Xiang An and Zhang Hengheng suddenly attacked with swordsmanship, which immediately attracted a lot of attention. In Xiandu Mountain, which is mainly about restrictions, their two swords were a little bit out of the ordinary.
In the fairy world, there are not a few people who bring skills into the fairy sect, and there are also many people who are multiple heads of the family. However, the fairy sect is basically too good at interfering with these things. Like Xiang Que, who is full of secrets, Cui Shang and Xing
Lord Yaoxian doesn't care too much.
Of course, you must be loyal to the Immortal Sect and don't be two-faced.
However, it was a bit abrupt for them to act like this. The remaining people in the square saw Xiang An and Zhang Hengheng's fierce rivalry again, so someone quickly rushed towards them, not knowing whether they wanted to test them.
The two of them had other thoughts about their swordsmanship.
Several figures came quickly. One of them quickly made seals with his hands before he landed in mid-air. A barrier suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Hengheng, and then he suddenly pressed in his direction.
It was like a wall, slapping towards him.
At the same time, a hill appeared above Xiang An's head without any warning, then fell out of thin air and hit him suddenly.
The two of them didn't panic when they saw this. They had been practicing in Xiandu Mountain for many years. They all knew that this was just the effect of a forbidden technique. It was still a hundred thousand short of the level of moving mountains and filling seas.
Eight thousand miles.
And if you want to break this restriction, the simplest, most direct and effective way is to use your magical power to overwhelm the opponent.
One effort can bring down ten levels.
The only martial arts in the world that is fast is unbreakable.
These principles are also universal.
But there is another saying that is true: a hero cannot defeat four enemies, and a tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves.
Xiang An and Zhang Hengheng wanted to break the restriction, so they directly pulled up the Qingshan Sword Formation. Dozens of sword formations transformed into thousands of sword energy, breaking the two restrictions in an instant.
As a result, the two of them still relied on their sword skills to attack without using any restraints, which was a bit embarrassing for the disciples of Xiandu Mountain.
Isn't this obvious? The other party is with a technical caster. They have surpassed Xiandu Mountain's magical power in the way of swordsmanship. Then who can be happy? Don't you feel a little embarrassed?
Suddenly, there were only a few Xiandu Mountain disciples who wanted to take action against them, but at this time, a large group of people rushed over, and the number of heads in the black mass was estimated to be over a hundred.
Xiang An and Zhang Hengheng's claws went numb instantly.
Originally, Xiang Que was watching their performance from behind with his arms folded. When he saw so many people rushing over at once, the master's face suddenly turned green.
"Isn't this bullying an honest person? A group fight?"
Xiang Que tiptoed the man on the ground and jumped into the air with a "swish", like a giant roc spreading its wings, and fell into the crowd.
"Roar" Xiang Que clenched his fists, stretched his neck, opened his mouth and shouted loudly, knocking the heads of the closest disciples to him.
"Pa" Xiang Que raised his hands and smashed them around at the same time. Immediately, Xiang Que's momentum suddenly became tyrannical, and he ran rampant through the crowd, barely even touching the opponent in his path.
, the figures flew out.
Xiang Que's spiritual consciousness has already covered the entire square, and any action of the more than 10,000 disciples is under his nose. This is Xiang Que's martial ethics, otherwise he can use his spiritual consciousness to attack
With his method, except for Daluo Jinxian, it is almost impossible for anyone to resist his spiritual consciousness.
Xiang Que was charging wildly, and disciples from Xiandu Mountain kept flying out, or simply falling to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Xingyao Immortal could not help but frown.
If this continues and Xiang Que is allowed to charge all the way to the end, then countless disciples may be killed by him before they even have a chance to take action.
After all, Xiang Que's speed was too fast and his body was too tough. He could already get close to him before anyone could take action to set up a restraint.
Cui Shang looked down with interest from above. He could tell almost at a glance that Xiang Que's body might have been modified in some way. Especially after his blood surged, he could detect a surge of Qi and blood.
A vicious breath.
This is not what practitioners in the immortal world should have.
"No wonder you were able to walk out of the wilderness unscathed. It seems that you may have a close relationship with some monsters..."
Xiang Que almost led Xiang An and Zhang Hengheng all the way from the edge of the square to the central area. A large number of Xiandu Mountain disciples behind him fell down, and almost 20% of them were eliminated by the three of them.
.
Some people were even confused. They didn't seem to realize what happened, and then they found that they seemed to be reduced to rubbish in seconds.
Cui Zhenhuan couldn't help but sigh, and looked at Xingyao Immortal next to him. He frowned and said to the people in Shulu Hall, "What does it look like? It has become a battlefield for him alone?"
The disciple who sat down in Shulu Hall said helplessly: "But this person doesn't seem to have violated the rules."
Immortal Lord Xingyao thought for a while and said: "Call him back. This battle situation is no longer suitable for him. Don't cause trouble there... Also, the two people behind him, wait for the next one."
The people from Shulu Hall quickly entered the room and called a timeout for Xiang Que. They really couldn't let him continue in the field, otherwise too many people would be killed by him before they had time to prepare and take action. It was inevitable that there would be many
The disciple was unwilling.
Xiang Que, Zhang Hengheng and Xiang An stood in the middle of the field, surrounded by a circle of vacuum. Although many people were staring at him eagerly, no one seemed to dare to take action again.
In just two sticks of incense, nearly 30% of the disciples fell to Xiang Que's hands.
"Swish, swish" The movement here also attracted the attention of some true disciples. Several people took off and flew over. They first saluted Xingyao Immortal Lord, and then looked at Xiang Que, all showing surprise.
look.
"Where did this inner sect disciple come from? Why have I never seen him before? Also, it seems that he doesn't have any magical powers from the sect?" A young man in his thirties looked at the people beside him.
asked.
"It's quite cool, but I actually met him once, just a few years ago..." A woman's eyes flashed a little, and she said softly: "It was rumored at that time that there were disciples in our Xiandu Mountain in the wilderness.
Killed a Daluo Jinxian of the Tongyou Sect, but the news was quickly suppressed. It seems that the Immortal Sect is deliberately covering it up."
"Is this the person you are talking about?" Several people asked in shock.