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Chapter 207 Maybe you are imaginary

Xiang Shang's mental sword-wielding methods were already too much for them to deal with, but with his own action, the threat more than doubled?

A warrior at the ninth level of the Qi Training Mirror slashed with his big sword, knocking the small Qingfeng sword away. However, Xiang Shang suddenly took action, and the long sword passed by him. When he felt the light of the sword coming, the warrior's face changed drastically.

Colleagues who are eager to evade him should block him with his sword.

But in an instant, the small Qingfeng sword streaked across the sky and suddenly penetrated from behind him.

His whole body was shaken, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he fell down in confusion.

Originally, with his martial arts cultivation at the ninth level of the Qigong Mirror and his rich combat experience, even if he was not Xiang Shang's opponent, he would not be killed so quickly. It was just the combination of Xiang Shang's sword attack and spiritual sword control.

The combat power he exerted was too strong, and it was difficult to balance it, so he naturally had no choice but to perish.

The terror of the spiritual master was vividly displayed at this moment.

Dozens of strong Qi mirror practitioners are facing a massacre.

A one-sided massacre.

Under the fear of dying at any time, some people even suffered mental breakdowns. Some people ran away, and some even gave up resistance and closed their eyes to wait for death.

Not far away, everyone who was paying attention to the battle was stunned.

They did not expect that the result of the battle would be like this.

Both people from Tianwu Pharmaceutical Group and outside warriors believed that Xiang Shang was seeking his own death. The power of Tianwu Pharmaceutical Group was deeply ingrained in everyone's minds, and they did not think that Xiang Shang could survive at all.

The only difference is how long he can hold on before being overpowered and killed.

But the results are often so shocking.

Xiang Shang went deeper step by step, faced it head-on, and single-handedly defeated a team composed of hundreds of meters of armed men and dozens of powerful Qigong practitioners.

This kind of power far exceeds their knowledge.

In the conference room, all the senior executives felt cold at this time. Although Mr. Xu had already gone down, Xiang Shang could be captured and killed immediately. But for some reason, they had some kind of worry in their hearts. If something unexpected happened...

"General manager, please ask for help..." a senior executive said with a trembling tone.

Other senior officials also had wandering eyes, staring blankly at the display screen, which showed Xiang Shang crossing the battlefield and killing all the martial arts elites in their eyes.

"Wait, wait."

Chen Muhua shook his head stubbornly, with some expectations in his heart.

Seeing this, other people could only turn their eyes back to the display screen.

Just at this moment, a gray-haired figure appeared on the edge of the battlefield. Everyone was refreshed and had infinite expectations in their hearts.

"Boy, just surrender and I will let you die quickly." Mr. Xu suddenly appeared on the battlefield, waved his palm gently, and immediately knocked away the Qingfeng Sword that was originally attacking a warrior.

The small green-edged sword rolled violently in the air for a while, then stabilized again and stopped in the void.

"Acquired Heaven Realm..."

Xiang Shang retreated more than ten meters in an instant and said with a solemn expression.

Mr. Xu nodded, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He thought that the palm he just struck could easily disperse the mental power attached to the small sword, causing Xiang Shang to suffer a hidden loss. Unexpectedly, he

His mental toughness is far stronger than he imagined.

The little sword was actually still under his control.

"You have to think carefully. Once I really take action, your end will be absolutely miserable." Mr. Xu said with a playful smile on his face.

"Xu Yuanba with bloody hands, this name is indeed very intimidating, but I still want to give it a try. Maybe you are weak? After all, you are old, aren't you?"

Xiang Shang shrugged. The four small green-edged swords flew back to him in an instant.

Bloody Hands Xu Yuanba was very famous more than ten years ago. He had a pair of bloody hands, cruel and domineering, and was powerful. He was a well-known arrogant person in the Jiangzhou City base. Later, for some unknown reason, he joined

Tianwu Group has become the guest elder of Tianwu Group, and has rarely taken action in the past ten years.

Some people say that he stopped because he offended someone and was seriously injured. Some people say that the head of the Chen family of the Tianwu Group paid a huge price to let him join. But in any case, his acquired martial arts strength,

But it is real and there is no room for falsehood.

Although Xiang Shang's tone was relaxed, his expression was very serious.

"I have to say that you are very courageous. If that's the case, then go to hell." As he said that, Xu Yuanba paused in his steps. Under the terrifying force, the ground within a few feet suddenly sank.

Blockbuster.

Then, he rushed over instantly.

In mid-air, his hands that were originally as white as jade, like a baby, seemed to be smeared with blood at this moment, and instantly turned red. A terrifying and evil aura spread from his hands, and the void was filled with it.

Affected, ripples flashed through.

"Well come."

Xiang Shang's eyes were bright, and his spiritual power surged in instantly. The four small green-edged swords in front of him immediately began to travel quickly.

This time, Xiang Shang controlled the four small swords, but it was completely different from before. The small swords seemed to be full of spirituality, drawing mysterious shadows in the void, and then the shadows connected, and the four short swords just happened to be

He is in the four directions of the phantom.

The phantom looks like a long sword, and an extremely mysterious aura comes from the phantom of the long sword.

"Small Seven Star Sword Array, go!"

Xiang Shang shouted low, his long sword slashed through the sky, cutting through the air waves, and thrust forward fiercely.

It wasn't until this moment that Xiang Shang actually displayed his spiritual master's martial arts, the Little Seven Star Sword Formation.

The previous control of the four flying swords was only a trivial matter at best.

The Little Seven-Star Sword Formation was the real source of his confidence to face the bloody Xu Yuanba.

The combination of four flying swords cannot completely fill the long sword's shadow, but its power has reached the acquired realm.

boom!

The long sword cut through the air waves with unparalleled speed. At this moment, Xu Yuanba's pair of bloody hands also slowly pushed out. The two collided, like a comet falling, bursting out with endless light.

jump!

The sword-shaped phantom suddenly shattered, and the four green-edged small swords scattered in all directions as the sword-shaped phantom shattered.

Compared with the attack power of real Houtian realm warriors, Xiang Shang's small seven-star sword array is still slightly weaker.

After all, it is just a combination of four small Qingfeng swords, which is not solid enough. If Xiang Shang can control the five Qingfeng small swords, he is confident that he can defeat Xu Yuanba in this confrontation.

Facing the scene where the sword-shaped shadow shattered and the small green-feng sword scattered, Xiang Shang's expression did not change at all.

The biggest difference between spiritual masters and warriors is the strangeness of spiritual sword control and the miraculous means of controlling objects.

At the moment when the sword-shaped shadow burst into pieces, Xiang Shang had already disconnected his mental power from the four Qingfeng swords, and then with a loud sound, four small Qingfeng swords bounced off his body again.

In a very short period of time, four small green-edged swords formed a sword-shaped shadow and rushed over again.


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