Chapter 363

At this time, the outside has been in a regiment. Under the attack of the experts in Xuanyuan hall, the experts in Jianzhong have retreated step by step. It can even be said that there has been a trend of rout. If these experts in Jianzhong were not always fierce and unparalleled in kendo attack, I'm afraid they would have been completely rout by now, but even so, the situation is not optimistic.

The little wolf also has many large and small wounds. Compared with other people, the battle he has experienced is much more cruel. Many of the disciples of Xuanyuan hall came with all kinds of fierce beasts. These are additional combat power.

In the face of these fierce beasts' attacks, the little wolf is also full of dangers, and at this time, the others in the sword tomb are too busy for themselves.

All the masters of these sword tombs are Kendo masters. For Kendo masters, the only partner is the sword. In addition to the sword, others are cumbersome. Although you have all kinds of means, I can only break thousands of methods with one sword.

There is no need to mount anything at all, so at this time, the little wolf almost resisted the attacks of many fierce animals in Xuanyuan hall with his own strength. The miraculous things of the little wolf made everyone look at it. You know, many of the fierce animals brought by the disciples of Xuanyuan hall have either ancient divine animal blood or ancient fierce animal blood, and each head is divine and handsome, It's hard to meet an opponent among its kind, but it's not the opponent of this guy who looks like a coyote. Some even died under his claws.

But after all, the two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands. The little wolf is strange anyway. After all, the other party has so many fierce animals. He was soon injured, and the injuries on his body are large and small, and the blood is not only bleeding.

"Shit, you people are so despicable that you secretly attacked the prince!" The little wolf scolded.

But his feet are not slow. His body method is very good. He keeps rushing among those fierce beasts. If it weren't for this terrible body method, he might have died long ago.

Because of this, many experts in Xuanyuan hall have thought to catch the little wolf and develop a pet. After all, it is also a very face-saving thing for such an extraordinary monster to develop a pet.

At this time, jianwuchen and Muling are also dealing with their opponents. They can't help the little wolf, and others have no intention to help the little wolf. After all, their opponents are also very strong.

Among them, the situation of the swordsman is the most dangerous. Fan Ming's offensive is like a tide. Although the swordsman has stepped into the half step legendary consummation, fan Ming is already in the extremely advanced state of the half step legendary consummation in the morning. The swordsman has been able to support up to now. For ordinary people, I'm afraid he will die long ago.

"Die obediently. No one can save you!" Fan Ming said coldly to the sword saint.

"If your Xuanyuan hall is like this, aren't you afraid to open a station with our Zhenwu academy?" The sword Saint said coldly. Although he fell downwind, he didn't show weakness at all.

"Hum, I killed you. Who knows it was our Xuanyuan hall!" Fan Ming said without any concern.

As long as all these people are killed and cleaned up, some people will know that they did it in Xuanyuan hall in the future. Maybe they can't even know that there is such an underground world. These people are dead. This matter will become an eternal secret.

"What a big abacus!" A clear voice came, accompanied by a startling sword.

"Burial sword!" With a soft drink, the sword was intended to split into countless sword lights in the void, and it was inserted horizontally from the void.

The terrible sword intention tore the void and fiercely inserted it, bringing a terrible energy storm.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Where the sword light passed, the experts in Xuanyuan hall were cut in half. Many experts had no time to resist and were killed without the slightest fighting power. Among them, the five half step legendary jiuzhong experts are also the elite in Xuanyuan hall. Although they are not as good as fan Ming, they are also seed disciples.

Because it's not that they are only one step behind fan Ming, and this step may be that they can't cross the past all their life. The gap between talent and opportunity is at this level.

If you cross the past, you will be trained as the top genius and enjoy the best treatment. If you can't cross the past, you can only exist as a second-class genius.

At the same time, there is also a huge strength gap.

"Who!" Fan Ming burst the sword light and suddenly shouted coldly. I don't know who is making trouble with them behind their back.

"You Xuanyuan hall disciples are too arrogant!" As soon as the voice fell, a thin figure came from the void, dragging a long sword in his hand, cutting through the void.

When the sword Saint saw Ye Xiwen, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. The whole man was submerged in the black cloak and couldn't see his appearance at all.

"Who are you?" Fan Ming looked at Ye Xiwen and said.

"You don't need to know. The dead don't need to know this!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

"Your boy finally appeared, or the prince will be beaten to death. Paralyzed, it's shameless, these people!" The little wolf scolded.

Ye Xiwen ignored the wolf's words directly, but jianwuchen and Muling were surprised to see ye Xiwen appear.

There was also a prince Bao in the sword tomb team. When he saw Ye Xiwen, an unspeakable and complex look flashed on his face. He was both happy and tangled. He was happy that ye Xiwen's terrorist strength, the move just now, all saw it. It was a tight move, and he netted the younger brothers of Xuanyuan hall, but he was a real terrorist expert, Many of them felt terrible when he looked at them.

But they are not the enemies of Ye Xiwen's move. With Ye Xiwen's help, their chances of winning greatly increased.

But the trouble is that they had a grudge with Ye Xiwen before, but now they are going to be saved by Ye Xiwen. Now they have to struggle!

Ye Xiwen actually doesn't like the sword tomb. Although the sword tomb claims to be a pure sword repair, they have had many festivals with Ye Xiwen, which ye Xiwen keeps in mind. If Jian Wuchen, Muling and little wolves were not in the team of the sword tomb this time, ye Xiwen might have watched the other party be destroyed, Anyway, both sides don't deal with themselves. Neither side wants to help.

"How brave!" Fan Ming was very angry and smiled back. Since he embarked on the road of martial arts, no one dared to talk to him like this. Almost all the people who dared to talk to him like this died. On the contrary, no one spoke like this in front of him for a long time.

"Boom!" Fan Ming shot his long gun in an instant. There was a strong gun awn on the tip of the gun, smashing the vacuum, and swept away towards Ye Xiwen in the void.

"Whew!" The terrible gun awn swept out at that moment, and countless spaces appeared cracks like glass.

Ye Xiwen's sword intention shot in an instant, sweeping out an incredible and amazing sword in the sky.

"Bang!" The world was suddenly broken, and most of the void was swept away by the terrible fight between the two, and the gray chaos was hit out.

The fight between the two is more terrible than the fight between fan Ming and the swordsman just now. Their strength is far stronger than that of the swordsman. Fan Ming has reached the state of man gun integration in the morning. At this time, it seems to be a long gun.

And ye Xiwen, although no one combined the sword, but it was more powerful. In his hand, the sword was not the Tao, but was only made by him.

His Taoism is martial arts, and kendo is just one of them. It can't dominate Ye Xiwen's future at all.

The sword has a vertical and horizontal meaning and can fly in the void. Its power can break the sky.

Fan Ming killed the real fire, turned the long gun in his hand, and every time he cut through the sky, he could break the world. He was too powerful. At this time, the terrorist strength of the half step legend and the full realm was fully displayed.

Originally, when he played against Jiansheng, although he completely pressed Jiansheng, he didn't do his best at all.

The swordsman is a generation of swordsmanship wizards. When he was young, he stepped into the realm of legendary perfection and has a bright future. However, it is precisely because of his mastery that fan Ming is more terrible. The swordsman with such mastery was completely beaten by him.

His eyes are very terrible. The forest is cold and cold. The long gun in his hand is frightening. Where he passes, the space is destroyed and reborn.

Any simple gun style has great power in his hand. He has practiced the whole long gun to the extreme, and his skill is close to Tao. That's it.

In his hand, the spear was like a roulette, smoothing everything in the world.

But ye Xiwen is not easy. After ye Xiwen gathered the last Mars in the inner solar system, he did not know how much his strength had improved. It was far more difficult for him to improve his strength than ordinary people, but once he succeeded, he was much stronger than ordinary people.

It is also just half a step into the legendary perfection, but the strength of the sword saint is far less than that of Ye Xiwen.

"When!"

"When!"

"When!"

The long gun in fan Ming's hand moved in turn and stabbed Ye Xiwen's sword. For a time, sparks splashed, and both sides shot very fast, which was almost difficult to capture with the naked eye. However, each shot of both sides was as heavy as a thousand, and even the mountain peak had to be cut to pieces.

In the distance, the people of the sword tomb quickly retreated and looked at the fight between the two sides in horror. They didn't dare to approach at all. The fight between the two sides was amazing and terrible.

(to be continued)