"Boom, boom, boom," countless fireworks rushed into the sky, exploding into colorful dazzling brilliance.
Just when Yunfeng wanted to go to his hometown and follow the Romans like everyone else, he closed his eyes and made a wish, but he saw several black shadows leaping out from the crowd and rushing towards Wen Xiao on the high platform.
But at this time, Wen Xiao was still immersed in the festival.
In the joy of his life, he had no idea that death had come.
"Whoosh" a gold coin flew through the air, only to hit Wen Xiao who had his eyes closed and was praying devoutly.
With a "dang" sound, just when the gold coin was about to hit Wen Xiao, Wen Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, quickly took out the "green steel sword" he carried with him from the space ring, and struck the man in front of him with one sword.
The gold coin was cut into two pieces.
But when he saw clearly the dozen long swords with blue light coming from all directions, he immediately understood that the owner of the gold coin was helping him.
As soon as Wen Xiao stepped on the ground, his body shot straight up into the air, dodging the fatal blow.
Wen Xiao swung his sword, and several sword shadows rushed towards the masked masters in front of him, but these people did not dodge and rushed forward.
"Hiss" The six masked men were torn apart by Wen Xiao's domineering sword energy, but the long swords in their hands had already hit Wen Xiao in front of him.
"Dead Soldier" Wen Xiao's heart tightened, and he danced his "green steel sword" very quickly to block the last death blow of the six people.
"Swish, swish, swish" Other masked men have also rushed up, but four of them directly used the long sword in their hands to clamp the "green steel sword" in Wen Xiao's hand, and the remaining The masked man's long sword also hit Wen Xiao desperately.
"Dang Dang" Wen Xiao shook his right hand, and the sword energy was quickly derived from the "green steel sword", shaking the long swords in the hands of the four masked men into several pieces.
Wen Xiao casually swung his hand, and the green steel sword passed through the necks of the four people in front of him.
"Hiss" Just when Wen Xiao was killing the four masked men in front of him with all his strength, a long sword with a blue blade slashed across his left arm at high speed.
"Not good."
Wen Xiao immediately felt something bad.
After his left arm was scratched, he lost consciousness instantly.
Moreover, he also sensed that the masked man who scratched him just now turned out to be a high-ranking official.
Duan Jianzun is a strong man.
This made Wen Xiao feel a little bit worried.
The other party did not hesitate to use dead soldiers to exchange their lives for lives and put themselves to death at all costs.
This meant that his existence had greatly affected their interests, and he The only ones who can influence the empire are those ambitious princes.
"Plop!"
Wen Xiao stepped hard with his right foot and jumped up.
The green steel sword passed through the back of the necks of the three masked men, and the three fell to the ground.
I saw the remaining five masked men slowly walking towards Wen Xiao.
Wen Xiao felt that the poison on his left arm had begun to spread throughout his body.
If this kind of poison was normal, it would be impossible to use the powerful sword energy of Wen Xiao's high-level sword master.
He is not afraid of the energy, and he should be able to force it out of the body in less than half an hour, but now that he is facing an enemy in battle, how can he have time to force out the poison.
People in the audience still closed their eyes and prayed devoutly, and the surrounding fireworks quickly bloomed with colorful flowers in the air.
The sound of explosions was endless, and no one noticed what happened on the high platform.
"Raging Dragon Clone Slash" Just before the five masked men rushed up, Wen Xiao roared in his heart and used his unique skill.
Wen Xiao's tall figure turned into multiple illusory figures, making it impossible to tell which one was the phantom and which one was the real one.
"Hiss" The five people who rushed over, except for the sword master, were all torn into several pieces by the overbearing sword energy of Wen Xiao's "Blue Steel Sword".
The masked sword master also saw this opportunity and struck Wen Xiao quickly with all his strength.
Wen Xiao was shocked.
He could feel the domineering momentum of the opponent's sword.
He used all his strength to dodge the opponent's domineering sword move.
However, the sword energy in his body did not obey the orders at all, no matter what the skill was.
Guidance, there is no sign of operation.
It was too late, but it was too late.
In an instant, the masked man's long sword had pierced Wen Xiao's collarbone hard, and the sword tip pierced Wen Xiao's back.
"Looking for death!"
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Wen Xiao roared, his left hand tightly clasped the opponent's right hand holding the sword, and the "green steel sword" in his hand quickly swept up and down the root of the opponent's right arm.
The masked man put out two fingers of his left palm and quickly touched Wen Xiao's right arm holding the sword.
At the same time, his right hand holding the sword quickly released the hilt and slapped the sword hard with his palm.
Above the handle, Wen Xiao's tall figure was seen flying out with the sword, and fell heavily on the edge of the high platform two feet away.
"Poof" a mouthful of blood spurted out from Wen Xiao's mouth.
Wen Xiao gritted his teeth and glared at the masked man not far away.
If he hadn't been poisoned by him today, Wen Xiao believed that it was the two of them with such cultivation.
The sword master may not be able to hurt himself.
"Master Wen, I'm sorry.
If I had a choice, I would love and respect you like all the people in the Jichen Empire, but it's a pity that I don't have the qualifications."
The masked man moved his mouth and said A small voice reached Wen Xiao's ears.
Suddenly, the masked man jumped up and hit Wen Xiao's head with his right palm at a very fast speed.
Wherever the right palm passed, the space in the void had a sense of distortion.
Wen Xiao tried his best to move.
He started to move, but couldn't muster any strength.
Three jets of black lightning flashed through the colorful night sky, shooting towards the masked sword master on the high platform at extremely high speed.
"Not good."
Just when the masked man thought he had a chance to win, he suddenly felt three metal objects rushing toward him at a very fast speed, and they were in front of him in an instant.
"Hey" the masked man twisted in the air with all his strength, and then quickly retreated.
Three four-inch-long jet black flying knives instantly passed through his head and chest, and his chest "hissed" His clothes and the skin on his forehead were all scratched by the flying knives that flew by in an instant.
I saw a silver-gray figure quickly moving vertically across the high platform, and a huge silver-gray sword protected Wen Xiao who fell on the ground.
"Yunfeng" the masked man said coldly.
"That's right."
Yunfeng opened his mouth.
His words were surrounded by a wave of sword energy and he rushed towards the masked man.
Yunfeng had already recognized that the man was the "Fifth Master" in the ruined temple outside the city.
"That's great.
You have ruined my master's good things many times.
I was just going to meet you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself."
Han Bingchen glared at Yunfeng and said through gritted teeth.
"Master Wen, open your mouth," Yunfeng shouted loudly, but when it reached Wen Xiao's ears, it was only a faint sound.
However, Wen Xiao still opened his mouth, and a snow-white pill flew into Wen Xiao's ears.
Xiao's mouth.
After the pill entered his abdomen, Wen Xiao clearly felt that the overbearing poison in his body was gradually suppressed a lot, and the sword energy in his body was more or less able to condense on its own in accordance with the technique.
Wen Xiao hurriedly sat up cross-legged and stretched out two fingers.
He quickly clicked a few times on the collarbone where the sword was inserted, then gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword.
The severe pain made Wen Xiao tremble in pain.
Wen Xiao's rotation technique guided the sword energy to suppress the poisonous energy in his body first.
Now as long as he can suppress the poisonous energy, he can free his hands to deal with the sword master first.
Otherwise, he and the young man in front of him will be in trouble.
"People on the mainland have said that your Excellency has superb martial arts skills.
Today I want to learn from him."
After Han Bingchen finished speaking, he sucked in his right palm, and the long sword that Wen Xiao dropped on the ground came into his hands.
"I have practiced two new sword moves recently, and I just want to find someone to test my power.
I think you are the most suitable one."
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Yunfeng said coldly, with his "Thousand Layers of Waves" and "Sea-Burning Meteor".
In a few days, Yunfeng had almost understood the essence of it, and he just had to fight with others.
"Swish, swish, swish" I saw Han Bingchen swung his long sword, and the three domineering sword energy attacked all the major meridians of Yunfeng's body.
Yunfeng could feel the overwhelming pressure of the sword energy.
"Flying all over the sky" Yunfeng roared, and the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand was deployed very quickly, and countless sword shadows blocked Yunfeng's body.
"Boom, boom, boom" three muffled sounds sounded on Yunfeng's Dragon Sword.
Yunfeng only felt a little numb in his right hand.
"Shattering Mountain Palm" Yunfeng roared in his heart, and quickly condensed a huge energy handprint with his left hand, and smashed it down on Han Bingchen.
The space where the energy handprint passed was slightly distorted.
Han Bingchen raised his left hand, and a huge energy fist met the domineering energy handprint that was coming at extremely fast speed.
There was a muffled sound of "boom", and the energy fists collided together, but there was no earth-shattering shock as imagined.
Yunfeng understood that he had met a real master today.
The opponent could completely control the energy at one point, so that the excess energy would not be rushed away.
Yunfeng thought that it was remarkable that he realized this, but he didn't expect that the other party also understood this truth.
In fact, Yunfeng didn't know that as long as a warrior breaks through the "Sword Master" level, all the moves he uses can be easily performed, and no excess energy will be leaked at all.
"Shocking Palm" Yunfeng roared.
He did not give the other party a chance to breathe, because Yunfeng understood that if he was given a chance to fight back, he would not have a chance to breathe.
As soon as the huge energy palm print of "Shocking Palm" came out, the surrounding air quickly became a little depressed, as if it was forcibly screwed together by some force, making people feel like they had entered a vacuum state, and they couldn't breathe at all. breath.
"Good palm skills" Han Bingchen roared excitedly, quickly twisting his left palm a few times, and a huge sword energy energy quickly condensed in his hand.
"Punch in all directions" Han Bingchen roared, and his left fist was quickly struck in all directions.
Dozens of huge energy fist shapes met the domineering palm prints struck from the void at high speed.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom" bursts of muffled sounds were drowned in the huge firework salute.
The two of them took several steps back before finally regaining their balance.
Yunfeng felt the Qi and blood surge in his body, and the sword energy was rushing around in his body, but he couldn't control that much now.
The opponent's high-level sword master's cultivation level , there is no room for him to be distracted at all
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