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Chapter 114 Battle of the Grandmasters

Under the night, the ruins of dense fog look like a black monster, devouring everything near Hushan.

"Be safe and come back safely," No. 1 said in a deep voice.

Gu Yuxi took the lead and stepped onto the green millstone. He saw a figure flashing. In an instant, Gu Yuxi had disappeared on the green millstone, and all the students followed suitably.

"Come out!"

At some point, No. 1 had taken out a light knife as thin as a cicada's wing. He sat cross-legged in front of the blue millstone, his eyes like a ghost wolf in the middle of the night, staring intently at a certain space.

In the dark night, a trace of white light flashed, extremely cold, and came straight towards No. 1. The light was like the stars falling from the earth in the nine heavens. It seemed slow, but in fact it was lightning fast. No. 1 Only then did he raise his head, and the light had already appeared in front of his eyes.

"Boring, hum!"

No one could see how he acted, and the light slowly disappeared in front of him, as if he had encountered great resistance.

"Yan Xuankong is indeed extraordinary. I wonder if you can give me some places in the secret realm."

I don't know when, three feet away, a woman wearing dark blue palace clothes flashed out. This woman was no more than forty years old. She was graceful and dignified. She was holding a long blue sword. Her eyes were extremely dark, but From time to time, white light appears, flashing up and down, which is really magical.

"Master Qinghua Palace, Zang Suxin?"

"how?"

The woman in dark green palace clothes obviously defaulted to No. 1, which is what Yan Xuankong called her.

There are hundreds of masters in the Dongyue Empire, and the provinces are far apart. Many masters have only heard of each other or seen pictures and images of each other, but have never met each other in real life.

"Take my three swords and see how qualified you are."

Yan Xuankong's tiger eyes opened suddenly, and the cicada-wing knife in his hand suddenly swung forward.

Zang Suxin's expression changed drastically, and the figure went berserk. In an instant, dozens of figures appeared three feet apart, either up, down, left, or right, and even more figures retreated violently.

There was an extremely unpleasant squeaking sound in the air, which made the eardrums hurt.

"The first blow has passed, please take my second blow."

Yan Xuankong stood up and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already crossed the space of three feet. He drew a perfect arc with his sword and cut into the black void.

I saw an endless stream of tinkling sounds in the void.

"The third knife."

"Yan Family Shadowless Knife, huh, huh!"

Yan Xuankong slashed out the third sword, and the sword light collapsed and turned into dozens of butterflies, flying up and down. At the same time, dozens of white lights rose from the butterfly point of the sword light, intersecting with the butterflies, and the sword light and white light interacted with each other. They cross-collide and then annihilate each other and disappear.

"The Liuyunfei Sleeves of the Blue and White Palace are really good."

Yan Xuankong praised, and after three slashes, his figure had returned to the green millstone, as if he had not moved just now. The cicada-wing knife was gently placed in front of his legs. There was only a thin trace of blood on it, proving that It has just been cut.

"I never imagined that it would be so difficult for me to catch you three times. The waves behind you in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, that's all."

Zang Suxin appeared three feet away, and neither of them seemed to have touched each other. They were both at the same place at the beginning. Her face was flushed, and a trace of decadence appeared on her face.

Most of the large sleeves of the palace clothes were cut off, revealing a jade hand like a white lotus root. From the wrist joint to the elbow joint of the arm, a trace of red line collapsed, and bright red blood slowly flowed out.

"One quota" Yan Xuankong raised a finger, "If you join forces with me to kill those two mice, so what if I give you two more quotas."

"Seriously" Zang Suxin had a different look on his face.

"The Blue and White Palace is worth the price."

"make a deal!"

"Let's go" there was an urgent voice in the darkness, and the sound of clothes being ripped through the air was heard.

"Stay!"

Zang Suxin shouted, Yan Xuankong's sword skills are amazing, but his body skills are inferior to hers. The person hiding in the dark has obviously not reached the level of a master, but his concealment level is quite good. Even she didn't have it at the beginning.

I discovered it suddenly after being reminded by Yan Xuankong.

This time, she was tricked out of her body at the beginning, and she couldn't help but feel extremely angry. She waved her long sleeves, and countless small rays of light came out.

At this time, Yan Xuankong also slashed across the sky with a sword. This sword cut through the sky silently, and even the dense fog in the sky above was cut with a thin trace.

Two muffled hums sounded, and the sound in the darkness stopped silently.

Zang Suxin waved her long sleeve, and countless small silver balls were suddenly tied with a human-shaped object. She flicked her sleeve and threw the human-shaped object in front of Yan Xuankong. It turned out to be a human-shaped puppet.

"The Ying Kingdom's puppet substitute technique, these people, they really think that I don't have anyone in Dongyue," Zang Su Xinqi said.

"At least they have master-level strength. Now let them go back and lie down." Yan Xuankong lowered his head and said.

The people in Dongyue will not fight each other too much, but people from other countries may. Xiliu, Beijiang, Nan'ao and Dongyue have never stopped fighting each other in the ruins. Now, people like Lianying State

The small country also wants to get involved. The Puppet Substitution Technique is a high-level technique in the Ying Kingdom. It can bear a damage on behalf of the main body. There is also a certain price to be paid for performing this technique.

Yan Xuankong said that the other party should lie down for a while, and then he would have to rest for a long time to recover.

In addition to the destructive power on the surface, his Shadowless Sword also contains a hint of sword intent. The puppet substitute technique can withstand the destructive power on the surface, but cannot withstand the sword intent within it. The Yingguo master who was killed by him is now

There will be knife intent criss-crossing the body, and the meridians will bear the pain of repeated cuts until one day they are slowly wiped away by the opponent's energy.

"Where are your people?" Yan Xuankong felt a little relieved when he saw that the nail in the dark was removed.

And if Zang Suxin lets people in, Zang Suxin will definitely protect the blue millstone with him. The two masters guard this place, and there will definitely be very few people who dare to challenge it.

"Youyou, Lingling, come down."

Zang Suxin took out her mobile phone and called. In mid-air, an aircraft landed gracefully. When it was four or five meters above the ground, the door of the aircraft opened and two girls jumped out.

"This girl is quite well born," Yan Xuankong muttered.

The two women who jumped down were about sixteen or seventeen years old. They were dressed in plain clothes and had backpacks hanging on their bodies. They were young and beautiful, with unusually beautiful facial features. Even a harsh person like Yan Xuankong had to admire them. More importantly,

What's amazing is that these two girls are twins, their movements are exactly the same, and they look very pleasing to the eye.

"It's just that the name is so useless." Yan Xuankong sighed in his heart, "You have suffered a loss from culture!"

"Hidden secluded area"

"Hidden Spirit"

"I've met my mother, I've met Grandmaster Yan," the two women said in neat salutes.

"Grandmaster Yan has approved it, you can go in!" Zang Su said in her heart. After fighting with Yan Xuankong, she also knew that Yan Xuankong had taken the name of Grandmaster.

"But mother, your arms."

"Master Yan, can you remove the sword power from my mother's hand?"

"We have our own arrangements. You don't need to worry about it. You two can quickly enter the ruins."

Zang Suxin's mouth moved, as if he said something to the two girls. After a while, he waved for them to enter the blue millstone.

The surroundings became silent again.

Zang Suxin's arm shook, and a blood arrow shot out from it, nailing it to the ground.

Yan Xuankong's eyes narrowed, and he thought that this woman was quite capable, and within a few seconds she was able to drive out his sword intent.

As for the Yingguo man who was hit by him, let him lie down for half a year first.

Zang Suxin found an open space, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the gray ruins. The look in her eyes softened, and the white light disappeared.


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