The Strongest Sect of All Times

More than a dozen people in black couldn't see their looks with their faces covered, but after jumping out, they glanced at Xiao Xinji intentionally or unintentionally, and the killings that started appearing suddenly thickened.

Xun Jun often captured it with a smile, so thinking with his toes, he can also think that these people are either the Xiao family of Liyang City or the Bei family.

He is more inclined to come from the Xiao family. After all, the deported family, winning the championship at his doorstep, is a very cruel blow, and it is normal to do irrational things.

"Mom."

Xun Jun often laughed and said secretly: "How can there be no side missions for such a good opportunity?"

"kill!"

He led the man in black and groaned.

"brush!"

"brush!"

More than a dozen men in black sacrifice sharp swords, martial arts-level cultivation broke out, poured spiritual power into them, and killed them from different directions.

Judging from the shot strength, it is obviously to kill!

"锵! 锵!"

Lu Yan and Li Qingyang pulled out their sabers and intercepted four men in black from left and right. The weapons collided, and Jin Ming's starlight flickered.

Although the two of them had only one grade of martial arts, they poured spiritual power into their weapons and played against each other.

Su Su Xiaomo took out the wooden sword and guarded it in front of her head.

Xiao Xiao sinner and Tian Qi had no weapons and could only lean together.

On the martial arts field, they performed very strongly.

But in front of black men with weapons and strengths, they are obviously not enough to rely on physical and spiritual power alone.

Isn't it good to say something, no matter how high the martial arts, I'm also afraid of kitchen knives.

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 30 points of contribution value to get the initial cold sword × 3, which has been delivered to the space ring."

"Ding!"

"Martial contribution: 282/500."

"Next!"

Xun Jun often smiled and waved, throwing away the three first-hand cold swords.

"Snapped!"

Su Su Xiaomo grabbed it first and felt the coolness coming from the hilt of the sword, and her eyes suddenly showed a strong fighting spirit.

"kill!"

He drew his sword out of his sheath, and spread his legs away, welcoming a man in black.

Putian Qi followed closely, drawing a sword to stop the black man killed in the other direction.

Although the two of them were only in the twelfth section of the pulse, they had the blessing of the first product Han Fengjian, but they were able to fight against their opponents.

At this moment, on the importance of weapon quality.

的 The six men in black who were entangled in eyes were unbelievable. Obviously, the disciples were so strong!

There were a total of twelve assaults. Although four of them were dragged by six, there were still six remaining. They passed around behind them, and their eyes were more murderous.

"brush!"

Xuan Jianguang flickered coldly and stung.

He always turned his back on the Xiao sinner of the man in black, suddenly turned around, the sword came out of the sheath, and the sword was cut by his hands.

This speed, the best proof of muscle strengthening!

"嘭!"

The Han Feng sword annihilated by the spiritual power was chopped on the black man's sword that struck first, but at the sound of ‘click’, the opponent ’s sword cracked on the spot, and a half of the sword tip was nailed to the tree.

The man in black was dumbfounded.

虽 Although his own weapons are only low-quality and high-level, they are filled with spiritual power and have strength comparable to ordinary products. They were actually cut off with one sword!

"Brush!" While he was comparing, Xiao Xie kicked and kicked on his left face, kicking it out fiercely.

Xun Jun often laughed: "Sinners, and those who kill you should be like this one ..."

"咻 ————"

He turned and walked out, the first product of Han Fengjian's sword came out of the sheath, and a sword light suddenly flashed out, saying: "Don't have any kindness and soft hands!"

"Bash!"

The raid came to the man in black, and suddenly stopped on the ground.

He lowered his head stiffly, there was a diagonal sword mark on his chest, and blood spewed out like rain.

The sword marks are so deep that they reach the point!

"噗通!"

人 The man in black collapsed to the ground, his thoughts gradually annihilated as blood flowed.

A warrior, kill with one sword!

This is the strength of Jun Changxiao after breaking through the fifth grade martial arts.

Sao mad, blasted the sky.

Xiao Xiao saw his head shot and decisively killed a person, his eyes were shocked.

"I go!"

Su Xiaomo, who was fighting with his opponent, glanced back and said, "The boss is so tough!"

"The head is a warrior?" Li Qingyang was shocked.

He clearly remembers that in the face of Xiaoyao Knife, the strength of his head was only eleven.

Lu Yan used the mysterious swordsmanship to force two men in black back and secretly said, "He has been hiding his strength."

Seeing his companion killed, the four black men who came after him were so angry that Qi Xiang killed Jun and laughed.

Xun Jun took back the sword and turned around, "Understand?"

"I see!" Xiao Guiji looked cold, clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, broke out all the muscle strength, and directly hacked at a man in black who attacked the head.

"嘭!"

Han Fengjian, who was slamming heavily, blasted on the sword of the warrior and cut it off again!

"brush!"

When Xiao Xiao sinned with his arms, Han Fengjian carried a strong force and swept up along the broken sword, only to hear a "thump" sound, and the blood suddenly splashed.

"噔 噔 噔!"

The man in black burst back more than ten steps, covering his blood-sprayed neck with one hand, his eyes glowed with despair, and the luster in his pupils gradually faded.

Tong Tong knelt on the ground and lowered his head slowly.

一名 Another companion was killed, and the other three were stunned. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they came over like crazy.

Xun Xiao's sin came quickly and slashed with his sword.

Don't look at his lack of spiritual power, inspire the power of the flesh, cooperate with the beginning cold sword, cut down a sword, and drag out the afterimage!

The black man who struck first had a chill and could only be forced to lift the stabbed sword to block it.

"嘭!"

"Click-"

Sword weapon was cut off!

Wu Hanfeng sword Yu Wei did not diminish, severely chopped on his left shoulder, and cut his left arm directly!

"Dead!"

At this moment, the other two men in black stabbed with swords, the spiritual power poured in, and the sword tips shone sharp and shiny.

"Not good!" Xiao Guiji's face changed.

At this time, he just chopped down his sword and had no spiritual power or physical blessing. He wanted to avoid it too late.

"brush!"

"brush!"

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Then Xiao Xiaoji saw blood splashing out, like a blooming rose.

"噗通!"

"噗通!"

The two men in black attacked by him, fell straight to the ground, leaving a slight sword mark on the throat.

"The sword in charge is so fast!" Xiao Guiji said in surprise.

Xun Jun often smiled and withdrew the sword, and said lightly, "If you want to kill my disciples, you must do well in advance."

"Bash!"

At this moment, a man in black failed to escape, and was pierced by his heart with Lu Jianli's sword.

She killed someone, her eyes flew without a blink of a sword, and she walked in graceful footwork, appeared in front of another warrior, and pierced her chest again with a chilling speed.

"噗通!"

Two black men fell to the ground.

"Bash!" Li Qingyang also relied on the Nine-style Folding Wave Sword to injure a man in black.

In just a short time, twelve men in black died six injuries and three injuries!

The remaining three men in black finally realized that their opponents were too strong, and could only do their best to push them back, then flew to the grass in a tacit manner.

high speed!

青 Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo are one step behind and it is a bit difficult to catch up.

"嘭!"

"嘭!"

"嘭!"

Suddenly, three gunfire sounded like a firecracker, and the birds were flying wildly in the mountains.

The three black men who escaped were all bombarded with walnut-sized holes in their backs, and their eyes fell to the ground in horror.

Xun Jun often smiled and retracted the gun, blowing the blue smoke from the muzzle, and coldly said, "Dare to mess with me, and don't go back alive."

Li Qingyang, who buzzed his ears, and others, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "The gun in charge is simply terrible!"