Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 380

As soon as the Seven Absolute Sword Masters came out, the Wushuang Sword School gained momentum!

The five strong men in the late stage of the extreme innate state took action, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as massacre against those warriors below the innate level.

Therefore, as soon as the Qijue Sword Master appeared, Zhao Xiangrong and Jia Yunzhu immediately greeted him.

Both of them are also strong men on the same level as the Seven Absolute Sword Saints, and among them, Jia Yunzhu, a beautiful girl, has faintly stepped into the peak level of the Innate Ultimate Realm.

In terms of the number of congenital extremes, Zhenshenzong is far inferior to Wushuangjian Sect.

But when it comes to the quality of one-on-one strong players, it is not much different.

"I've heard about the reputation of the Seven Absolute Sword Masters for a long time, but I just didn't have the chance to try it. Today, I still hope that you will be merciful!"

Jia Yunzhu laughed tenderly, while waving her long sleeves, Zhengang squeezed the void, and Qianqianyu waved her hand, grabbing two of them.

"Humph!"

Seeing Jia Yunzhu's vain attempt to fight two against one, the faces of the two people who were attacked sank, and they went forward without showing any weakness.

boom!boom!boom!
The sword energy volleyed in the air, and the true energy raged.

As soon as the three of them fought against each other, it caused a strong shock.

Jia Yunzhu blocked the two, Zhao Xiangrong was not to be outdone, and included the other two with one punch.

"Junior, are you sure you want to stop me?"

Jing Yiming looked at Fang Xiu who appeared in front of him indifferently, his robe bulging under the pressure.

As the elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect and one of the Seven Absolute Sword Masters, his status is extremely respected, even if he is not as good as Wei Quanhua, he is not too low.

Although Fang Xiu's reputation is resounding, in Jing Yiming's eyes, that's all.

The other party became famous after Xiao Xuan, but in Jing Yiming's eyes, Xiao Xuan was just a junior who had seen it too well.

Others may be shocked by Fang Xiu's talent, but Jing Yiming has lived for most of his life, and he has seen many geniuses, and most of them fell in the middle of the journey.

So for talent, Jing Yiming puts a lot of emphasis on it, but it's still a bit short for him to really pay attention to it.

If it wasn't for Fang Xiu's identity, Jing Yiming was already ready to hand him over to him.

While speaking, Jing Yiming also kept paying attention to the battlefield between Jia Yunzhu and Zhao Xiangrong.

There are only two people on Zhenshenzong's side, but neither of them are in the extreme congenital realm, and each of them is a strong one.

On the other hand, the Qijue Sword Master was severely injured by Duan Yunkong, and later fought against the Iron Palm Gang, all of which were no longer in their prime.

So in a two-on-one situation, there was no advantage at all.

Especially those two who were fighting against Jia Yunzhu, there was a faint tendency to be pushed into the disadvantaged.

Seeing this, Jing Yiming's eyes became even colder.

The title of Qijue Sword Master is well-known in Nanshan Mansion. If they can't end the battle as soon as possible with bullying too much, then their old face will be completely humiliated.

Immediately, Jing Yiming lost the nature of talking to Fang Xiu, and slapped out with a palm, wanting to suppress Fang Xiu first, and then deal with the masters who suppressed Shenzong.

Jing Yiming's contempt caused Fang Xiu's eyes to freeze, and Tai Ah suddenly pulled out of the sheath behind him, and then the sword energy shot out, whizzing and cutting towards Jing Yiming.

boom!
The palm is shattered!

"what!"

Jing Yiming turned pale with shock, his head was thrown back, sword energy swept across his face, and a strand of white hair blown up by the wind fell down.

With white hair falling down, Jing Yiming's face suddenly became gloomy.

Although there was his carelessness in it just now, a strand of hair was cut off in a fight, which is undoubtedly a big loss to his face.

"Junior, you are courting death..."

Jing Yiming couldn't stop being furious, before he finished speaking, a burst of sword energy blasted towards his face, causing his face to change again, the long sword behind his back unsheathed without thinking, and the thin blade cut across.

hum!hum!
groan!
Fang Xiu's face was silent, and the Dacheng-level seven-string five-tone sword was drawn out of his hand, as if doing it easily, under the blessing of a divine weapon, the sword energy pierced through the air, slashing at Jing Yiming intensively.

For a moment, the sword energy was strong, and the sound of the piano echoed in the field.

Damn!

The long sword danced swiftly, and the swords and blades intertwined to form an indestructible defense. Jing Yiming's face never changed for the better since the moment Fang Xiu made a move.

He didn't expect Fang Xiu's strength to be so strong, and every sword energy made him feel a deadly threat.

It felt as if the enemy was not the acquired martial artist, but a strong man of the same realm.

After Fang Xiu took the lead without checking for a while, Jing Yiming fell into a passive defensive situation.

The seven-string five-tone sword, the sword produces the sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano turns into a sword, endlessly, endlessly!
From the moment Fang Xiu got the upper hand, Jing Yiming's ending was doomed.

Swish!
A streak of remnant rainbow rose from the sky in shock, piercing into the continuous sword energy, and its domineering aura instantly destroyed most of the sword energy.

Also because of this vacancy, Jing Yiming seized the opportunity and broke through the siege of the seven-string five-tone sword in one fell swoop.

"Feng Zixiao!"

Fang Xiu looked coldly at a person who suddenly appeared, it was the severed finger Can Hong Feng Zixiao who had met once before.

At first, Fang Xiu thought that Feng Zixiao was not in the Wushuang Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that the other party was there all the time, and he hid himself until now.

boom!
On the other side, the vast fluctuations of true energy also attracted the attention of several people.

I saw a huge sword gang crushed down from the sky, and a figure fell down under the suppression of the sword gang.

The skin of Yin Yangcheng's fists was cracked and stained with blood, his face was sometimes pale and sometimes rosy, and his breath was violently panting.

Looking at Wei Quanhua standing in the air, Yin Yangcheng knew that he was defeated.

As for Wei Quanhua, Yin Yangcheng has never really fought against each other. After all, as the two of them, once they really fight, it will basically indicate a break between the two factions.

He had heard before that Wei Quanhua was a half-step master, but deep down in Yin Yangcheng's heart, he still didn't think that he would be Wei Quanhua's opponent.

But this fight made him understand that the opponent was no longer on the same level as him.

Even if he tried his best to attack, the opponent was still able to do a job with ease, defeating him while hardly suffering any injuries.

Wei Quanhua was condescending, looked down at Yin Yangcheng and said, "Restrain your hands, you are not my opponent at all, but a strong man like you is rare.

If you are willing to submit to my Wushuang Sword Sect, I can spare you my life! "

"Hehe...cough cough, Wei Quanhua, do you really think that your Wushuang Sword Sect can rule Nanshan Mansion?"

"Hmph! I'm so stubborn, who in this Nanshan mansion has the right to stop me? You really think that Chu Hongyu has the right to force me to retreat. If I didn't want to fight too hard with the Iron Palm Gang, he would have died here long ago! "

Wei Quanhua's words made Yin Yangcheng furious.

The other party admitted indirectly that the Wushuang Sword Sect had tricked him into suppressing Shenzong, but the gap between the two made Yin Yangcheng feel frustrated.

The half-step master has gradually left the category of the innate extreme state.

"Wu Shuang Sword School, what a big tone!"

(End of this chapter)