The First Sword of the Earth

The intent of the sword penetrates the body, and the fighting intent is revealed in the eyes, in fact, there is no need to say much.

The tall man obviously didn't expect the young man in front of him to be carrying such a sharp sword intent. Instead of directly crushing the opponent, the baleful aura he unleashed was split open by the sword intent.

After the sword intent broke through the evil spirit, it inspired a wave of vitality to rush back and forth between the three of them.

The turbulent wind blew, and the gazes of the six paths converged in the air.

The tall man sneered, and threw the Tang Dao in his arms back to the back seat of the jeep, with a provocative look in his eyes.

His behavior is actually not difficult to understand. He simply thinks that if he wants to use this knife to fight Wang Sheng, it will be too easy to win. He deliberately wants Wang Sheng to display some skills...

Although the short man beside him frowned a little, he didn't say anything, but let out a little dissatisfied cold snort at the tip of his nose.

The short-haired woman behind Wang Sheng was already in a semi-conscious state, and she looked at Wang Sheng's back with despair in her eyes.

At this moment, she already understood the meaning of the three words 'there are masters'.

It was not the first time that tall and short man appeared in front of him. What they did was what they had in their hands. When a stronghold where an elder lived was attacked, their first reaction was what these people did.

But at this time, it seems that it is obviously not.

What is the origin of the man who suddenly stood up to protect Chi Wen today and ruined his cultivation?

These are not important anymore, the short-haired woman's eyes are a little fierce, although her lips are trembling and unable to speak at this time, she still gathers the last ray of vitality in her hands.

The wrist shook, and the two silver spears shot at Wang Sheng's back.

Wang Sheng turned his head slightly. At this time, his spiritual thoughts had been stimulated to the extreme. Naturally, he couldn't hide the movement behind him, so he dodged the silver needle with a slight dodge.

Almost at the same moment, the tall man suddenly rushed towards Wang Sheng, raised the back of his suit with both hands, and drew two dark red daggers from his waist, holding them left and right. All afterimages!

Wang Sheng missed the initiative, and his hands were empty, but he didn't panic at the moment, he took half a step back, his toes dodged sideways on the ground.

If it was an ordinary opponent, it would be difficult to keep up with Wang Sheng's seven-star footwork; but the tall man who was full of evil spirits swayed slightly, his body was twisted unreasonably, and he followed Wang Sheng like a shadow.

Sure enough, this tall and short man in a suit is not only loud, but also has some real skills in his hands.

Relying on the seven-star step, Wang Sheng continued to dodge delicately, trying to get around behind and beside the tall and thin man, and then punched each other;

Unexpectedly, this tall and thin man's posture became more and more weird. There was a faint taste of Taoist gossip Wandering Longbu, but Wandering Longbu is not so weird.

For a moment, the surrounding students had their three perspectives broken. They could only see two groups of figures moving around and entangled in a circular area with a diameter of ten meters. There was obviously no room for linear acceleration, but the speed was so fast...

Suddenly the blood light flashed, but the tall and thin man was a little annoyed that he couldn't hit Wang Sheng with several moves. The dagger in his hand burst into two blood-colored lights, and then his arms opened and closed, and he swung at Wang Sheng. Knife light!

All of a sudden, there were blood daggers slashing around Wang Sheng!

Wang Sheng was also shocked in his heart. If this person used the long knife just now, he had no sword in his hand at this time, so it would be really hard to resist.

Forcibly lifting a mouthful of true essence, Wang Sheng tapped his feet continuously, his body floated back, his right hand raised his sword fingers together, and a vast amount of true essence rushed towards the blood light.

There is no way, he can only use this 'stupid' method to stop the enemy.

Concentrating on true energy, Wang Sheng is not much different from the monks in the early stage of fetal formation.

But this tall and thin man had cultivated an evil spirit, and seemed to specialize in breaking the Taoist kung fu. With just a slight swing of the dagger in his hand, he directly split the true energy that Wang Sheng had shot out.

A strong fighting spirit flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin man,

It seemed that Wang Sheng had already aroused fierceness, and the evil spirit around him was so strong that it was almost visible to the naked eye.

Stamping the ground with his feet, this guy came out of the cage like a tiger, and the two daggers rushed towards Wang Sheng like bloody fangs!

Wang Sheng was limited by the fact that he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and his cultivation base hadn't reached the point where he could condense Qi into a sword, so he could only temporarily avoid its edge.

The Seven Star Step once again stood out, as if there were seven big stars constantly rotating and changing on the ground, and Wang Sheng's figure was changing as he wished on these seven stars.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng turned his gaze to the short man, who was rushing towards the short-haired woman.

How can Wang Sheng make the other party happy?

He made a sudden move to charge at the tall and thin man. When the other party was ready to kill him with a dagger, Wang Sheng suddenly rushed sideways, with a little bit of starlight, and rushed straight at the short man.

"wanna die?"

The short man squinted at him, raised his hand and slapped Wang Sheng, a phantom of a dragon appeared in his palm, the dragon's head raised its head and roared, and hit Wang Sheng's chest.

The tall and thin man who was 'tricked' by Wang Sheng chased him up without saying a word, and the blood in the dagger in his hand almost congealed into blood!

These turned out to be two embryo-forming monks!

The Yin-Yang Sect is still in the dormant stage at this time, and it can have so many masters. Its strength and power are indeed incomparable to ordinary evil cultivators.

Wang Sheng's thoughts were just in the blink of an eye. There was a palm wind blowing in front of him, and a blood light chasing after him. The situation was really not good.

But he still didn't panic at all, and even smiled a little at the short man, but he raised his palm and pressed it against the ground, his legs were slightly bent, his forward momentum remained undiminished, and he jumped up!

Like a kun jumping into the sky, like a dragon coming out of an abyss!

Wang Sheng was hanging upside down in mid-air, secretly using a set of wind chasing palms, and swung a dozen palms at the short man in succession!

If only I had a sword in my hand at this time...

When he straightened his figure, he just landed on the ground, and took advantage of the momentum to dive and roll forward. When he got up again, he just picked up the unconscious short-haired woman on the ground with one hand.

Apart from anything else, like throwing a sack, Wang Sheng threw the short-haired woman in the direction he came from, directly throwing it a distance of more than ten meters, but defusing the impact of the short-haired woman with ingenuity.

Now Wang Sheng has completely calmed down. This short-haired woman is the key to getting rid of the Superspirit Society, and she cannot be easily let die here.

By the way, he saw the shadow of his senior sister running towards...

This set of moves is smooth and smooth, and the landing and forward landing are precise. Not to mention the two masters of the Yin Yang Sect, Wang Sheng himself was a little surprised...

In fact, he just had this idea in his heart, so he took a risk and tried it, but he didn't expect the effect to be good.

Turning around and standing in front of the two evil cultivators of the Yin-Yang Sect, Wang Sheng smiled slightly, his expression still as indifferent as before.

"Quick battle," the short man said in a deep voice.

The surrounding college students who have already taken out their mobile phones and the drones that are shooting down in the sky are useless, but they can indeed give them a lot of pressure.

The tall man silently put away the two daggers, raised his left hand to the jeep with the door wide open, and grabbed it lightly, then heard a whistling sound, and the Tang knife flew towards him and fell back into his hand.

The knife was unsheathed, and the blood glow surged, and the evil spirit around the body seemed to be ignited instantly, and Wang Sheng didn't even realize that his hair stood on end!

What a murderous knife!

The knife is three feet and eight inches long and has a single edge. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing. There is a long blood groove from the tip to the handle; the edge of the knife is a poisonous snake with its mouth open, and the handle has thin snake scales.

Wang Sheng felt a faint sense of disgust in his heart, as if this knife, and the person who used it, were his natural opponents.

It was too late to say it, and the two tall and short men in suits wearing camouflage masks finally shot at the same time!

The person holding the knife held the hilt with both hands, and a three-inch sword light shot out from it, a forward slash without fancy, but the speed of the move was nearly 20% faster than before!

Wang Sheng immediately dodged diagonally backwards. The purpose of throwing the short-haired woman out was to give himself more room to roam.

The seven stars under his feet changed positions, but as soon as he landed on the ground, he heard a thunderclap, and three or four black thunders as thick as little fingers struck from the side!

It was too late to dodge, so Wang Sheng could only use his true energy to condense the shield, resisting the three black thunders, his body was blown back again and again, and his whole body was inspired by his true energy.

The short man held a black wooden sword at some point in his hand, his lips moved up and down quickly, and a wave of magic power attracted the vitality of the surroundings, and continuously condensed black thunder to hit Wang Sheng.

These two people seem to have worked together many times. Wang Sheng just put his mind to deal with this man's black thunder spell, and the blood surged, and the knife-wielding man launched a fierce offensive!

Tang Dao is good at chopping and slashing, and his moves are fast, quick, accurate, and ruthless. It is quite ferocious, and its straight-line lethality is quite good.

In particular, this murderous knife complemented the sinister spirit cultivated by this tall and thin man. At this time, Wang Sheng's hands were empty, and it would be quite difficult to deal with this man alone, let alone distracted by the attack of the black thunder.

For a while, Wang Sheng was at a disadvantage, relying on the mysteries of the Seven Star Steps, he was not injured by this fierce knife for the time being.

But the light of the saber is easy to hide, and the black thunder is really difficult to defend against. Wang Sheng took a few hard hits, and his left arm was already a little blackened!

Take one step back, three steps back, seven or eight steps back...

Wang Sheng quickly retreated to the side of the short-haired woman, and if he retreated again, he was afraid that he would give up the big fish.

Right now!

There was a sudden roar of wind behind Wang Sheng!

Spiritual thoughts caught a black shadow rushing very fast, but the black shadow suddenly lost all speed behind Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart.

Taking a closer look, this black shadow is actually a wooden stick that has just been peeled, and it is covered with a layer of real essence that Wang Sheng is very familiar with!

Holding the stick in his backhand, streams of real energy gushed out from Wang Sheng's palm and wrapped around the stick, the real energy faintly condensed into the shape of a sword!

This is the result of using the wooden sword for two years!

A sword comes from the sky, seven stars call the Big Dipper!

Wang Sheng held the 'stick sword', and in the blink of an eye, dozens of sword glows appeared, and the seven-star sword array was activated, which made the person holding the knife unable to make a move for a while.

Hearing a few ding dings, several sword beams hit the blade of Tang Dao fiercely from the left and right sides!

Although the speed of using the 'wooden sword' to consume real energy is terrifying, Wang Sheng doesn't have to worry too much at this time. With a flick of his wrist, dozens of sword lights slashed away, forcing the tall and thin man back !

Nourishing——

Several black thunders struck diagonally from the front again, but Wang Sheng didn't even look at it, because his spirit clearly caught a beautiful figure behind him.

With his eyes fixed on the man holding the knife, Wang Sheng was ready to charge forward;

The black thunder fell, hitting Wang Sheng's forehead and face directly; but a slender hand stretched out beside Wang Sheng, and a faint Tai Chi pattern appeared on the palm, just gently attracting the eyes of the black thunder and the short man. , were all led to Wang Sheng's side.

Wang Sheng's side...

That long hair was scattered like a waterfall, that slender figure was a marvel of its own, and that face was a bit cold, like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world.

But those eyes that were supposed to be pure and without ripples now showed a little anger!

Dare to bully her junior brother!

"beat!"

Mu Wanxuan slapped the short man with a palm from a distance, there were two completely different and entangled palm forces in the palm, and the surrounding air was riddled with layers of ripples!

At the same time, Wang Sheng's figure was already like an arrow from the string, and the wooden stick in his hand was wrapped with layers of true energy.

This is regardless of the loss of one's own true energy, and within a few moves, he must compete with the man holding the knife!