The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 478 Dragon Heads Up

The strings plucked a piercing sound.

The two suddenly disappeared in place, moving so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

The light of the knife and the sword cut into the crowd between lightning and flint.

"not good!"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and the four heroes of Lingnan were the first to bear the brunt. In an instant, the sword light had swung in front of the woman in red.

"Sister Ying, be careful!"

The iron sword was unsheathed, and the second master of the Han family unleashed a frightening force. The sword swung with a sound of thunder and hit the opponent's sword.

clang!
The swords intersected with each other, and the terrifying sword wind sent everyone around them flying.

"Block... block?"

"clang!"

There was a sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano turned into a sound blade, and the members of the Han family were instantly blown away.

At the same time, the man with the knife turned into a terrifying knife dragon, sweeping towards Lu Wenchuan and the others.

"Miss Protection!" Lu Wenchuan yelled loudly, and shot several shuttles with his hands.

Daolong shattered the flying shuttle in an instant, and within a few strokes, Lu Wenchuan was split into the air. Immediately after, the sound of the pipa behind him flew out as a sound blade, knocking down the children of Wanhu Villa who came to support him in the blink of an eye.

"What a thief!" Qi Zhongtang was furious, and he unsheathed the sword behind his back, and slashed out through the air.

The terrifying stellar energy was completely condensed into substance, and turned into a giant blade more than ten feet long, attacking the two men who were using musical instruments.

Terrible stellar energy swept across, and the surrounding ground and trees were blown to pieces one after another. The terrifying attack could flatten everything within a radius of tens of feet.

But what is surprising is that the stellar sword did not fall.

Two slender fingers grasped this indestructible giant sword.

Bai Yueshu didn't know when she appeared under the giant sword, she sighed faintly, she seemed to use only light force with her thin fingers, but the giant sword couldn't be cut off no matter what.

"Master Qi, let me be your opponent." She said.

At the same time as the two were fighting, the man with the knife had already cut Lu Wenchuan into the air, and the blade was like a silver dragon, cutting towards Qi Xiangxiang.

Qi Xiangxiang subconsciously looked behind him, Jiang Yang seemed to be petrified, and did not move.

"What?" She was angry in her heart. As expected, the foreign martial arts are not as profound as the Ye country's martial arts. At critical moments, they are useless at all!
Qi Xiangxiang gritted his teeth and raised his sword.

When the swords intersected, she felt a destructive force coming from the sword. She let out a mournful cry. Such a terrifying force was completely beyond her ability to resist. Even if the opponent cut her in half with a sword, it would not be strange things.

Although she once said that she didn't care about the size of the bowl and the scars if her head fell off, now she is really facing this situation...

She gritted her teeth, was she afraid, maybe there was.

But more is that there is an inexplicable mixed taste and unwillingness in my heart.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a strong palm against her vest.

A pure force poured in from the vest, and the next moment, a miracle happened.

She felt that she obviously didn't use much force, but the opponent's knife couldn't penetrate an inch.

"Sword out." She heard a voice behind her.

"Okay!" She suddenly drew out her sword. This sword was so fast that she couldn't even imagine it.

Like the streamer of the sky, blinking to cut through the void.

Immediately there was a clank of gold and iron, and the opponent's knife broke.

A head flew up, and blood gushed out from the headless corpse!

Qi Xiangxiang's breath stagnates.

She turned her head in disbelief, and there was that familiar figure standing behind her.

"Don't look back, the attack is coming again."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Xiangxiang immediately heard the clang of several pipas.

She didn't dare to be careless, and cut out several swords in an instant.

Fast, fast beyond the limit, Qi Xiangxiang never thought that his sword could be so fast.

At this speed, the opponent's attack is as slow as a reptile.

She cut it all off in an instant.

Such a powerful force also aroused strong confidence in Qi Xiangxiang's heart. She raised her long sword high, and then swung it down.

A sharp sword qi made a teeth-piercing scream, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the bodies of the two men who were playing musical instruments.

The sound of the piano and the pipa stopped abruptly.

A ferocious line of blood emerged from the chests of these two strange men.

Half of their bodies slanted down.

The strings of the qin broke, and the qin and pipa fell to the ground, shattering the ground.

On the entire battlefield, everyone's attention was obviously not on this side, but at this moment, the sword energy was frosty, and the coldness swept the village like a gust of wind.

It's hard not to notice.

Everyone subconsciously stopped their hands and looked over.

I saw a deep sword mark plowing across the ground, which was shocking.

"Second Miss Qi?"

Everyone was surprised.

"No, no, no...it's not me!" Qi Xiangxiang waved her hands again and again, looking behind her, she didn't know that Jiang Yang behind her cupped her hands, "Miss Qi's swordsmanship is peerless, I admire it!"

"Huh?" Qi Xiangxiang was stunned.

But before she could explain herself, she felt her body was being pricked by needles, and she felt that she had been stared at by a terrifying gaze.

When she looked up, she saw the long-haired woman.

The long-haired woman sighed faintly: "Why do you have to hit such a heavy hand?"

There seemed to be a bit of pity in her words, and her demeanor was mellow and pleasant, let alone a man, even a woman like Qi Xiangxiang could not help feeling pity when she saw her.

While Qi Xiangxiang was hesitating, the woman floated in front of Qi Xiangxiang in an instant.

There were already exclamations from around, she swung her sword subconsciously, but the opponent's body floated back like a thin willow.

When her sword edge slashed past, she floated towards her again, making it impossible for people to figure it out.

Before Qi Xiangxiang could react, the opponent's slender palm had already landed on Qi Xiangxiang's chest.

This can't help but make Qi Xiangxiang's hair stand on end.

At this moment, Qi Xiangxiang suddenly felt a strange force that pulled her back a few feet.

The other party's palm was inexplicably empty.

The long-haired woman let out a soft "Yi", as if surprised that the woman in front of her could avoid her palm.

Originally, with her cultivation, she was confident that even Qi Zhongtang could play with her hands, but the young woman in front of her unexpectedly dodged her attack.

But she was only slightly puzzled, and at the same time, her other palm was already grabbing Qi Xiangxiang's arm holding the sword.

The woman made two palms in a row, so fast that people couldn't regain their senses, but Qi Xiangxiang suddenly heard a thin sound transmission in his ear.

"Don't resist."

"Who?" She looked around, who else was talking to herself at this time?

Just as she was inexplicably astonished, she felt her forearm being pulled back by a force, and then she felt a gust of wind blowing between her forearm, and then she saw only the afterimage of the palm.

Qi Xiangxiang broke into a cold sweat in an instant, but he was equally thankful that if it wasn't for that force, he might have lost an arm.

Her body relaxed, and she understood that the force was helping her.

Behind Qi Xiangxiang, the corners of Jiang Yang's lips raised slightly. From the perspective of his yin and yang eyes, a slender spiritual force was connected to Qi Xiangxiang's arm like a thread.

"It turns out that spiritual power can be used like this? It's interesting." With a thought in Jiang Yang's mind, the spiritual power overflowed from his fingertips and turned into filaments, sticking to Qi Xiangxiang's arms, elbows, shoulders, wrists, etc. respectively.

The long-haired woman raised her slender hand slightly, and a small silver sword appeared in her palm.

Her figure was fluttering, seeming to be attacking but not attacking, seeming to be defending but not defending, making it impossible for people to figure out her actions at all.

Ha ha.

Jiang Yang smiled lightly, and moved his fingers only slightly, then Qi Xiangxiang held the sword in front of his chest with one hand, and slowly raised the tip of the sword.

With just such a simple movement, the bystanders felt a Stegosaurus raising its head, and the cold light flickered on the blade, as if the Stegosaurus had opened its eyes.

(End of this chapter)