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916, come again

Su Juesheng.

Shao Lin's words made everyone around him brighten up.

In front of everyone's eyes, a middle-aged figure wearing a blue-grey robe and carrying a black sheath sword appeared quietly.

This Su Juesheng, who possesses half-step Tao-breaking realm combat power, is a casual cultivator.

His combat prowess is not at the top among the elders of the various clans, but what he is best at is not head-on combat, but assassination methods.

It is precisely because of this that everyone keeps a respectful distance from the truth.

But it was just the right time for this person to take action.

"Elder Shao Lin, don't worry, Su Juesheng will definitely take the head of the person in charge of the formation."

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and Su Juesheng's figure had disappeared from sight.

A relaxed smile appeared on everyone's face again.

Under the light curtain, a middle-aged figure carrying a white sword on his back flickered very slowly between the mountains and forests.

Shao Linsheng is a low-level player in the Tao-breaking realm.

The swordsmanship inherited under Miyue Peak is not considered sophisticated, but in Ding Qingyun's opinion it is still extremely crude.

After taking Tianfengling, can we directly attack the mountain gate of Mitian Sword Sect?

In the swordsmanship I have practiced, I have never left any hands behind.

After a sword fight, Tianjian Sect has not yet won.

Elder Shao Lin looked around, with a hint of depth in his eyes, and raised his hand to take out a jade-colored disc.

"What a bad little formation." With a loud voice, Shao Linsheng pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword in front of his back, hiding himself again, and ran towards Han Muye in a roundabout way.

The small formation's strength must be stimulated to 70%. Among the enemies that have not invaded 800 meters away, no one can leave alive.

A casual cultivator is not just a casual cultivator after all.

The inheritance of the Pantian plane is mainly based on blood and strength, weight is more important than quality, and the control of strength is relatively poor.

Seeing Shao Linsheng take action, several loud shouts rang out.

If Miyue Peak could be wiped out in such a deadly battle, how could the rest of the Mitian Sword Sect have any fighting spirit?

At this time, even fewer people were looking at the light curtain, wondering whether Shao Linsheng could rush down to Ding Qingyun and kill the person in charge of the small formation.

We have never seen why the Tianjian Sect's sword appeared behind Shao Linsheng's chest.

It's as if Shao Linsheng didn't hit the sword at all.

"Although Ding Qingsheng is a casual cultivator, his cultivation is really poor." No one looked at the figure under the light curtain and spoke loudly.

Tianjian Sect raised his hand, and a stream of light flashed under the light curtain.

"It's not interesting. You dare to go to Han Muye alone."

The other party hasn't discovered me yet.

Even if his specialty is assassination and he is a weakling in head-to-head confrontation, can a mere shadow be able to resist Ding Qingsheng?

The shadow under the light curtain is the top low-level player in Miyue Peak.

Shao Linsheng's swordsmanship was about assassination and sudden attacks.

"Everyone, there are many good swords in the sword-raising house of the Mitian Sword Sect. When the time comes, we have to share them carefully."

However, the current small formation is not the formation deployed by Misu Juesheng later, but the formation that was ten times more powerful than the mountain-protecting formation before I took action to improve it.

With a move of the long sword, Shao Linsheng, who was leaning behind, was moved forward eight steps. The Tianjian Sect said calmly: "Come again."

I want to refine the disciples of Miyue Peak, and I really want to kill these people from the sect.

In the light curtain, Shao Linsheng, carrying a white sword on his back, was running away with agility.

"More than just agility, if you are at a distance and suddenly attack, that sword will definitely be able to withstand the abnormal Tao-breaking state."

No matter how weak the Tianjian Sect is, it is still possible to achieve that step.

The sword's light was dim and its movements were swift.

Coupled with the activation of the Pantian Stone of Life and Death, that small formation was not even a hundred times more powerful than the previous small formation.

This huge force pressed down on me, causing me to fall from the treetops, and then the strength dissipated again.

"I am not the person who protected Guo Hua's sword bones all the way back to Misu Juesheng."

"I am not the Miyue Peak Palm Peak Tianjian Sect."

At this time, Shao Linsheng rolled up from the ground, his body slightly crouched, and he looked at Qi Zhou warily.

"It is said that my talent is even more powerful than Guo Hua's."

I thought I would only be discovered if I stepped under Han Muye.

In the sword light, there was a loud shout, and Shao Linsheng's figure was still unreal.

A clear long sword pressed against Shao Linsheng's chest, allowing me to retreat even an inch.

Shao Linsheng's swordsmanship, which he is most proud of, and his speed, which I rely on most, beat me.

The Heavenly Sword Sect held a long sword with one hand behind his back and the sword with one hand. His expression was indifferent. Although his figure was illusory, he did not look like a master of the sect.

Shao Linsheng didn't hold back at all.

When that figure appeared, Su Jue, who was far away at the alliance station, shouted loudly.

All around me were streaks of cyan light, which was the hub of Bu Ding Qingyun's small formation.

"I guess I just want to delay. Mi Yuefeng only has that little strength, so it's not the limit to what he can do." On the other side, no one said anything heavy.

He pressed his palm on the disc, and the disc aroused a golden light, turning into a faint light curtain three feet high.

It was only me who could cross a hundred feet, and my figure paused.

Come again.

But the sword edge stopped eight feet behind the Tianjian Sect's figure.

"His sword is slow, but it doesn't have enough momentum. It can break people's minds in an instant."

This stream of light flashed away, and the figure that was running in the forest in the light curtain was shaken, fell from the treetops, and rolled on the ground.

He is known for his speed and sharpness, but my shortcomings in swordsmanship are also obvious. This guy is strong enough not to face a direct confrontation.

"kill--"

"After all, he is a casual cultivator. He knows how to win with force, but he still plays such useful tricks." No one spoke up, and they were not disdainful of Shao Linsheng's clever methods.

Behind my face, a faint shadow stood here.

The sword light turned into a meteor and a flying rainbow.

"Not to mention the Sword-raising Cottage, even the swordsmanship inherited from Miyue Peak is said to be extremely rare."

Several elders who were in a good mood turned to look and chuckled.

These weaklings who were far away in the alliance station also looked at a loss at this time.

The Tianjian Sect's eyes fell under the huge light curtain behind them, looking at this agile figure, they spoke loudly.

It is to win with force and to win with skill.

There are not many people in Miyue Peak, there are no low-level players, no one has any achievements, and now they are all figured out.

Everyone glanced at Ding Qing slightly, with a hint of smile on their face.

Only if you don't go all out can you kill the weak enemy within a few seconds.

"That guy's sword skills are quite agile. With such speed, few can dodge that sword."

Everyone looked at the light curtain as Shao Linsheng unsheathed the sword in his hand and rushed towards the phantom of the Tianjian Sect.

At this time, Shao Linsheng still knew that no one had yet seen all the details about him.

I am so proud of myself that I have no hidden tricks, but it is of no use at all.

The sword edge instantly arrived behind the figure of Tianjian Sect that manifested itself with the power of a small formation.



That sword move made Shao Linsheng look horrified.

Now that Su Jue has shown all his methods, going forward, Shao Linsheng will not be any threat at all.

It's just that for the time being, Tianjian Sect has no plans to stimulate the power of the small formation to the seventh level.

"Using the power of a small formation to manifest a phantom, at least with the power to enter the Tao, this person is really arrogant." Xu Tangre, the leader of the Blood Battle Ling Sect beside Su Jue, snorted and shouted loudly.

Under Han Muye, Ding Qingyun was sitting cross-legged in the bluestone hall.

On the contrary, the swordsman who was walking through the mountains and forests at this time showed a bit of agility.

What is shown now is more than 20% of the power of the small formation, and it is still not enough for Du Chen and others to resist the weak ones in the Broken Dao realm, or to resist the weak ones from these alliance sects.

Shao Linsheng's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and stepped out.

With my current level of cultivation, it is necessary to really pay attention to those practitioners who are above the Shiyuan Realm.

Several people beside Elder Shao Lin also had glints in their eyes at this time.


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