Hearing the sound of fighting, the three of them stopped talking, exchanged glances, and then ran towards the direction from which the sound came.

There were two parties fighting in the battlefield. The clothes of both sides were very messy. It was impossible to tell who was who. At this time, the three of them were a little dumbfounded. However, after observing the entire battlefield, Zheng Lingxiao was surprised to find that

, there was a middle-aged man wearing a green loose robe who did not participate in the battle. He just stood aside and watched the whole process with his hands folded. He had no intention of taking action at all, and his eyes showed full of disdain.

As soon as he saw this person, Zheng Lingxiao's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he thought: "Swordsman, first-level swordsman! Haha, there is really a strong man of this level dispatched. Judging from his position, he should be the enemy's.

That's right, Yunhe City, is this your trump card? But in such a chaotic situation, how do they recognize their own people and their enemies?"

He notified the two of them with gestures and asked them not to act rashly. Then, Zheng Lingxiao began to carefully observe the battlefield and left. After a stick of incense, both sides suffered casualties, but Zheng Lingxiao still could not recognize the enemy. Another stick

The fragrance time has passed, and both sides are still on par.

At this time, the middle-aged man watching the battle seemed a little impatient. He didn't seem to make any move, but his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards a middle-aged man wearing a yellow costume.

The afterimage flashed past him, and the sound of cracking bones was heard. The ninth-level great swordsman had his neck broken without any reaction. Then, the figure of that person appeared in the crowd.

After a few flickers, several top-grade great swordsmen were killed one by one. They were like puppets and didn't even react at all.

Zheng Lingxiao's pupils shrank again, and he realized more clearly the difference between a swordsman and a great swordsman. At this time, some people in the field completely collapsed, crying and being killed on the spot. During the whole process, Zheng Lingxiao and the other two people did not care.

He took action and watched the opponent clean up the battlefield and leave quickly under the shouts of the middle-aged man in green.

After almost ten minutes, there was no movement. Guessing that the other party was far away, Zheng Lingxiao entered the battlefield and checked each corpse. It was at this time that he patted his forehead and thought about it.

, when they set off, the sergeant gave everyone a small badge, and that was a symbol of their identity. All they had to do was wear it on their chest.

Standing up and looking in the direction where those people were leaving, the three of them did not immediately put on their badges. Zheng Lingxiao said lightly: "That should be the opponent's trump card. However, one swordsman is obviously not enough to influence the overall situation.

I think Yunhe City should send more than one person this time."

Wenren Qiaoer blinked and said, "But we clearly saw only one person just now. Could it be that there are other swordsmen following us in the dark?"

Brother Yi said: "This is impossible. What Xiao Wu means is that they should be led by a first-level swordsman, and there will definitely be more than one first-level swordsman entering this battlefield, that is,

Said, there should be such a team, we must be careful, we can't just stupidly rush out to fight the enemy as soon as we see them."

Wenren Qiaoer heard the mockery one of the brothers made to her, looked at the first brother angrily, and spat: "Humph, you are the stupid one, you have always been stupid!"

Following the pace of the group of people, the three of them followed them from a distance. With Xuan Yue and Xi Yue there, they were not afraid of losing them. A quarter of an hour later, they heard the clanging sound of fighting again.

He caught up again and observed that the situation was indeed similar to last time. This time, Zheng Lingxiao specifically observed the chests of both sides and found that both sides were wearing different badges. He could tell friends and foes at a glance.

About half an hour later, the enemy paid the price of five deaths. The first-level swordsman took action, and after killing a few of the most powerful people, the rest were massacred. Zheng Lingxiao and the three still did not take action and continued to hang there from a distance.

Behind a group of people.

Wenren Qiaoer asked very puzzledly: "Xiao Wu, let's just follow behind others and do nothing. What's the point of this?"

Zheng Lingxiao said: "I want to kill that first-level swordsman, so I must first observe his strength, fighting methods and fighting habits. Also, he has more than 20 people with him. It is difficult for us to deal with him.

We have to wait for an opportunity when we can deal with him."

The first brother curled his lips and said: "The swordsman can only defeat the enemy with one move, what can he tell?"

Zheng Lingxiao just smiled but said nothing. About half an hour later, the sound of fighting came again. When the three of them got closer, they found that this time it was different.

The ones who were caught were no longer that kind of miscellaneous fish team, but a group of more than thirty people, wearing uniform turquoise clothes. What they wore on the left chest was not the badge of Black Wind City, but a long and fluttering strip.

They look like leaves, and you can tell at a glance that they are members of the Floating Leaves Mercenary Group.

The fighting power of these people is very powerful. This time, even the first-level swordsman did not stand aside. He was resisted by four or five peak ninth-level swordsmen. Although they had the upper hand, it only lasted for a moment.

But there was nothing he could do. On the contrary, several of his men were killed by others. They were being besieged by the other party at the moment, and the situation was already precarious.

Suddenly, a great swordsman from the Flying Leaf Mercenary Group raised his hand and shouted: "People from Black Wind City, you are really too despicable. We have agreed that swordsman-level experts are not allowed to come in here.

But you actually sent a first-class swordsman. By doing this, aren't you afraid of our revenge and the ridicule of the people in the world!"

But he couldn't get any answer to his question, and the battle continued. However, at this moment, the people in Yunhe City seemed to have been injected with stimulants, and they launched a powerful attack crazily. Without checking, Piao Ye

Everyone in the mercenary group suffered a big loss immediately. In just an instant, three people were beheaded, five were seriously injured, and ten others were also injured to varying degrees.

The swordsman who was fighting against five ninth-level swordsmen also stepped up his attack fiercely, forcing the five people to retreat gradually and become embarrassed. The three people hiding aside were a little frightened to see this outburst.

If one person foolishly resists, he will probably die an ugly death.

Wenren Qiaoer swallowed and gestured: "Xiaowu, shall we come now?"

They did not use voice transmission, because when a high-level swordsman is present, the voice transmission of a low-level swordsman is easily heard. In this case, using your own sign language is a better choice.

Zheng Lingxiao just responded with a simple gesture: "Don't be impulsive!"

As the battle continued, more and more people died on both sides. The swordsman glanced at his team, with a look of extreme disappointment in his eyes, and said secretly: "After all, this is a group of miscellaneous troops. If I were to train in the army,

If we have those elite sergeants, how can we not deal with these people? Well, it seems that we still have to take action with all our strength, otherwise we will be a polished commander who will be laughed at when the time comes."

Thinking of this, his aura suddenly increased, and the attack on his hand became several times more powerful. The guy who was facing him head-on with a thick-backed sword was caught off guard and his head was pierced by a sword. The other four saw

However, they were stunned for a moment. Just before they could react, there was a buzzing sound of swords, and their movements suddenly stiffened. There were two more soft pops, and two heads flew up.

"Damn it, he actually comprehended 30% of the sword intention. Laoba, we can't run away. Let's use our unique moves to fight him!" One person reacted and yelled.

Buzz, buzz~~ Two sword sounds sounded one after another. It turned out that the remaining two people were also masters who had comprehended 20% of the sword's intention, but they were far behind the swordsman. However, at this time, the two

But everyone was already determined to die, and poured all the sword intent and true energy into the long swords regardless of the cost. The two long swords instantly became extremely white, and only one person was seen raising the sword high and shouting.

A cry: "Chi Yuan Slash!"

The man and the sword merged into one, and he slashed at the sword master's head at an incredible speed. The other man put the long sword across his waist and also shouted: "Flash sword!" Whoops, his whole body was connected with that sword.

The swords turned into a thin line, flashed past the swordsman, and then appeared behind him. The two of them were back to back, motionless, and the previous sword also struck three inches above his head.

At this point, it was blocked by the opponent's true energy shield and could not fall!

Seeing this scene, not only the people fighting in the field, but also the three people ambushing next to them could not help but open their mouths. The power of these two people's life-saving strikes was too powerful. Zheng Lingxiao asked himself, even if his sword heart

Transparent, I can see the trajectory and flaws of these two moves, but with my current ability, I can't break it at all, nor can I catch it, and I will die. So this swordsman???

Pfft, the man who used the flashing sword spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground with a plop, motionless. It seemed that he was not only paying attention to his own sword intention and true energy with this sword, but also

Even his life was on the line. It was a move that would lead to death. Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of shattering glass in the air. The swordsman let out a muffled grunt, and then the long sword slashed down, but there was no brilliance on it.

, even his strength was almost gone. The swordsman raised his hand and pushed away the long sword that had been chopped down. Then he could no longer suppress it and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His whole body instantly softened.

Go down.

When the members of the Piaoye Mercenary Group saw this, their eyes turned red all of a sudden. The last level nine great swordsman yelled wildly: "Kill, kill me, kill all these bastards, and avenge the four young masters!"

In an instant, the remaining people roared and started to kill the remaining enemies with red eyes. The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the war broke out again. At this time, the first brother became excited and gestured towards Zheng Lingxiao:

"Now, let's make a surprise attack and kill this swordsman. He has been seriously injured!"

Zheng Lingxiao glanced again at the swordsman who was half-kneeling on the ground and panting, but there was always an awkward feeling in his heart. He was sure that this man was definitely injured and was very consumed, but it was definitely not

What does he want to do when he behaves like this?

With this question in mind, Zheng Lingxiao did not choose to take action, but gestured to Brother Yi: "Something's wrong, don't be impulsive, look again, as a trump card swordsman, he is not so weak!"

In just a short while, under the crazy attack of the Piaoye Mercenary Group, after paying five or six lives, the remaining enemies were finally eliminated. Everyone turned around and looked at the swordsman who seemed to be seriously injured with scarlet eyes.

Step by step, they moved towards him.

Seeing the crazy looks of these people, Zheng Lingxiao and the other three became even more puzzled. Why did they become so crazy after the death of the five people? In such a short time, everyone had already arrived at the Jianhao

Three meters in front of him, the swordsman was motionless, as if he was too injured to move. Two meters away, the swordsman still didn't move. One meter, the swordsman moved violently. He only saw a flash of sword light, and from there he

The ninth-level great swordsman passed by, bringing up a splash of blood. Immediately afterwards, the sword light flickered in the crowd of people screaming. It only took two or three breaths. The swordsman's

The figure appeared, but the bodies of those people were like bowling balls, falling down one after another. Suddenly, the swordsman spat out a large mouthful of blood, and half-knelt down again.

Seeing this scene, Brother Yi and Wen Renqiaoer were both a little stunned. After a second or two, they turned back to look at Zheng Lingxiao, with a look of luck in their eyes. However, at this time, Zheng Lingxiao stood up and faced

The swordsman strode over. The two of them were startled and wanted to reach out to pull him away. However, it was already too late, so they had no choice but to follow him out.

"Haha, you three are really good. Originally, the killing move was prepared for you. I didn't expect that you could endure it so well, and those losers came over to help you consume my move.

, Sigh, we are in a lot of trouble now!" Jianhao half-knelt on the ground and said with a bitter smile.

Hearing his words, the first brother and the two were shocked, but Zheng Lingxiao looked as usual and kept walking, but said lightly: "Your acting talent is not enough, otherwise, we might really be fooled."

"Hey, aren't you afraid that I'm still planning a killer move?" the swordsman said teasingly.

Zheng Lingxiao sighed and said: "Hey, I told you that your acting talent is not enough. You can't even compare with a second-rate starlet. How could you possibly deceive me? A swordsman-level expert, I'd better show you."

Come on with your strength, you know, any means now are in vain, only strength can save your life!"

"Second-rate star? What is that?" Jianhao obviously didn't understand what the little guy said, but he couldn't get any explanation, because at this time Zheng Lingxiao had already arrived one meter in front of him!

Buzz~~~A loud sword cry sounded, and the swordsman's extremely shocked voice came out: "Fifty percent sword intent, how is this possible!" However, he could not say the next words, Zheng Lingxiao had already activated

The most powerful attack.

With a flash of sword light, the long sword was already stabbing towards his neck. The swordsman snorted coldly and stood up immediately. He also released 30% of his sword intent, raised his sword and held it horizontally.

Immediately afterwards, he took a slight step back, naturally relieved of his resistance, turned his body half-turn, missed the remaining force of the sword, and then slashed his sword horizontally, aiming at the opponent's neck.

His series of movements were almost seamless and completed in one go. Even Zheng Lingxiao secretly admired his attainments in swordsmanship. However, how could Zheng Lingxiao, who had a clear sword mind, not notice these moves of his?

When the sword approached, he did not follow, but took three steps back in advance, just enough for the three-inch sword light from the tip of the sword to pass through the first three inches of the skin on his neck. In addition to the strong wind

Except for the tingling sensation, I didn't suffer any harm.

The swordsman's eyes narrowed and he shouted: "Well done, you must be the same group of people who killed four to five hundred of us in the past three days. It's really good. It seems that today
To be continued...