Hanjiang Swordsman, it's just too Xuanjing! Wang Shicheng fanned out with one palm, and the dense clouds and mist gathered and wrapped around the heavy sword.

He was already ranked fifty-third on the talent list in the Taixuan Realm, and now that he had advanced to the Heaven and Man Realm, his strength was definitely not much weaker than the Sword Blooming Lotus, and he was not comparable to the masters of the Heaven and Man Realm that Lin Jing had defeated before.

However, Lin Jing is no longer the person who was embarrassed by Du Wubian before, and if the Taichu Sword Technique breaks through again, even if he faces Du Wubian again, he has a little certainty of winning the battle.

The heavy sword trembled, waves of blue Xuan power were released, and the white clouds touched, as if the wild deer on the grassland met a male lion, and then retreated violently, bouncing towards Wang Shicheng.

Wang Shicheng only felt that the mysterious power released was like a wild horse, and he couldn't control it, so he hurriedly withdrew his palm in surprise, clenched his left fist and smashed it out, with a dragon groan, Baiyun climbed up his arm, like a jade dragon, and collided with the rebounded Baiyun.

The clouds and mist on both sides dissipated, Wang Shicheng's body trembled, and his feet moved slightly, and at this time, the heavy sword with blue light had come to his eyes.

Wang Shicheng didn't have time to raise his hand, his palms were wide open, and he slapped back, the dragon roared suddenly, his whole person was wrapped in white mist, and the white clouds extended backwards into a huge jade dragon, circling in the hall, occupying half of the hall, and the ghostly aura and sword light condensation on the other side formed a clear contrast.

The heavy sword slammed into the dragon's horns.

Lin Jing's arm sank slightly, and he used brute force to resist the dragon's head, Wang Shicheng wanted to suppress it with the realm, but at this time, no matter how he used his Xuan power, he couldn't shake the heavy sword.

The Hanjiang swordsman actually used his physical strength to compete with his own Heavenly and Human Realm Xuan Force? How strong is his physique? Wang Shicheng immediately found out that something was wrong, Lin Jing's arm muscles bulged, although the strength was amazing, but the Xuan Power revealed by the heavy sword in his hand was also thick and condensed, as if it was endless, his martial arts were special, and his profound power was only inferior to the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

Lin Jing gritted his teeth and stiffened, suddenly looking at the dragon's head, and a smile was outlined on the corner of his mouth.

When Wang Shicheng saw this smile, he suddenly felt bad.

Rumble~

The heavy sword shook suddenly, the dragon's head exploded, and the white cloud rolled upside down and crashed into Wang Shicheng's body.

Wang Shicheng's eyes were shocked, and he flew backwards, and the Xuanli was out of control again just now, as if a round ball had been kicked away, just like his first palm before.

The swordsmanship of the Hanjiang swordsman is so weird! He can bounce off the enemy's mysterious power? How can this be fought?

When Wang Shicheng's body flew upside down, his feet connected the dots, and then this thrust continued to retreat, crashing into the wall of the hall, retreating rapidly, and at the same time shouting: "Someone!"

Lin Jing and the three of them appeared to pull Chu Fei away, and it only happened in a moment to fight with Zhou Yi, the masters in the palace were exhausted, and the remaining guards had just noticed a strange noise in the hall, and they heard the call of the eldest young master.

The footsteps approached rapidly, and it seemed that there were hundreds of people, many of whom had a calm breath, and they were also good at the peak of the Taixuan Realm.

Although Lin Jing was not afraid, there was a Wang Shicheng next to him, and he would definitely not be able to resist, after all, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, so he did not pursue Wang Shicheng, but looked at Zhu Muyan on the other side.

"Bamboo senior!"

The black-clothed figure in linen threw off the chain and whipped it on the ground and furniture, leaving no trace, like a feather, with no power at all.

It's just that Zhou Yi is careful everywhere and never dares to let the chain touch his body.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, this almost transparent figure didn't know what kind of ghost it was, no matter how strong his sword light was, slashing at his body was like a cow entering the sea, not passing through directly, but being absorbed into it, and not knowing where it was.

An enemy that can't be hurt, an attack that can't be touched, how can this be fought?

Zhou Yi and Wang Shicheng just now were equally aggrieved, and slashed out with a sword, the sword light was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it, and with a ding, the chain was split, and the figure fell backwards.

At this time, Lin Jing's shout came, and Zhou Yi saw Zhu Muyan showing a charming smile, and a flash of lightning flashed in the middle of the hall, and the rumbling sound shook the eardrums.

A thunderbolt, a purple sword, as if pierced out of nothingness, panicked and mighty, slashed across the air.

Zhou Yi's pupils contracted violently, the long sword drooped, and he struggled to pry.

While~

Zhou Yi's sword was simple and unremarkable, but it split the thunder light with a sword, and Chu Fei's long sword collided with him, as if he was hit by a divine beast, and flew back upside down, but Chu Fei had already learned that Zhou Yi's arm strength was far beyond that of the same level this morning, and he had already taken precautions, so he was not injured, and the purpose of his sword had been achieved.

The black-clothed ghost stepped out, quickly approaching, the chain trembled, straight as a spear, and pointed directly at the back of Zhou Yi's head.

At this time, Zhou Yi's long sword swung forward, and it should have been difficult to change his moves, but a mysterious force like a mighty wave suddenly surged out of his body, and his footsteps were illusory, and the whole person seemed to be lifted, turned in a circle, and then placed in front of the chain, and the long sword on the top stopped incredibly, as if time had gone backwards, and the long sword slashed down along the trajectory of the lift.

It was another simple sword, swung in an incomprehensible way, and the chain immediately regressed.

However, the strong sense of crisis has not subsided, but has become even stronger.

He subconsciously twisted his waist, the flesh of his waist was torn, and a heavy sword slashed through the side, almost cutting him off.

Lin Jing struck a blow and immediately flew back, and his face appeared in the corner of Zhou Yi's eyes, his eyes full of anger and surprise.

It's just that when he wanted to slash this hateful Taixuan Realm kid with a sword, another thunderbolt came to him.

Lin Jing smiled, his strength was inferior to Chu Fei and Zhu Muyan, and it was not worth mentioning in front of Zhou Yi, so he naturally didn't pay too much attention to himself, and he couldn't guess that Zhu Muyan and Chu Fei were both covering, and he was a kid from the Taixuan Realm who was killing.

Zhou Yi bit the tip of his tongue, swallowed a mouthful of essence blood, carried the secret method, his body flew back, no matter how anxious the thunder was, he couldn't catch up, he knocked off the wall and escaped from the hall, and an angry roar exploded in the ears of several people in the hall: "Boy, I will kill you!"

Zhu Muyan made a one-handed move, the Mai ghost disappeared, and the ghost things circling the entire hall were also thrown into the candlelight one after another, and the girl of the Zhu family and the Xia Shiyu brothers appeared in the hall.

"Let's go!" Zhu Muyan commanded, and took the lead in retreating into the five ghosts, and the others didn't say a word and followed.

When the palace guards rushed into the crumbling hall, they saw only five ghost generals stepping into the deep ghost fire and disappearing, only a little fluorescent-sized fire point quickly flew out and passed through the palace protection array.

Wang Shicheng saw that Zhou Yi was injured, and his face showed worry: "I didn't expect that the master of the Zhu family was so good that he could actually hurt Sect Master Zhou." ”

Zhou Yi was furious and gritted his teeth: "If it weren't for the stinky woman of the Zhu family, a kid surnamed Lin, I must break him into pieces!"

He pulled up suddenly, jumped in the direction of the gate, and drank in his mouth: "Open the big array, and go to the inn immediately." ”

Wang Shicheng's head was sluggish, watching the big array being opened, Zhou Yi rushed out with a large group of people, and there was only one thought in his mind.

How could he be a swordsman in Hanjiang! He could actually hurt Zhou Yi?