"This breath..." comes from the foresight of danger trained in the battlefield of life and death. Shi Yan feels a chill behind him and subconsciously turns his head. I saw a very humble young man walking slowly towards him.

“TraceOn~”

"Hmm?!" seeing the young man's hand, there was just one more sword without warning. Although he was surprised when the other party took out the weapon, Shi Yan was still not too vigilant about the latter's age, but he still didn't turn a blind eye to it. He was completely out of sight of others in the battle

"What...?!" although Shi Yan's vision has not left Tongren, the figure locked by his vision has disappeared!

"Whoosh!" the figure of Tongren holding a sword suddenly appeared ten steps away in front of Shiyan.

"This posture!" Shi Yan's face suddenly changed.

Sure enough, in this instant, I saw the Tong man in front of me. His figure was divided into three.

"The three-day moon dance of wood leaf flow swordsmanship!"

Split, cross and stab hit the rock from three directions respectively.

"Shadow split..."

"Bang bang" is totally different from the sunset of Mao and Yue. This time, the shadow of Shiyan was broken.

Shi Yan decisively left his captured Mao Yue sunset face, and then blocked in front with both hands.

"Tu Dun's art of hardening!"

"Pooh!" the blade of the sword crossed, and blood splashed from both arms of the stone rock. Even Shi Yan, who used the hardening technique to strengthen his defense, still couldn't resist the sword edge of Tong people. The damage caused by the same move is also very different among different users.

"Whoosh ~" Shiyan dragged his bloody body and hurried back.

Tong people didn't continue to pursue, but bent down and collapsed to the ground. At this time, Mao Yuexi Yan, who was stunned, slowly picked up. As soon as the figure flashed, he immediately set Mao Yue's sunset aside.

"This sword..." from being rescued to being picked up and put down by Tongren, Mao Yue's sunset looks like a statue, staring at the sword in Tongren's hand.

This sword... Impossible! There is only one pair in the world, and there is absolutely no third one! This is the Heirloom sword of gale. One of them was given to her by moonlight gale on the day she taught her Muye Liujian and achieved success. It was the one in Mao Yue Xiyan's hand, and the other was in the hand of the moonlight wind. After the moonlight wind was killed by Sha Ren Maggie, the other disappeared.

"Yiyi ~" Tong man looked at the sword body in his hand, which was flashing like an electric light, and whispered, "do you need to practice more... But this projection magic can be regarded as a success."

Projection magic, the advanced level of enhanced magic, is a new skill that Tong people understand after completing enhanced magic. Projection magic is the medium that turns magic (or chakra and other energy) into matter. In other words, it is the magic of creating matter out of thin air.

Any energy is equivalent to an equivalent exchange currency between man and the world, so projection magic is also a way of equivalent exchange. Through this magic, users can exchange their own energy to exchange the entity of imagined items. Although the projection is only a replica, the skills of the original user of the item will be projected and inherited.

The projection of the as like as two peas in the hand of the moon is the only sword in the hand. Because the sword is only one pair and the same is the same. Therefore, the moon's face is mistaken for the sword of the moon wind.

However, the three-day moon dance of the wooden leaf flow sword just used by Tong people is also the original code of this sword, that is, the skill mastered by Mao Yue sunset.

Tong people looked at Yan Ren in front of them and said faintly, "as you said, the same swordsmanship will play a completely different power in the hands of different users."

"Hum! It's ironic to teach me a lesson with my words..." Shi Yan tore off a sleeve, simply bandaged the wound on his shoulder, then made a seal with one hand, and immediately covered his elbows and shoulders with a thick layer of rock armor.

Tong man shook his head and said faintly, "don't you understand the gap between you and me?"

"This sentence, wait until you defeat me!" Shiyan stamped his big foot, and immediately the whole person turned into a shell and rushed to Tongren. Because his whole body was covered with rock armor, Shiyan was really like a big shell at this time.

Facing the direct brute force collision of Shiyan, Tong people did not move their steps and had no intention to avoid. First, they held up their sword and pointed its tip directly at the sky.

Mao Yuexi Yan, who was watching, couldn't help opening her mouth and subconsciously exclaimed, "this is... Hazy moon night! One of the advanced swordsmanship of muyeliu. The wind can't use it because of his body, so he taught me this move, and my chakra hasn't reached the condition to use hazy moon night. Why would this man..."

The raised sword tip crossed a sword arc clockwise, but the sword arc crossed by the sword will not disappear. In the sky, it is like forming countless swords in fan-shaped arrangement.

"Wood leaf flow swordsmanship hazy moonlight night!"

"Pooh!" Shiyan's unstoppable momentum immediately stopped in front of Tongren. The rock armor seemed to be cut off by countless swords in a moment. The whole body was cut by swords, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

"How could..." spit blood and hit many key points. Shiyan, known as one of the top ten forbearance, was defeated by Tongren with an almost second kill attitude!

"Putong ~" with the death of Yan Yan, the leader of Yan Ren, the remaining Yan Ren, although there were a large number of people, was killed in an instant with almost no fighting power, which had destroyed their fighting will and soon became the soul under the sword of Tong people one by one.

In this way, the aggressive Yanren attacker ended up with the most miserable ending.

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