Chapter 312

Bahuang sword technique is the unique skill of Xiao Zhan, the king of Lingwu. It is also the most intuitive understanding of Xiao Zhan among the people of Qi state.

It is said that this set of eight wasteland sabres is the treasure of the state treasury of the imperial palace of the state of Qi. Its product level is as high as Xuan level and its power is infinite.

Puff, puff, puff!

The dense light of the sword was moving forward and forth, almost tearing the heaven and earth apart. The virtual shadows differentiated by nianshuo were cut off one after another.

"Good!"

There was a cry of joy from the crowd.

However, Xiao Zhan didn't have the slightest joy on his face. Instead, he took a knife and cut it towards his head.

Shua!

The black light of the knife is pouring out, forming a curtain on the top of the head.

"There are two sons, actually can discover my true body."

A cold voice came from the top of his head. Nianshuo, who did not know when, appeared on the top of Xiao Zhan's head and pressed down.

"Shadowless ghost claw!"

Hum!

A black ghost, like a demon with open teeth and claws, pounced on the light of the knife on top of Xiao Zhan's head. The two forces collided with each other, making a creaking sound, and burst out a fire, which made people's eardrums tingle.

"What, nianshuo, when did he get up there?"

Everyone was shocked. Nianshuo's speed was too fast. Almost no one responded to the scene, including other Xuanwu people.

"Broken!"

A burst of wine, nianshuo's hand was full of light, the black halo, forming a strong penetrating force, like a chainsaw turning, pecking out a small hole on the curtain.

"Not good!"

Qin Chen frowned and felt bad in his heart.

Sure enough, a small hole was opened in the curtain, which immediately looked like a ball that had let out air. The next moment, bang, the whole curtain was broken, and the dense air of the sword poured out in all directions.

"No, back off!"

The crowd was shocked and retreated.

Puff, puff, puff!

A large amount of knife light, cut the ground, instantly plow out the dense knife marks and gullies, and cut the Qinggang stone ground into many holes, with Dao Dao Qi dispersing.

They were so stunned that they were so scared to attack, not to mention the direct contact. Even if it was the hundreds of sabre Qi that burst out, each of them was enough to easily kill the strong man at the later stage of Tian level, making the Xuan level warriors seriously injured.

People have been unable to imagine the strength of nianshuo and Xiao Zhan.

"Hoo!"

"I'm defeated!"

Cutting open the curtain of Xiaozhan's sword, nianshuo takes advantage of the victory and pursues it. The body explodes with infinite black gas, as if the demons are dancing in disorder and rushing down.

"Eight wasteland Sabre technique -- the blade breaks through the air!"

Xiao Zhan's body did not retreat, and his breath was more vigorous. He tried his best to chop a knife upward.

I saw a black sword shining from him. His black hair was flying wantonly. In a flash, the whole person was like a demon, standing high in the world.

The Dao Qi breathes and breathes the black light, like a demon, wielding his own sharp weapon.

Boom!

Black knife light, and infinite black gas collision.

Bang bang bang!

In the void, it seems that there have been dozens and hundreds of collisions in the void. With each blow, the amazing gas engine disappears and an unprecedented breath bursts out.

The crowd could not help but retreat again.

The breath of the fight between the two sides is too terrible. People just watch from a distance, and they feel difficult to breathe. It seems that the true Qi in the body will be torn.

This kind of scene shocked everyone. Xiao Zhan and Nian Shuo are indeed the top five countries in Northwest China. Their strength is unimaginable.

Only Qin Chen frowned at the battle between the two sides.

At this point.

Xiao Zhan and nianshuo fight with each other, and no one can do anything about them. But for some reason, Qin Chen has a feeling that Nian Shuo doesn't show his full strength.

Can't help but, the soul power spreads out, observes carefully.

Seeing this, Qin Chen was shocked.

"This nianshuo..."

In the eyes of Qin Chen, there was a terrible light.

"Little dust, who can win, master Xiao Zhan and this nianshuo?"

On one side, Zuo Li couldn't help asking nervously.

With his hands clenched, he was staring at the battle on the field. He couldn't see through the violent fluctuation of real power because of his cultivation in the later days of the heaven level. He only felt that there was a dazzling feeling in the fog.

Qin Chen sighed, just ready to speak.

Suddenly -

"hahaha." Nianshuo burst out laughing and clapped his hands toward Xiao Zhan. With a roar, both sides retreated together and stood in two places.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Zhan frowned.

"I laugh, the so-called No.1 master of Daqi is just like this. I am so disappointed!"

Nianshuo shakes his head. His eyes are full of disappointment. It seems that Xiao Zhan's strength can not satisfy him.

"It's too pretentious to read new moon.""I didn't see him defeat Lord Xiao Zhan. He said this."

"Hum, I must know that I am not the opponent of Xiao Zhan, so I want to get the upper hand in words."

Many people humed coldly. In their mind, Xiao Zhan was the God of the state of Qi. How could they allow each other to blaspheme.

Nianshuo didn't pay any attention to the people's comments.

He looked at Xiao Zhan coldly, disdain way: "before, just accompany you to play, next, three moves defeat you!"

"Arrogant!"

"Too arrogant!"

"You really talk big. If you really want to have such strength, you would not have defeated Lord Xiao Zhan long ago by this time!"

"It seems that the leader of the ghost immortal sect is nothing but bragging."

People are more angry.

"Yes? Let me see. How can you defeat me in three ways? "

Xiao Zhan drank cold, and his heart was angry.

Hum!

His body, there is an invisible breath bloom, the whole body surface, rendering on a layer of faint red, that little red, such as the flow of light, people feel suffocating pressure.

It is his four grades of Tianyang blood.

At the same time, he held the knife in his hands, his eyes were devout, and an invisible sense of knife was blooming slowly from him.

"Broken!"

Hands raised above the head, a bright knife light, pouring out.

The sword is nearly ten feet high and powerful. It sends out a sharp whine, as if to cut off the heaven and earth together.

"Ha ha."

In the face of this more powerful knife than before, nianshuo's face showed a trace of disdain.

Shua!

In a flash, he came to Dao Mang in an instant. He didn't dodge, and he punched out.

Boom!

Black Ghost gas, condenses his hands, between heaven and earth, as if there are countless fierce ghosts howling, chilling.

"Want to meet me hard?"

Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed, showing doubts. As a swordsman, his strongest is to attack.

Before nianshuo, there has been no direct confrontation with himself. How could he suddenly use his fist power to resist his sword?

You should know that in terms of frontal attack, as a swordsman, he is not timid in the face of the same level of martial arts.

Confused in his heart, Xiao Zhan's attack did not stop. In a moment, he pushed the real force in his body to the extreme. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to hurt nianshuo and make him lose his initiative.

But the next moment, Xiao Zhan's face suddenly changed.

"What!"

He opened his eyes in horror at the scene.

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