At this moment, let alone a hundred years old, even Ye Xiu and others were dazzled by this set of coherent swordsmanship.
Zhao Zilong and Su Yushan completely understood why this master who was able to defeat ordinary masters in the innate realm might not be able to display such superb swordsmanship even by the masters of Shushan Sword Pavilion, right?
Qianying's brows furrowed even more tightly.
Hundreds of years old is the number one master among the three giants of the Shadow Guard. With the cultivation of Master Zhijie, he originally thought that he could fight one against five to buy himself time to escape, but now, he was actually dragged down by this woman whose cultivation was only at the Yuan realm.
live.
In this case, how can I escape?
Although she is one of the three giants, her strength lies in her resourcefulness, and her cultivation level has barely reached the level of a master. Let alone four people, any one of them is enough to deal with her.
In just an instant, the long sword in Nalan Qingxuan's hand had pierced Baisui's heart. Baisui put his hands together and clamped the green sword tightly.
And his body leaned back directly at this moment.
Both legs even kicked Nalan Qingxuan's lower abdomen.
Nalan Qingxuan completely ignored the kick, and pressed hard with the hand holding the sword. The blue sword was like a green dragon, breaking free from the shackles of Baisui's hands with all its strength, turning into a stab, and slashing towards Baisui's heart.
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The hundred-year-old pupils shrank for a while. He was unable to dodge the sword in mid-air, so he could only quickly stretch out his left hand and grab the sharp sword body.
With a sound of "Chi!", a sharp sword energy suddenly erupted, and Baisui's palm was instantly cut open. Just when he was about to cut off his fingers, he kicked Nalan Qingxuan's lower abdomen with both legs.
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Nalan Qingxuan's body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The long sword in his hand also lost its strength and was caught in Baisui's hand!
Bai Sui endured the severe pain, clapped his other hand down, rolled his body, and stood up directly.
He was about to take the opportunity to kill Nalan Qingxuan with all his strength. Nalan Qingxuan, who was still flying upside down, clicked with one hand, and a sword energy shot out of the air and shot towards Baisui's head!
Baisui tilted his head and avoided the sword, but also lost the chance to kill Nalan Qingxuan.
In just such an instant, Nalan Qingxuan's body had completed a backflip in the air and landed firmly on the ground.
He moved his hands in front of his body, and small swords condensed with true energy appeared around his body one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred small swords with true energy were floating around his body.
Baisui's pupils shrank for a while, and before he had time to react, hundreds of small swords condensed with true energy were already shooting towards Baisui like a meteor shower.
The hundred-year-old body was submerged in an instant.
The hundred-year-old is worthy of being a master of the realm. Under such circumstances, he immediately condensed a qi gang on the surface of his body, which was able to block this terrifying qi sword.
However, Nalan Qingxuan's body took this opportunity to come to him, and at the moment when the Qi Gang on the surface of his body shattered, she slapped Baisui's shoulder with a palm.
The hundred-year-old body staggered, and Nalan Qingxuan had already grasped her sword again.
With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a beautiful sword flower and stabbed Baisui's heart again.
Baisui stepped hard with one foot and quickly flew backwards to avoid this strange sword.
But Nalan Qingxuan continued to step forward, the long sword in her hand shook continuously, and sword energy shot out of the air one after another, towards Baisui.
Bai Sui was furious for a moment, and stood up suddenly. Master Zhijie's aura fully exploded, and he punched out with all his strength.
A violent fist struck those sword qi, directly shattering these sharp sword qi.
However, Nalan Qingxuan also raised her sword at this moment and slashed out with another sword.
A bright sword light lit up and turned into a huge sword light more than three feet long, slashing hard at Baisui.
Bai Sui punched out again, and the violent fist shattered the sword light again.
Just when he was about to take action with all his strength to kill this woman, Nalan Qingxuan's figure quickly retreated more than ten meters. With one hand, the true energy in his body surged out crazily, and the whole world trembled. In an instant,
Suddenly, above Bai Sui's head, a huge and unparalleled sword gang condensed.
The sword was like a heavenly sword, falling towards Baisui's head, locking Baisui's figure tightly.
Feeling this terrifying Jian Gang, even though he was as strong as a hundred years old, his expression changed drastically once again.
Deep in the sea of life, the golden shadow of the God of War stood up directly, half-bowed his whole body, and suddenly punched the sky. Baisui did the same, and a golden fist light burst out from his fist.
It hit the sword gang hard.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the sword was shattered by a punch of golden fist light, and the golden fist light shot straight into the sky.
The terrifying pressure made everyone including Ye Xiu feel frightened. Is this the strength of Master Zhijie?
However, Nalan Qingxuan didn't seem to care at all. The cyan figure stepped forward again and rushed towards Baisui.
Baisui smiled ferociously, with his body half-bowed, he had already retracted his right fist, and punched Nalan Qingxuan's charging figure.
There was also a golden fist light, like an aurora, shooting towards Nalan Qingxuan rapidly.
Just when she was about to hit Nalan Qingxuan, Nalan Qingxuan turned aside and avoided the lightning-fast punch.
Bai Sui's pupils shrank slightly, Nalan Qingxuan had already arrived in front of his body, the long sword in his hand shook, and stabbed Bai Sui's heart again.
Baisui Nu once again stretched out his right hand and grabbed Nalan Qingxuan's long sword. On his palm, golden light flashed, as if he was wearing a golden glove. The sharp sword blade could no longer stab him.
Break his palm.
But his left fist had been clenched together again, and it also lit up with a dazzling light.
"You can go die..." Looking at Nalan Qingxuan who was very close at hand, Baisui laughed ferociously and punched out.
"You are the one who deserves to die..." Facing Baisui's violent punch, Nalan Qingxuan did not let go of the hilt of the sword, nor did she mean to dodge. She just snorted coldly at him and held the sword.
In his right hand, the light shone brightly, and the cyan long sword even made a "buzzing!" sound.
Even when the hundred-year-old golden fist was about to hit her heart, she still did not let go of the hilt of the sword.
"Clang..." There was a crisp sound, and at this moment, the long green sword shattered in response. The sharp sword tip was like an escaped bullet, shooting straight into the heart of a hundred years old...
The hundred-year-old pupils shrank for a while. He never thought that Nalan Qingxuan would break his sword and kill him with such a move...