerful move.

On the long sword, the sword rays were constantly accumulating, mighty like a snow-bright light source, and every trace of sword qi was tumbling like silver threads. A trace of sword qi cut through the air, emitting a piercing sword roar.

"Boy, do you think you can scare me?" The true qi condensed in the palm of his hand, like a whirlpool, and the black true qi slowly swirled, revealing an extremely powerful whirlpool. Everything around is sucked and gathered. Then it was torn to pieces by the swirling True Qi vortex.

"Die!" The black vortex was pushed out by the leader of the black-robed people with a direct palm, and the huge suction force suddenly sucked the air dry.

"Look at me breaking your move!" The sword wire on Han Zaixin's long sword flashed, peeling off a strip, like splitting glass, making a piercing sound, the sword qi was like silk but had an incomparably strong penetrating power, it was precisely because of such a strong and incomparably strong cohesion that he was able to reach the top and finally see the mountains.

The straight silk thread of sword qi, like an indestructible drill bit, shot out a silver lightning mark, and plunged directly into the pitch-black whirlpool, and suddenly it was really like lightning in the leaden black clouds.

Constantly swimming, like a spirit snake. The black vortex could not tear apart the sword qi that had been condensed to the extreme, but the sword qi directly cut the pitch-black true qi vortex little by little, and the whirling true qi vortex suddenly fell apart and fell apart.

"Hugh's rampant!" A huge fist mark blasted from the other side, crushing the space, like a dull thunderbolt, and the silver-haired masked man struck.

Not only him, but everyone else all launched an attack, and one after another attacks formed by the condensation of true qi scattered in the air, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, converging from all directions, and instantly surrounded Han Zaixin in the center.

Han Zaixin issued the Dai Zong in the "Taiyue Eight Swords" twice in a row, this move consumed a lot of true yuan to condense the true yuan force field, and then used the true yuan to condense the endless sword qi silk thread, and cast a peak to the top, and the true yuan cost half of Tai again.

This once again exposed the shortcomings of his serious lack of true yuan accumulation. So at this time, there was not much usable power in his body, only the countless sword qi that was still condensed on the sword body, and the killing move in the second half of this move was finally shot!

Countless sword qi rushed straight into the sky, but it was above the top of the peak, and it suddenly dispersed and imprinted in all directions. Suddenly, the bright silver sword qi scattered, and everything around him was within the scope of his sword moves.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Such a sound suddenly resounded all around, as if Han Zaixin was constantly exploding in all directions, the True Yuan Sword Qi and the True Qi were constantly colliding, and the dazzling colors were all over the sky, gilding the last Caixia of the sunset with a layer of colorful light.

Countless trees in the mountains and forests fell, splashing in all directions, branches breaking and making a creaking sound. Han Zaixin could no longer maintain his body suspended in mid-air, and suddenly fell towards the ground, although there was still a true yuan in his body, but he had to save it, because the other party had eleven siblings, such a lineup could definitely pile up a master in the early stage of the Lingwu realm.

Although the true yuan is completely explosive in terms of quality, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and the people in the early stage of the real Lingwu realm, the depth of the true yuan is definitely not comparable to the true qi of these people who are at the peak of qi training. The compressed true qi is the true element, and it has a preliminary spirituality.

However, most of it has been reduced in the process of compression. Although one True Yuan can be worth the power of ten True Qi, it can only send out one move. However, the true qi can send out ten moves, although the power is greatly reduced, but the monk is also flesh and blood, and the true yuan is fast and penetrating.

Therefore, although the True Yuan is easy to use, it is also similar to the True Qi when hit on a person, unless it is necessary to break through the opponent's defenses: such as armor or True Yuan barriers. Han Zaixin is now facing a problem of quantity, not a lack of quality.

Therefore, the other party relies on the strength of the people, and the true qi surpasses Han Zaixin, although Han Zaixin can break the killing moves issued by their true qi with a small amount of true qi, but can it be broken once and can be broken a hundred times? There is always a time when the true yuan is exhausted, and the other party has no scruples in this regard, and there are many people who have an advantage.

So Han Zaixin fell to the ground first now, and close combat with them was the king, he passed a move with each of these people in mid-air, not only realizing his own shortcomings, but also getting the result he wanted.

What did Han Zaixin want? What he wanted was the approximate location of these people, and now he knew it! While deliberately exposing his own position, he also induced the other party to attack, so that he knew the specific location of the other party, so that it was convenient for Han Zaixin to break through each of them.

As soon as he landed, Han Zaixin rushed directly in one direction like a gray streamer, or a breeze. Like the most dexterous ape, it suddenly scurried from the woods to the other side, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Where did the kid go?" asked the leader of the black-robed men who had fallen to the ground.

"It's gone!" someone replied.

"Search for me!Divide your hands and get his family!" said the silver-haired masked man.

"You two, continue to move towards Hanjia Village, go and arrest that kid's family, I don't believe he will not care!" With the order, a black-robed man and a masked man suddenly descended the mountain and headed towards the main road, preparing to meet Second Master Xiao to arrest people.

"It's not good......," the leader of the black-robed people suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" someone suddenly asked.

"That Xiao Er, who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, is still on the way!" Suddenly everyone's faces changed greatly, if that kid was allowed to kill the second child of the Xiao family in front of them, then it would be another slap in the face!