After experiencing the painful lessons of the first three failed assassinations, the purpose of these more than fifty masters of the God's Punishment Group is simple, to consume Xia Wushuang's seemingly endless physical energy and to win greater power for the two world-breaking powerhouses from Longmen.
chances of winning.
Perhaps Xia Wushuang's display of strength was too terrifying, or perhaps the defeats of Judge and Tiechu forced Longmen to re-examine the true strength of these young powerhouses. No matter what, Longmen's dispatch of two world-shattering powerhouses this time is bound to defeat them.
Xia Wushuang, who had troubled the Shenhui for several years and had vaguely developed the ability to fight back, killed him in one fell swoop.
The legendary world-breaking strong man?
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the world-shattering strong men are already extremely terrifying figures. But in Longmen, the most indispensable thing is the world-breaking strong men!
call out!
The short knife player was as motionless as a mountain, and the moment he moved, his murderous intent was revealed. A blade with a cold glow shot out from the palm of his hand and stabbed Xia Wushuang in the back.
bite!
Xia Wushuang didn't even look back, and knocked the flying knife to the ground with a sword.
Whoosh!
She moved slightly, and a dense air spurted out, blowing out the long snow-white clothes with astonishing power.
Whoosh!
Just as the flying knife fell, the tall old man in front was approaching. His fingers were like hooks, and he was obviously wearing strange-shaped gloves.
Ding ding!
Xia Wu swung the white silk sword in both hands, and placed it lightly in the middle, cleverly blocking the tall old man's attack. The next moment, she tiptoed and moved to one side.
In the electric light and flint, these two peerless experts from the older generation came face to face with Xia Wushuang. They were testing each other. It was not until Xia Wushuang moved away that the two experts, taller and shorter, quickly got together and stood there.
together.
"You are so powerful at such a young age. If you can enter my Dragon Gate, it would be a good thing." The tall old man said in an angry voice. The iron hook between his fingers was glowing with cold light, just waiting for a thunderous strike.
"God will want someone, but the boss may not accept him." The short old man raised his blade, ready to attack.
"What a pity." The tall old man shook his head gently. "If such talents can be polished properly, they will definitely be unparalleled in the world in the future."
They were conversing among themselves, as if they did not take Xia Wushuang seriously, who had killed more than fifty powerful men of the Divine Punishment Group in succession. Or maybe - they already regarded Xia Wushuang as their own, and did not think that this woman was still alive.
Can survive tonight!
He glanced at the confident two people with cold eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, the white silk immediately made a buzzing sound. A sentence escaped from the pale lips: "I am unparalleled!"
call out!
Xia Wushuang, who had been silent for a long time, opened her thin lips, and as soon as her words fell, they shot out like a white light.
The sound was so fierce that it was as if even the ubiquitous moonlight had been pierced by her sword. The wind and sand that filled the sky were stirred up, which was extremely shocking.
"superior!"
The short man let out a low roar, shot out the flying knife in his hand, swayed, and stepped forward like a ghost.
Ding ding!
Xia Wushuang waved her wrist, and the two blades were quickly knocked away by her. The tip of the sword suddenly burst out with dense white light, and stabbed towards the short old man as if it had become a living creature.
"Take it!"
The short old man let out a muffled groan and dived straight forward without any hesitation. With just an angry shout, the tall old man standing aside also moved.
His fingers were like eagle claws, and he grabbed the tip of the sword forcefully, hoping to compete with the bloodthirsty Bai Ling.
Hiss——
As soon as his fingers touched the tip of the sword, fierce flames suddenly appeared from the friction. The tall old man felt the powerful force coming from the tip of the sword. His wrist couldn't help but trembled violently, and his left arm suddenly reached out, using both hands.
Bind that extremely sharp Bai Ling Sword!
Click!
The sword suddenly stopped attacking, and Xia Wushuang's body was stagnated. At this moment, the short old man's flying knife was approaching, and it struck straight towards Xia Wushuang's throat!
Bai Ling was trapped, and Xia Wushuang had lost the ability to fight back. The short old man also had a sharp blade, and he wanted to kill Xia Wushuang with one strike. After just one encounter, Xia Wushuang seemed to be in a situation of no return!
Perhaps, Xia Wushuang's only retreat at this moment is to let go!
As long as she gets rid of Bai Ling, she will still have a chance, at least she won't be killed by the short man's sharp blade.
Whoops!
The short old man was already approaching, giving Xia Wushuang no time to react. He raised his arm and slashed towards Xia Wushuang with a knife!
The blade gradually expanded in Xia Wushuang's eyes, so big that it filled her entire eyeball. Death was just a matter of breaths, and it seemed to be a foregone conclusion.
"Die!"
The short old man was full of pride and angry at Shenhui's incompetence.
For such a simple task, how about inviting the two world-shattering experts from Longmen to come out?
Yes, Xia Wushuang was indeed stronger than they expected. However, after all, she was still too young and lacked actual combat experience. She did not understand what kind of difficulties she would face if she faced two world-shattering powerhouses. As soon as she rushed up, the short man
The old man knew that this would not be a protracted war, but a rather easy one-sided massacre!
Whoosh!
The blade came out fiercely and was about to pierce Xia Wushuang's throat. But——
His movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes instantly showed an incredible look.
she--
She actually caught it?
With two slender white fingers, he clamped the blade of his blade accurately!
How did she do it?
An unspeakable fear suddenly arose in her heart. In a flash, the blade in her hand fell into Xia Wushuang's slender, snow-white palm.
"Back off!"
The short old man was startled and quickly took a few steps back. The tall old man also stepped back at the same time. He was shocked by Xia Wushuang's perverted behavior.
"retreat?"
Xia Wushuang flicked his wrist, and the knife between his fingers shot out. It shot straight towards the short old man. His body also swayed, and he rushed forward with unparalleled speed.
bite!
The short old man cut off the blade that originally belonged to him, bowed slightly, and stared at Xia Wushuang who was about to swoop down.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sword edge stabbed the short old man like dense raindrops. The short old man, who had been extremely proud before, was forced to retreat continuously by Xia Wushuang, without the ability to fight back. Occasionally, when he touched the sword edge, he felt a surge of energy.
The majestic force poured into his arm, making him tremble with fear.
"No help yet!"
The short old man cursed angrily.
He shouted angrily, and a tall old man not far away rushed over and grabbed Xia Wushuang on the back.
His fingers are extremely sharp, and if he catches him, blood and flesh will fly everywhere, and bones and tendons will be broken.
When the tall old man joined hands, the short old man also quickly slipped out two blades from his hands and attacked Xia Wushuang head-on, intending to engage in a flanking attack with his companions.
In the blink of an eye, Xia Wushuang was surrounded by enemies from both sides. She should have escaped from the encirclement quickly, but she didn't care about the attacks from behind. She suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the short old man like lightning.
When the short old man saw Xia Wushuang risking his life, his heart tightened at first, then he gritted his teeth and rushed forward: "Come!"
Whoosh!
The blade shot out like a phantom, and Xia Wushuang's sword surged, splitting all the powerful blades. The next moment, the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the short old man's throat!
The short old man wanted to retreat.
He also kept retreating.
However, the faster he retreated, the faster Xia Wushuang advanced. The short old man could not escape his pursuit.
Gradually.
The short man felt deep fear and a hint of powerlessness in his heart——
He kept shooting the blades until there was only the last blade left in his hand. He seemed to be in a desperate situation. An irreversible desperate situation!
Behind him was a tree, a towering tree. The big tree blocked his way, but he did not dare to move to the side.
Moving to the side will inevitably affect the speed. Once the speed slows down, you may be shot to death.
The short old man had lived half his life and had never been so oppressed by anyone. Now he was cornered by the woman in her early twenties. A wave of shame and anger surged out of his body!
Since there is no way to retreat, there is no need to retreat anymore!
He flipped his wrist and straightened his waist. He roared and slashed forward. He wanted to fight to the death with that incomparable girl!
Keng!
The tip of the sword shot out like a laser. When the short man raised the knife and struck, Xia Wushuang's wrist suddenly thrust forward and pierced the blade as thin as a cicada's wing. It penetrated the short old man's chest with unparalleled speed.
throat.
Phew!
A stream of blood splashed out, staining the sky and the tree red.
Whoops!
The strong wind behind him was fierce, and the sharp fingertips penetrated the flesh and bones without any warning. Xia Wushuang's eyebrows suddenly shrank, and he turned around suddenly. The white silk in his hand bloomed with a strange white light, and he slashed with his sword!
The tall old man who saw his companion killed tragically by the sword was so shocked that he could not speak. When he saw the sword slashing across the sword, the old man quickly raised his free left hand and tried to block it with his indestructible steel fingers.
However--
Keng!
Wherever Bai Ling touched, all the steel fingers were cut off. A white light flashed from his throat, and the old man felt a chill in his throat. Immediately, his energy leaked out, and he lost the ability to attack.
"Uh-"
The tall old man and the short old man both fell, but he was better than the short old man. The short man fell directly into a pool of blood, but he slowly knelt on the ground, holding on to the blood that continued to pour out.
Shui's throat was trembling, and his whole body was twitching violently, as if he was trying to get up.
However, if a person's throat is cut with a sharp weapon, how can he still have the strength to stand up?
Even if he is what people call a world-shattering strong man, he can't.
The blood from his throat dyed his collar red, flowed out through his fingers, and fell to the ground with a patter, staining the red soil.
The old man raised his head with difficulty. In the simple movement of raising his head, he felt that his entire head was about to fall off his neck. The hole in his throat was also expanding. But he still raised his head tenaciously.
He stared at the woman in white standing in front of him with distracted eyes, pursed his lips, and said hoarsely and feebly: "You - you just - broke the world. Why -"
Bai Ling was like a ray of white light that penetrated her waist. She glanced at the old man kneeling in front of her indifferently, turned around slowly, and walked towards the previously planned route. Before leaving, she uttered a sentence without emotion that made the old man die in silence:
