So the Qinghong Sword in Xiang An's hand became stronger and stronger, and he no longer struggled with the white dragon, but wanted to fight a bloody path.

Xiang An's swordsmanship also changed from the balanced offensive and defensive Huayi Yuanshi Sword to Xu Shuping's tricky and ruthless Qixuan Sword.

The change of swordsmanship naturally caught the nearby Southern Xinjiang tribesmen off guard, knocking down the two Southern Xinjiang tribesmen in front of them in one fell swoop.

However, Qixuan Sword's attack was strong, and defense was naturally his weakness. Xiang An was immediately in crisis. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, there would have been a few more bloody holes immediately.

After Xiang An knocked down two more Southern Xinjiang tribesmen who were unable to dodge, a Southern Xinjiang tribesman who had been ready to attack quietly stretched out a long knife from the right side. When he approached Jia Hongsheng, the knife suddenly moved

Hurry up, if this knife stabs hard, I'm afraid Jia Hongsheng will be penetrated.

Xiang Anbi Jia Hongsheng sensed the force of a rather ruthless and seasoned sword in advance. With a twist of his toes, he turned around, and at the same time, he flew up and kicked away the long sword delivered to him with his toes.

While kicking the long sword away, he leaned forward with all his strength, and the long sword followed the retreating direction of the boy from the Southern Xinjiang tribe.

Xiang An wanted to use this to create a gap in the nearby encirclement. Otherwise, he would have been surrounded by water and would have been exhausted. Not to mention that he couldn't afford such a war of attrition, it was because he was trying to break through to the top.

I can't afford to fight in the Qing Realm, after all, it consumes too much.

Therefore, Xiang An followed with his sword and was about to touch this disciple. Xiang An had already thought about changing his thrust to strike in the next second, and then rushed out of the gap.

"Where to go!" But Bai Long behind him had already seen Xiang An's move. He directly inspired a sword energy, intending to block Xiang An's steps first. As long as he could block Xiang An for a moment, he believed that the encirclement

will close again.

But what Bai Long didn't expect was that Jia Hongsheng, who was on Xiang An's back, slapped Xiang An hard on the back, and then his whole body "fell off" from Xiang An's body, using his own back to support Xiang An.

I have withstood this sword energy.

Xiang An also rushed out of the encirclement very smoothly, and even jumped further with the help of Jia Hongsheng's push.

"Senior Brother Jia!" Xiang An, who rushed out of the encirclement, turned around and saw Jia Hongsheng holding four or five long knives above his head with a long sword.

"Let's go! Leave me alone!" After saying this, Jia Hongsheng mustered up all the strength in his body and directly raised the long knives. At the same time, he extended the sword again and pointed it at a descendant of the southern Xinjiang tribe who was preparing to retreat.

Stab it through.

He fired a sneak attack sword at An Ge and looked at Bu Yuan, Feng Kan and others who had successfully joined the Taiyi Sect elders in the distance. He gritted his teeth and fought back with his sword again!

This time, Xiang An put away the little compassion in his heart. The Qinghong Sword in his hand borrowed the power of the Qixuan Sword Technique. Wherever it was fatal, the Qinghong Sword pointed at it, and the Qinghong Sword also began to harvest.

The lives of the children of the nearby southern Xinjiang tribe came.

Bai Long held Jia Hongsheng's long sword with his sword. Although he was full of respect for Jia Hongsheng, a man who sacrificed himself for others, the long sword in his hand did not pause at all. He flicked Jia Hongsheng's long sword with his backhand.

Pass,

The direct purpose is to give Jia Hongsheng a clear cut.

Jia Hongsheng, who did not have Xiang An's experience in fighting the White Dragon's treacherous knife, fell into Bai Long's trap without warning, and could only watch as Bai Long's treacherous knife pierced towards him.

To be honest, he felt tired after fighting for so long, so he stopped making any unnecessary movements and closed his eyes waiting for death to come.

However, after waiting for a long time, Jia Hongsheng did not feel the predictable pain. Instead, his whole body rose into the air again.

"Senior Brother Jia, how can you give up your life just because you give up!" Xiang An shouted and charged towards Bai Long again.

Jia Hongsheng, who had already put life and death aside, heard Xiang An's words. He suddenly became heroic, let out a loud roar, and stabbed down a young man from the Southern Xinjiang tribe who had not yet reacted with his backhand sword. At this time, he seemed to be

The potential of life was stimulated, and the two serious injuries on his body seemed to be completely healed, and his whole body was full of strength.

At this time, Xiang An drew out his sword one after another, knocking Bai Long back several steps.

Having had enough experience fighting against Bai Long, he knew that Bai Long's sneaky knife was on a trick character. As long as his knife was fast enough and he didn't give him this chance, and kept suppressing Bailong's sneaky knife with all his strength, Bailong wouldn't be able to do it.

Fa Yong used his own characteristic of cunning knife skills.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Bai Long blocked the three swords struck by Xiang An in succession. If it were not for the help of the children of the Southern Xinjiang tribe around him, he might have been able to break through his defense with Xiang An's long sword.

Fortunately, the children of the Southern Xinjiang tribe near Bailong also rushed forward without fear of death. Although Xiang An's combat power was far stronger than them, the children of these tribes who had lived in a harsh living environment for a long time had long since

They are accustomed to the weak defeating the strong. After all, most of the monsters in the vast jungle of southern Xinjiang are much stronger than their cultivation base and strength.

The biggest magic weapon for the tribes in Southern Xinjiang to survive in the barren and barren land of Southern Xinjiang for so long is unity. Whether it is collecting herbs, hunting, or cutting down trees, disciples in Southern Xinjiang often come in groups, three or five.

, almost general production activities require mutual cooperation to be completed.

Therefore, with the blessing of such long-term cooperation, these Southern Xinjiang tribesmen can often burst into powerful combat effectiveness during attacks. The tacit understanding of fighting makes up for their lack of strength. This is why the Southern Xinjiang tribes are often able to rob Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The reason for the earth.

In comparison, the tacit understanding of the Zhongtu Zhengdao is much worse. Not only are the five major sects of the Zhengdao constantly fighting, but also different branches within the same sect often have conflicts due to the distribution of some skills, talents, and earthly treasures.

Disagreements arise, and fights ensue.

Therefore, in terms of the tacit understanding of daily advancement and retreat, as well as the atmosphere of getting along with each other, the five major sects of the Middle-earth Righteous Path are far inferior to the four major tribes in southern Xinjiang.

When this is shown in battle, it is reflected in the tacit understanding of the battle. Although the disciples of the Zhengdao Sect have stronger coordination, better Taoism, and better magic weapons, the two sides have still been able to maintain a relationship for so many years.

balance of power.

When Xiang An knocked down the three Southern Xinjiang tribesmen in front of him, Bailong regained his composure and raised his sword to kill them. When the two Southern Xinjiang tribesmen who were taking over to replace him saw this, they were stunned.

Shake a knife and retreat, giving way to Bai Long

Open the fighting position.

Bailong slashed with his sword, and the two Southern Xinjiang tribesmen who had just retreated next to him slashed out two swords horizontally with understanding, trying to make Xiang An unable to avoid or hide.

Xiang An was naturally not that flexible while carrying Jia Hongsheng on his back. When he saw three glaring long knives coming towards him, he could only cautiously take a step back, trying to trade space for time. After all, the three of them were in tacit understanding and could not retract the knives at the same time.

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However, Xiang An's retreat just disrupted Jia Hongsheng's opportunity behind him, and the long sword that could have been used to block the attack was in vain.

The knife on Xiang An's side pulled across Xiang An's left leg, causing Xiang An's left leg to weaken and he almost fell to his knees.

Although Xiang An's reaction was quick enough, the sword went in and out at the wrong time, opening a gap in Xiang An's tense energy and spirit, and he was instantly deflated.

However, for Xiang An, he couldn't breathe at this time. He was facing a life and death situation. Therefore, he still managed to stand up unsteadily and faced the Southern Xinjiang tribesmen who were slowly surrounding him.

Although these children of the Southern Xinjiang tribe are quite courageous, they were a little frightened when they saw Xiang An's fierce fighting style. After all, in just a quarter of an hour, more than ten children of the Southern Xinjiang tribe lost their fighting ability.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Aoki tribe treated him in time, but these tribesmen were still a little frightened. After all, no one wanted to be stabbed by a long sword.

Xiang An's long sword actually exerted its other magical effects at this time. Xiang An used the long sword to slowly support himself, and with a swing of the long sword, he was ready to fight again.

At this moment, a green light suddenly struck from the sky. Before anyone could see the direction of the blue light, five or six children of the Southern Xinjiang tribe were chopped to the ground.

"An'er, come up!" Yan Boping, who asked Long Zhe to pursue him, hurriedly grabbed Xiang An. Behind Yan Boping, Long Zhe was stepping on the giant dragon to pursue him again.

Xiang An looked at Yan Boping's hand in the distance, thought for a second, and then directly grabbed Jia Hongsheng's left arm with his backhand. Regardless of whether Jia Hongsheng could hold it up, he used all his strength to push Jia Hongsheng towards Yan.

Boping threw it over.

Jia Hongsheng was thrown into the air by Xiang An without warning, and before he could react, he was caught by Yan Boping.

"Head?" Jia Hongsheng then realized that the person who caught him was the newly appointed head of his sect—Yan Boping.

Yan Boping grabbed Jia Hongsheng, whether he threw him away or not. Among the trapped disciples, the one he was most worried about was Xiang An. If Xiang An was not among the trapped disciples, would he kill them all?

Put a question mark.

But the stubborn Taiyi Sect elders behind him were also fighting. If he abandoned Jia Hongsheng at this time, he would obviously be criticized by those old antiques afterwards. Therefore, Yan Boping finally "threw" Jia Hongsheng on his back, preparing to fight again.

Reach out and rescue Xiang An.

However, Huo Shumei and Long Zhe, who were chasing behind Yan Boping, would not give him this chance. Two blades of sword energy were fired horizontally and vertically, targeting Yan Boping's outstretched left hand.
Chapter completed!