The implication is obvious. The reason why Nangong Lingyue looks so powerful and defeats her opponents repeatedly is because of the unknown mysterious spiritual power in her body, rather than what truly belongs to her. Therefore, once she faces a real master,
, Nangong Lingyue didn’t even have a chance to escape!
"You deserve to die!" Yu Wenyi roared angrily, holding Nangong Lingyue to avoid the black-clothed leader's blow, then placed Nangong Lingyue properly on the tree trunk, picked up the Qinglong Sword in Nangong Lingyue's hand, and fought with the black-clothed leader again
The leader fights as a group.
This time, Yu Wenyi was really angry. He had never been angry before. He actually watched the enemy hurt his people. For him, this was not only a provocation and humiliation, but also the greatest harm to him.
harm!
Yu Wenyi has never been so angry as he is now. He feels as if his whole body has turned into a ball of blazing flames, wishing to burn everything in the world to ashes, leaving nothing behind!
Injuring Nangong Lingyue was even more difficult for him to accept than hurting him!
At this moment, Yu Wenyi's moves have no rules to follow. The sharp sword transformed from the spirit of Qinglong, one of the ten ancient mythical beasts, seems to once again show the majesty and strength of the mythical beast in his hand. The whole sword is surrounded by green light.
, the sword aura was fierce, and in a trance, what he held in his hand was not a sword, but a mighty green dragon!
Holding the dragon's tail in hand, the dragon's head is raised, and a deafening dragon roar is emitted, which shakes the heaven and earth in all directions and shocks the whole world!
The dragon head suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out streams of murderous sword light, and surrounded the leader in black.
Not far away, Xuan Qing Xuanye was fighting seven men in black. The two of them perfectly combined their swords into one, fighting a lose-lose situation. The four men in black were actually chopped into pieces by the two of them!
However, Xuan Qing and Xuan Ye are not in very good condition at the moment. When Xuan Qing was in Shenwu Academy, the aura in his body was disordered because of the Qinglong Sword. At this moment, he was hit several times by men in black.
The scarlet blood on the knife had already dyed the cyan clothes purple-red, and the originally handsome face had already been stained with countless blood drops.
Xuan Ye was not much better than Xuan Qing. He was slashed three times on the back, two arrows were shot in the legs by sleeve arrows, and his clothes were cut open in the chest by a man in black. If he hadn't dodged quickly,
I'm afraid my internal organs have already leaked out.
Although their bodies were seriously injured, Xuan Qing Xuan Ye still gritted his teeth and held on. Although their faces were stained with countless blood, they showed no fear or flinch. They even became more courageous as they fought, and their eyes gradually revealed a light of excitement.
Xuan Qing split the attack of a man in black with a sword, laughed loudly, and said: "Xuan Ye, today with the power of you and me as eleventh-level warriors, we killed nine martial masters.
It’s worth it! It’s a good deal!”
Hearing this, Xuan Ye also laughed with great enthusiasm and said: "It's strange to say, when did the Shenwu Continent have so many martial masters? There are no more than three martial masters in the whole continent. Today, these masters are
Where do people come from!...Haha, no matter where they come from, I will lend you my sword and knife today and send them back! Haha..."
While the two were talking and laughing, they were not idle. They greeted the men in black with swords and swords, with murderous intent flying everywhere, and the fierce momentum was very threatening!