This Venerable Yan has such powerful methods!
Nangong Yu could see clearly from the sidelines and knew that Yan Beigui had first used the "Apparition" technique to switch places with Yu Xuanji, punching the elder in black to death, and then rushed to switch places again before she landed.
Going back, the whole process was so smooth and lightning-fast that it was dizzying and breathtaking.
"Is he Yan Beigui, who is known as the strongest among the saints in Wen Dao Academy?"
Tianshu's eyes widened in the distance, and he said slowly, "It's really extraordinary. Could it be that the position-changing technique just now was a space spiritual skill... No, that's not right, it should be his own great way!"
"Yes, this person is Yan Beigui." A black-clothed spiritual master next to him replied, "I heard that he has been traveling overseas these years, and I don't know when he returned."
"Lord Tianshu, this person is very talented and has outstanding fighting talent." Another spiritual master in black said, "You must not underestimate him!"
"You are indeed an outstanding person who can comprehend the great avenues of space." Tianshu sneered, "But compared with me, Dark Seven Stars, he is still far behind!"
Just as a few people were talking, figures appeared one after another in the sky and joined Yan Beigui. Everyone was wearing a white gown. At a glance, it was clear that they were strong men from the "Wen Dao Academy".
By the time the last person showed up, including Yan Beigui, there were already ten masters on the side of the academy. The number of powerful spiritual masters actually exceeded the number on the "Seven Star Pavilion" side.
"It's the reinforcements from the Wen Dao Academy!" Nangong Yu jumped onto Yu Xuanji's horse, hugged her delicate body from behind, and said excitedly, "We are saved!"
"Get down quickly!"
Yu Xuanji exerted a little force on his arms, but was unable to break away from Nangong Yu's embrace, so he no longer resisted, but turned his head and said with a blush, "There are still so many people here!"
The two people looked at each other, but they could both read the joy of surviving the disaster and the endless tenderness in each other's eyes.
"General, you are so brave!"
The speaker has white hair and a white beard, is slightly stout, and has a kind smile on his face. He is actually Old Master Liu Ji who is responsible for guarding the gate of the Academy. "With these thousands of men and horses alone, we dare to cross the national border."
Wandering around the grounds of Qixing Pavilion!"
At this time, Old Master Liu seemed to be chatting and laughing, but there was a faint dark air between his brows. Apparently, he had suffered severe internal injuries in the battle with Yu Heng not long ago, and he has not recovered yet.
"Old Liu, what do you know!" Yan Begui laughed and said, "To take someone by surprise and do the opposite is a superior art of war. This little girl is good, she is really good!"
"Are you done?"
While a few people were talking and laughing, Tianshu's figure appeared in front of Yan Beigui. "After we finish talking, let's get on the road quickly. I have other things to do and I don't have time to waste time on you."
"Ignorant fanatics!" A master from the Academy shouted angrily, "Now that we are here, we will not tolerate your rampant "Seven Star Pavilion"!"
After saying that, he flashed and appeared in front of Tianshu. He raised his right hand and struck out with a palm. His spiritual power transformed into three white sword lights in the air, which shot at his target with lightning speed. Face, heart and lower abdomen.
"Noisy!"
A trace of contempt flashed in Tianshu's eyes, and he softly uttered two words in his mouth. He didn't see any movement, but his figure "suddenly" appeared behind the master.
"puff!"
Following a slight sound, a long gash suddenly opened in the master's back, and bright red blood shot out like a fountain, turning into little red rain and falling to the world.
Immediately afterwards, the master's body fell straight down and crashed into the grassland with a "bang", and there was no longer any trace of life.
"What a fast sword!"
Yan Beigui's eyes sharpened, his face suddenly darkened, and his expression was no longer as relaxed as before, "What's your name?"
"Tianshu." Tianshu replied calmly.
"Tianshu? When did the 'Seven Star Pavilion' have such a master?" A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Begui's eyes, "Is it because Yan has been out for too long and his knowledge is a little behind the times?"
"Why is a dying person asking so many questions?" Tianshu said coldly, seemingly not paying any attention to this great master who had been famous for a long time.
"What a great confidence!" Yan Beigui was not annoyed when he contradicted him, but laughed loudly and said, "Yan would like to see how you take my life!"
Before he finished speaking, the two fingers of his right hand suddenly stood up in front of his chest: "Apparition!"
Tianshu only felt a blur in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he actually appeared at the place where Yan Beigui originally stood, surrounded by seven masters from the "Wendao Academy" in the center.
"Do it!"
Before he could react, all the masters took action together, and all kinds of transformed spiritual powers were colorful, flying all over the sky, and hitting him in dense numbers like a downpour.
The masters of the "Wen Dao Academy" and Yan Beigui cooperated so well that in an instant, Tianshu fell into a sea of people tactics.
"Ants!"
Facing the terrifying spiritual skills all over the sky, Tianshu showed no trace of shock on his face. He uttered two words lightly in his mouth, his long sword trembled slightly, and his figure "quickly" disappeared from the spot.
"Puff puff!"
When he reappeared, he was several feet away from the seven masters. With the sound of several weapons cutting into flesh, the masters who besieged him were all shot with blood arrows, and then they fell downwards like frightened birds.
In just half a breath, he easily killed seven spiritual elders from the "Wen Dao Academy" with one sword and one sword.
In an instant, only Yan Beigui, who had exchanged positions with him, and Old Master Liu Ji did not take action due to injuries were left on the Wendao Academy side.
What kind of monster is this?
Even though Yan Beigui was determined and strong, he still couldn't help but be shocked by Tianshu's terrifying strength.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp sword energy pierced the sky and headed straight for Tianshu's eyebrows. However, Leng Qianqiu realized that the situation was not good and launched the offensive first.
"You go down too!" Tianshu dodged the sword move in a flash, then swung his sword lightly and slashed in the direction of Leng Qianqiu.
In the secular world, Leng Qianqiu is definitely a good player, but among the elders of the Holy Land, he is undoubtedly the weakest. Facing a random attack from the strongest spiritual master, he can't even dodge, or even dodge.
He couldn't even see clearly, and he couldn't help but feel tight in his heart, knowing that he would definitely follow in the footsteps of Ghost Mandrill and Master Xuegong and die.
"Ding!"
The imagined sound of a sword entering flesh did not appear. Instead, what reached his ears was the loud and sweet sound of gold and iron striking each other.
Leng Qianqiu, who had given up hope, was surprised to find that a handsome young man in white clothes had appeared in front of him.
The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a lazy smile on his face. A blue-gray sword in his hand collided with Tianshu's long black sword.
Tianshu, who had never had an enemy since the beginning of the war, was unexpectedly blocked by a young man.
"It's you!"
Seeing the young man's appearance clearly, Tianshu's eyes flashed with excitement, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile, "I miss you so much!"
"Oh? Really?"
The young man chuckled, and with a strong force on his hand, he knocked Tianshu away violently, and said mockingly, "It is only natural that my son misses me."
Tianshu sneered and did not argue with him. Instead, he took two steps back. A black ball the size of a ping pong appeared between the thumb and index finger of his right hand.
He used his fingers to squeeze the ball into small pieces.
The next moment, four black figures appeared out of thin air in the sky, standing at the five corners of Tianshu, surrounding the young man in white.
Every man in black exudes terrifying power at the level of a Taoist Spirit Master!
This chapter has been completed!