His sharp eyes were enough to intimidate dozens of masters in front of him.
One of them took the lead and shouted: "I can't come over."
After saying that, he saw the guy throw the knife in his hand to the ground, turn around and quickly dive into the crowd.
"Mom, I don't want to play anymore either."
"I won't play either."
Soon, several more people dropped their weapons and fled.
It seems that the other half of the remaining warriors are also about to withdraw.
At this moment, a tall warrior with a height of more than 1.9 meters suddenly emerged from the crowd.
The tall warrior didn't show up, but the voice came first.
"Stop! There is nothing to be afraid of. We at Ji Zhen Martial Arts School have never been afraid of others."
While he was talking, the tall man had already squeezed into the crowd and stopped several of his companions.
"Deputy Director, this guy is Fang Xiaoyu! He...he is so powerful..." A warrior who wanted to escape timidly tried to persuade the tall warrior.
"Fang Xiaoyu?" The tall warrior glanced at the warrior disapprovingly, and said with a cold smile: "So what if it's Fang Xiaoyu? This is Yinhan Island. No matter how powerful the master is, he just comes here to die.
.Watch me, how to break his legs."
After saying that, he saw the tall warrior, took a step forward, immediately dismounted, and shouted loudly: "Hi! Come on..."
While he was talking, the tall warrior flew up with his leg again and hit Fang Xiaoyu on the head.
The fierce splitting kick was very good. Unfortunately, he was facing Fang Xiaoyu and could not display his excellent skills at all.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously at all, he just blocked it with his backhand and fired a blast of thunder.
"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and the huge impact directly knocked the tall man upside down.
"Crack!"
After flying five meters, the tall man's huge body landed on the ground, and he was so painful that stars were popping up in his eyes.
"You..." The tall warrior glared at Fang Xiaoyu with an unwilling face, and shouted at Fang Xiaoyu in disbelief: "No... you can't be so powerful, this is Yinhan Island, there is no spiritual energy, you
What kind of force was used to knock me away? This is impossible..."
"Who told you that I have no spiritual energy?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the tall warrior coldly, then turned around, kissed Gu Ling in his arms, and said with a smile: "My woman is
My aura.”
When he said this, Fang Xiaoyu felt secretly happy. He couldn't understand why he suddenly recovered his spiritual energy. Maybe it was because Gu Ling had obtained the power of one hundred thousand faith!
Otherwise, with this little energy of my own, how could I break through the seal of such a spiritual energy-depleted place!
It seems that Gu Ling's current spiritual power must be very powerful!
Thinking of this, a look of excitement flashed across Fang Xiaoyu's face.
He swallowed and shouted to Gu Ling: "Beauty, hold me tight, I'm going to slaughter this place tonight. Anyone who hurts my woman must die. No one will be left alive. As long as there is someone
If you dare to stop me, no one will survive."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd became restless, and the warriors stepped back one after another.
Seeing this scene, the leader of the Wufa Society, Shanzuo Xiangbei, who was watching from a distance, turned pale with fright, and quickly shouted to one of his subordinates: "Quickly call Kawamoto and the disciples who protect the altar. Don't use your trump card."
, I’m afraid I can’t cover it anymore!”
"Master, please don't worry. Everything is within our control. I have already informed people to call Mr. Kawamoto and the Godan Neimen Kendo disciples. With them here, I don't think Fang Xiaoyu will be more powerful."
, it can't change the sky." Shanzuo Xiangbei's subordinate replied confidently.
"Okay, okay!" Shanzuo nodded excitedly to the north, and then whispered: "However, this is not enough. Immediately notify the sniper to snipe Fang Xiaoyu at any time. Today, we must do whatever it takes to kill this
Get rid of the boy."
"Yes!" Shanzuo Xiangbei's men responded, and then hurriedly went to notify the sniper.
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu, with a calm expression, hugged Gu Ling and walked straight down the mountain.
He wants to take her out of here.
However, just a few steps away, another burst of shouting came from the front.
"Quickly, capture this boy. The swordsmanship disciples of the inner sect of the Witchcraft Society are not vegetarians. Boy, the strength of the Witchcraft Society is far beyond your imagination. Today, you are here, don't even think about escaping.
"Suddenly I heard an angry shout from the crowd, and soon a group of people came from the west to fight.
I saw more than twenty men holding long swords, waving the long swords in their hands, forming a formation.
The momentum is overwhelming, the sword is gleaming, and something like hot air can be faintly seen swaying at the edge of the sword.
Seeing this horrific scene, some people in the crowd immediately began to whisper.
"No way! Could it be that the Witchcraft Club also invited the twenty-eight swordsmen who protect the altar?"
"Yes, these must be the legendary eighteen guardian swordsmen. It is said that these masters will only be invited out when the Witchcraft Society faces a major crisis."
"I can't believe that this kid actually pushed the people of the Witchcraft Society to this point."
"Awesome, this guy is really awesome!"
"I think this kid is going to cry next. You know, the twenty-eight swordsmen can kill people with their sword energy. The level of each of them is no less than that of a master in the golden elixir stage. If they form a formation
, more powerful.”
"That's not necessarily true. This is Yinhan Island. No matter how powerful the swordsman is, he can't use his sword energy."
Listening to people's discussion, Fang Xiaoyu frowned slightly.
He took a careful look at the kendo masters in front of him and was surprised to find that the swords held in these people's hands were really different. The blades of each sword were filled with heat.
And the number is exactly twenty-eight. It seems that there are really twenty-eight swordsmen.
Just when Fang Xiaoyu was suspicious, he suddenly heard Qianye Xue's voice coming to his ears.
"Master! It is Wu Xiuchungong, the altar guardian elder of the Witchcraft Society, who has arrived with twenty-eight sword masters. You must be careful!"
"Oh! It seems that they are very powerful?" Fang Xiaoyu asked with a smile.
"Well! They are the top kendo masters with the highest level of kendo in the Witchcraft Society and even in Japan. They are several levels higher than the previous wave of kendo masters. If they are in a place full of spiritual energy, everyone can easily kill them.
The sword energy is one or two meters long. The level of swordsmanship has already exceeded the ninth level in the secular world." Qianye Xue answered truthfully.
"Okay, what I need is this kind of master." Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly.
"This..." Qianye Xue was speechless. She bit her lip gently and said, "Master, be careful. Qianye Xue can only help you so far."
"That's enough. I'll take care of the rest." Fang Xiaoyu's face suddenly darkened, and he raised his face proudly and looked at the person in front of him. (To be continued)