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Chapter five hundred and twenty sixth five factions war

The distance between the two sides was only one foot. The Amber Divine Sword had just been unsheathed. In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was only three feet away from Dongfang Ping's chest.

Sen Han's sword energy rushed towards his face, making Dongfang Ping shocked and angry. He couldn't believe that the guy he looked at with disdain dared to attack him, a direct descendant of the Dongfang family.

Fortunately, Dongfang Ping did not completely trust Zhuo Mufeng and still maintained some vigilance.

The moment the sword energy hit, Dongfang Ping quickly retreated. His hand grasped the hilt of the sword, but he did not dare to draw the sword because he was afraid that the force would slow down due to the force.

Zhuo Mufeng's murderous intent was overwhelming and he charged straight forward. As the two of them advanced and retreated, the sword tip and the body were always three feet apart, making it difficult to hurt Dongfang Ping.

However, the passage is only tens of meters long and will soon hit the wall.

No matter Dongfang Ping moves sideways or draws his sword, his movements will inevitably be blocked. Panic flashed in his eyes, and his vicious eyes made a silent threat to Zhuo Mufeng.

But in Zhuo Mufeng's eyes, it was so ridiculous. He dared to take action, could he still be afraid of threats?

"kill!"

There was no way to retreat. As soon as his back hit the wall, Dongfang Ping drew his sword. As soon as the long sword was unsheathed, the tip of the Amber Divine Sword had already caught the edge of the sword and stabbed him in the chest.

Dongfang Ping had no choice but to block with all his strength and slashed with his sword horizontally, trying to change the trajectory of the Amber Divine Sword.

He is twenty-one years old this year, possesses the cultivation level of the third level of Star Bridge Realm, and his martial arts is not bad. However, when he heard the sound of collision, Zhuo Mufeng's strength exceeded Dongfang Ping's expectations.

The opponent's sword was as hard to shake as a mountain. He mustered up all his strength to strike with all his strength, but he only made the Amber Divine Sword move an inch.

What was even more frightening was that an electric current suddenly passed through the sword body and surged into Dongfang Ping's body, causing him to become numb for a short time and his entire energy stagnated.

Although he is a direct descendant of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Ping can only be regarded as a peripheral member of the direct line. What he possesses is a two-star sword. How can he block the power of the Amber Divine Sword.

"No!"

A terrible thought flashed through his mind, and he didn't have time to shout it out. Dongfang Ping opened his mouth and could only make a rough gasping sound. The next moment, he saw a headless corpse leaning against the stone wall, and then fell into

Permanent darkness.

After successfully killing Dongfang Ping, Zhuo Mufeng used his internal force to shake off the blood on the sword, and immediately left calmly through the fork in the road without stopping.



In a huge stone room with a radius of fifty feet, an earth-shattering battle was taking place.

I saw a graceful man in white, with a layer of silver light all over his body. He moved left and right. As soon as the fierce internal forces around him approached, they were immediately dispersed by the silver light. The silver light only fluctuated a little and could not hurt the inside.

man in white.

On the other hand, when the man in white waved his hand and struck, the silver fist wind and palm force were extremely powerful. Every time it hit the ground and wall, it created a series of spider web-like gaps.

The ten-inch-thick stone door was shattered into pieces under its attack.

However, the opponent of the man in white did not give in too much. He used ten fingers to exert force, and the blue finger lights were crisscrossed in a criss-cross direction. The power was slightly inferior to the silver fist, but the victory was due to the number of them.

Another one-eyed old man used a two-meter-long thorny whip. As he swung it, he seemed to hear the sound of surging waves. The whip spread a wide range of vigorous energy, shaking the ground and shaking rocks.

Dust is everywhere.

"Wu Guanting, you will definitely die today!" Feng Yulou, the leader of the Four Directions, used his ten-kill finger power to laugh wildly, and pointed out the shadows of his fingers like flying.

The leader of the Holy Sea Gang, Biro, hid on the other side, constantly looking for Wu Guanting's flaws, and struck hard with the bone-spur whip and the force of the waves crashing against the shore.

Wu Guanting, who has used the Silver Light Divine Skill to the extreme, has fewer offenses and more defenses, but he has persisted until now under the siege of the leaders of the two top forces. The three of them have passed nearly a thousand moves, and there is still no winner, which makes the stone outside

Many people who noticed this scene were secretly frightened, and became even more determined to get rid of Wu Guanting.

On the other side, Miao Kongqun, the head of the Miao family, waved a big sword in his hand, and the flame-shaped sword roared past, and he was evenly matched with Ouyang Yuan, the head of the Miaohua Pavilion.

Centered on the two of them, the hot and twisted sword energy mixed with the falling petals swept in all directions. Sometimes the sword energy burned the petals, and sometimes the petals cut the sword energy into pieces.

As the two men fought, the ground and walls moved, leaving scratches more than six inches deep. Within the scratches, two completely different internal forces collided and strangled, and they made loud sounds like fireworks exploding one after another.

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These five people are ranked among the top twenty in the Tianxing Ranking. In other words, at least on the surface, they are the top twenty masters in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Their martial arts are extraordinary.

This kind of battle scene was almost the first time in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in decades. They were not deciding the outcome, but life and death. The fifty-foot stone chamber was covered with cracks under the impact of the energy waves of the five people.

At this time, even if an ordinary super-class expert enters, he will be swept up in the air waves, making it difficult to survive alone!

Outside the stone chamber, masters from the five top forces were also engaged in a massive brawl.

Meng Jiuxiao, Zhan Bai, Luo Ji, and Wu Kang each used their own unique moves, or cooperated with each other, or echoed with several elders of the Miao family, and fought dangerously against the masters of the Holy Sea Gang, the Sifang Alliance, and the Miaohua Pavilion.

As strong as Meng Jiuxiao, he was actually injured. There were obvious blood marks on his right shoulder, left leg, abdomen and other places.

However, the more he fought, the more courageous he became. He danced with a golden-topped jujube tree and fought with one man against three great masters whose strength was only half as low as him, trying to contain them.

However, despite this, the Sanjiang League and the Miao family were too small in number. After a long battle, the situation inevitably turned against them.

Rosji screamed because his treasure, Black Mamba, the King of All Poisons, was ripped in half by an elder of Miaohua Pavilion during the fight.

As the snake's body broke, blood overflowed, and Luo Ji's burly body turned like a top. The blood was pulled and shot out in all directions.

The great masters were still able to evade and resist, but they suffered a lot from some super masters further away. Several of them were infected by snake blood on large areas, and the surface of their skin actually made a corrosive sound. White smoke rose up, and the bodies of these people quickly turned black.

One by one, they were chopped to the ground by their opponents.

It is a pity that Luo Ji, who caused all this, was exhausted and was pierced through the left chest by his opponent's sword. The latter's rotating sword violently shook, and a thick mist of blood exploded from Luo Ji's left chest, and he could not help but look up to the sky in pain.

Call.

"Lao Luo!"

Wu Kang caught a glimpse of this scene and roared in grief, with veins popping out on his neck. He tried to force his opponent back by exchanging injuries, but he was entangled by a new opponent nearby and found it difficult to escape.

Zhan Bai on the other side had always been taciturn, but his eyes were red at this moment. The sword in his hand seemed to have fallen off the track, reaching an unpredictable speed. The light of the sword was like a meteor from the sky, streaking through the crowd with a startling light.

Tsk twice!

His two opponents retreated with shock on their faces, one's arm was stained with blood, and the other's jaw was broken.

They were also experts on the Star Ranking. The elder with blood-stained arms was only ranked a few lower than Zhan Bai, who was ranked 46. Together, they were somewhat unstoppable.

What really frightened the two of them was that Zhan Bai's swordsmanship seemed to have undergone a transformation at that moment. Seeing that Zhan Bai was about to rush in the direction of Luo Ji, the two knew that there was no way out.

He roared and came forward again.

But Luo Ji, who was worried about both sides, started laughing after screaming, and blood sprayed out from his mouth, making him look very ferocious.

Luo Ji's hand tightly grasped the opponent's sword. In the latter's astonishment, he hit the opponent's chest with a fist, like an apple broken into pieces. The Holy Sea Gang master flew out and fell to the ground.

It's death from exhaustion.

"My heart was born on the right side." Luosji showed his teeth stained red with blood, and directly pulled out the sword inserted into his left chest, his expression unchanged and full of momentum.

"It's just the end of the battle. Let's see how long you can hold on."

An elder from the Four Sides Alliance sneered and resolutely gave up on Wu Kang and attacked Luo Ji. The latter was too seriously injured and his physical skills were at a disadvantage. He was quickly hit continuously and injured more and more. It seemed that he could not hold on for long.

After a few moves, the elder of the Sifang Alliance pressed his palm against Luo Ji's Heavenly Spirit Cap. Luo Ji was still laughing, but his laughter was sad and revealed the desolation of his final days.

At the critical moment, a white sword light suddenly shot from a distance. It didn't look very fast, but that was just an illusion. Just like a person looking up at a meteor in the sky, but because it was too far away, he had no idea of ​​the trajectory it passed by.

Enough to penetrate a whole world.

When the alarm bells rang in his heart, the elder of the Four Square Alliance was so horrified that his hair stood on end. He no longer cared about killing Luo Ji and retreated frantically. At this moment, the meteor sword light passed by lightly, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.

At the end of the meteor sword light was an indifferent man of medium stature but with a majestic appearance.

"Zhan Bai, your swordsmanship..." Luo Ji couldn't believe it. The sword just now shocked even him.

"Get aside."

Leaving behind a word, Zhan Bai's sword came out like a rainbow. In addition to the two previous opponents who caught up with him, the elder of the Four Directions Alliance also joined the ranks to besiege him.

It can be said that the three of them became more and more frightened as they fought, because Zhan Bai's sword skills were sometimes slow and sometimes fast. Whenever he was forced into a corner, he would reappear the grace of the sword that saved Rosji.

The three of them didn't know that the other party was on the verge of transformation, and their persecution would only help Zhan Bai understand in disguise, so they all slowed down their offensive in a tacit understanding. But in this way, the three masters were held back.

Relying on the sudden rise of Zhan Bai, the Sanjiang Alliance and the Miao camp temporarily eased the pressure, but after all, there was a certain gap between the two sides.

Not to mention the master level, just the super first-class level, the situation on the field has changed because of a character who is not looked down upon by the big guys.

This is a young man, wearing the unique blue and black gown of the Holy Sea Gang. He has fair skin and straight facial features. He is obviously only at the third level of Star Bridge Realm, but he can compete with super first-class masters, no, even better than some super first-class masters.

Relying on his body skills, swordsmanship, and his exquisite judgment of timing, this young man hit him hard one after another, and even killed top-notch masters from the Sanjiang League and the Miao Family, quickly attracting the attention of many people nearby.

"Meng Han, well done!" an elder from the Holy Sea Gang laughed.

This young man turned out to be Meng Han, the number one young master of the Holy Sea Gang who left early during the fight with the Juyi Alliance, Meng Han!


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