When masters compete with each other, in a flash of lightning, the outcome may be decided.
At the moment when Yu Jiang Dali was shocked by the terrifying internal strength, Feng Ying reacted instantly, shouted sharply, and suddenly pulled out the dagger at his waist.
"I don't believe that your hard skills are completely unprotected!"
Swish swish——
The sword light rotated and the sword light danced gracefully, like many birds entering the forest, killing Jiang Dali.
The steps taken by Feng Ying's feet were also like a bird, as if it was about to take off suddenly.
The rays of sword light seemed to be intertwined into a network, sparse and not leaking, covering the vital points of Jiang Dali's body.
"You have learned a lot. This should be another martial art in Lingjiu Palace, Tianyu Qijian."
Jiang Dali laughed and suddenly moved away to avoid it, but the green gold color of his body became even richer.
A majestic and manic momentum rose crazily and condensed, causing everyone present to change their colors.
"Don't leave!"
The man in the shadow of the wind followed the sword and moved faster, swishing and swishing as the sword light flashed like maggots on the tarsal bones, following him like a shadow.
boom--
"Every time I retreat, I am accumulating a stronger offensive! I hope you can bear it!"
At this moment, Jiang Dali sneered and suddenly stood still, the manic aura in his body suddenly erupted, and there was a sudden strong danger that made Feng Ying's eyes shrink suddenly.
His hand moved, suddenly like a boy worshiping Buddha.
boom--
The air waves shook, and sand and rocks flew.
The terrifying palm force suddenly erupted like an evil wave evacuating it.
The squeezing air formed an extremely terrifying wall of air that crashed.
Feng Ying retreated with a low cry, and resisted several bursts of sword energy. It felt like the sword energy was cutting into a thick wall of crushed energy.
Suddenly, a strong pressure hit her chest, shaking her heart. Stars appeared in front of her eyes and she staggered.
By this time, all Ba Juetang players had changed their colors.
"I come!!"
Without hesitation, Sad Xiaodao shouted and rushed to help.
He leaped like a tiger and ran like a wolf, stabbing him to see him off. With one stab, there was a continuous sound of clanging wind. After stabbing the river vigorously, he surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao.
"Little tricks!"
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, and the Nine Yang Divine Skill in his body suddenly exploded. A strong force instantly hit the scimitar stabbed by the sad knife. He rushed forward and struck Feng Ying's dagger that he hastily blocked with a backhand strike.
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Sonorous——
A harsh metallic vibrato erupted.
The dagger bent in a thrilling arc and hit his chest hard.
Feng Ying screamed, his energy and blood dropped a lot, and he was almost killed instantly. He opened his mouth and shot out a blood arrow, his body was shaken into the air, and flew down like a kite with a broken string.
"Ahhhhh--you die!"
The sad knife roared loudly, and his body flashed like a top and appeared in front of Jiang Dali's eyes.
Swish swish——
The extremely fast and sharp scimitar in his hand was like a spiral cutting blade, rotating at high speed and cutting Xiang Jiang Dali's neck.
"It's you who will die!"
Jiang Dali's eyes were like cold stars, and the golden-backed nine-ring sword behind his back was suddenly unsheathed by a force of energy.
choke--
Suddenly a dazzling golden light flashed!
Everyone present felt as if a small sun appeared in front of their eyes, which was so exciting that they almost burst into tears.
The fierce and terrifying sword energy seemed to be close to everyone's skin, which was terrifying.
"knife!!"
Jiang Dali yelled and held the knife.
The sword slashed down with a domineering strike!
Sad Xiaodao suddenly changed his moves to block him.
Sonorous sparks burst!
Scimitar breaks from break.
The sad knife opened his eyes wide, staring fearfully at the golden knife light passing in front of him.
All he could think about was this sword light that looked like golden lightning.
The next moment, the body suddenly exploded into two pieces, was divided by a knife, and disappeared into white light.
"That's not how you use the knife, it's so fancy!"
Jiang Dali stared coldly at the two scimitars that fell to the ground and snorted. He held the nine-ring sword that still emitted golden light, and looked at all the other players present, with a faint smile still on his lips.
But in the eyes of all the players, this strange smile made people feel a bit of coldness coming from the bottom of their hearts.
"Run away! Run away quickly!"
The seriously injured Feng Ying suddenly got up from the ground with a loud cry, took a pill orally, and took the initiative to face Jiang Dali, looking as if he was dead.
"Vice Hall Master!"
"Deputy Hall Master, we will advance and retreat with you!"
All the Bajuetang players were moved, and some were about to rush out and fight.
"Run away! This is an order! We were all wrong and seriously underestimated the enemy."
Feng Ying shouted fiercely, and rushed forward with his sword. There was a clang of the sword, and the sword light was startled from the ground. It was virtual and real, and it covered the vital parts of Jiang Dali's chest.
Jiang Dali chuckled, twirling the long knife in his hand slightly, "Can you escape?"
Click——
A thunderbolt streaked across the sky and reflected on Jiang Dali's long knife, reflecting an even more golden and shining brilliance.
This golden and brilliant sword light does not give people any warmth, but is like a cold flying arrow, shooting into everyone's eyes, bringing fear and death to everyone.
Buzz——
When the sword comes out, all nine rings vibrate.
Under the pressure of the even more terrifying powerful internal force, it is like the demonic sound of hell.
Jiang Dali's long sword danced rapidly.
Feng Ying couldn't resist a single move and was hit with huge force and energy, causing his body to tremble and he screamed in agony.
The dagger in his hand and his arm were broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.
The next moment, the blade suddenly cut across his body, cutting directly into his temple. Half of Feng Ying's head was cut off, and he died tragically and disappeared in white light on the spot.
"Vice Hall Master!"
"Ahhh! I'll kill you!"
All the Ba Juetang players were filled with jealousy. Some fled at a faster speed, while others roared and rushed towards Jiang Dali with all their strength.
"Hahaha, a human head is used as a wine cup to drink up all the blood of Qiu Yu.
You are a bunch of chickens and dogs. You have done your best. I don’t blame you. If I kill you all, I won’t even be happy!”
Jiang Dali laughed and rushed out with a knife, he was invincible and unstoppable.
The nine-ringed sword in his hand turned like a windmill, transforming into a mountain of swords and a network of blades.
Even if it just hits a person's body, it will break bones and tendons, not to mention that the knife itself is as sharp as clay.
For a time, the foot of Black Wind Mountain turned into a meat grinding ground, with blood flowing everywhere.
The players of Ba Juetang, who were used to showing off their power in the past two days, were all like lambs and pigs, screaming in fear as the fierce man with a big knife chased them and chopped them all down.
Almost none of these so-called elites of the aristocratic family conglomerates can be the enemy of the Black Wind Village Master.
Any attack that falls on it cannot cause much damage at all.
A slightly surprising injury might break single digits, which makes people feel even more desperate.
"Fortress Master!"
"Captain, we are here to support you! giaogiaogiao!"
"Support the hell, hurry, damn run, if it's later we won't be able to grab a single head!"
"Whoosh whoosh...c, ca, fuck, I can't run as fast as the leader of the village can kill, my mentality is shattered."
When the men and horses from Heifeng Village and the men and horses from the other three villages arrived one after another.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they looked at the almost empty battlefield. Several players whose lungs were burning from running even knelt down and foamed at the mouth.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the tall and strong man holding a big sword in the battlefield. The almost black name seemed to symbolize absolute danger and power.
Jiang Dali put away his knife and shouted coldly, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? You were so stupid that you were killed?"
Set out immediately, search the entire Huicheng, besiege all the Chenghuang temples, and crush these domineering people to ashes!
Kill them a dozen times first, then capture them all and put them all in a dark prison!"
All the players and bandits were refreshed and quickly raised their heads.
"And you guys are frothing at the mouth, can you be a bandit with your physique? Keep your spirits up! Get ready to do something big!"
Jiang Dali's roaring voice shook the forest like a tiger...
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