The Nile Kingdom has 16 masters at the level of great masters, and they are some of them. Unexpectedly, Bai Changtian actually summoned all these 16 masters in order to plot against him today. It seems that he is really determined to kill him.
Already.
The long sword in Beiming Changfeng's hand is getting faster and faster, and people are almost passing through the surrounding circle like butterflies passing through flowers. Afterimages flash past, at a speed that people simply cannot reach.
The wind in Beiming is strong. If he had been surrounded by other people, he would have been sent to see the King of Hell one by one with his sword. But this time he was surrounded by sixteen great warriors from the Nile Kingdom, and these sixteen great warriors actually
It is really difficult to break through the formation of positive and negative Bagua to deal with him alone.
Quick, quick, quick.
If you can't match it in terms of strength, you can only break it quickly. Beiming Changfeng's movement technique has been used almost to the extreme.
However, the sixteen great players were mature and prudent, and they knew Beiming Changfeng's reputation. None of them were affected by Beiming Changfeng's body skills at all. They attacked and defended steadily, and as soon as there was a person behind him who was not strong enough, he immediately took his place.
Above all, strive to be steady and win.
The sword wind stirred and figures flew.
In autumn, all the leaves are withered, but now the place is filled with sword energy. Broken limbs and yellow leaves are caught in the sword wind, flying wildly and falling.
Killing in one place.
"Bang." Suddenly a dull applause sounded, and the eight people in the Bagua array worked together to palm Beiming Changfeng.
Taking two steps back, Beiming Changfeng swayed slightly, his cold face was slightly pale, and a trace of blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.
With the internal strength of one against eight great masters, he would not have the upper hand.
When Bai Changtian saw this scene by the lake, he immediately raised his head and burst out laughing. He pointed his hand on his chest, locked his eyes fiercely on Beiming Changfeng and laughed wildly: "Come on, from my formation,
Come out, come and kill me, come on, I'm right here, come on, hahaha, Beiming Changfeng, come on, aren't you awesome, come on, I'm right here."
Beiming Changfeng's face turned pale when he heard this, his eyebrows furrowed, and he flew up like a roc with wings spread out. The long sword in his hand made a circle in the air, the sword light flashed, accompanied by countless air waves.
With his sword flashing, he rushed straight towards the Bagua formation.
The air waves were surging and coming with great force.
"Help." Seeing this, the leader of the Zheng Bagua array tightened his expression and shouted loudly.
Immediately, the eight people in the anti-Bagua formation who were guarding the cover behind them flew up and struck hard on the backs of the eight people in the front Bagua formation with a palm, knocking two and two into one.
With their energy flowing through, the swords in the hands of the eight people in the Eight Diagrams Formation were shining brightly. At the same time, they took out their swords towards Beiming Changfeng's flying flowers.
The white light was dazzling, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the aura was so strong that Bai Changtian by the lake couldn't help but take a few steps back, and retreated to the edge of the lake.
"Bang..." A harsh collision sounded, shaking the trees and the lake water in all directions and shaking involuntarily.
The figure flew, and the two orderly encirclements finally stopped taking shape after being attacked with all their strength. Several people couldn't control themselves and took two steps back, and the positive and negative Bagua formation was broken.
The white light was bright, and the broken sword was inserted into Bai Changtian's face and shot into the lake. In the hand of the leader of the Bagua array, only a hilt was left.
"Poof." At the same time, Beiming Changfeng's body shook violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest clothes were torn, and a red palm print was deeply imprinted on his chest.