ps: I bowed to my book friend for the reward of "Shadow Sniper" ~!

Well, there are eighteen review tickets from book friend "Hadis" - it's too cruel. I heard it was because of an operation error. Alas, why are you so careless? In this regard, I just want to say, "It's a good mistake!" Haha...^_^

"A sword comes east..."

"No wonder...No wonder the master would rather abandon countless noble children with outstanding talents than take Junior Brother Zofan, who was born in a civilian, as his disciple..."

Seeing the thin and plain golden sword moving upwards against the air, Haita couldn't help but murmur, his expression was extremely shocked.

The sword comes east, just like the moves you are using right now, and this name is also very dull. I believe that if it were not specifically stated, this name would not remind people of martial arts!

But if this name is put together with the other two martial arts names - one sword, one sword, and one sword, the effect will be completely different.

Because, this is called the sword god sword technique!

Of course, this is just a general term. In the mouth of the master who is too lazy to name, this is called the three-stroke sword technique... Thinking of this, Haita couldn't help but shake his head. Compared to these names, he still thinks that the widely circulated saying among the people is better - the God of Heaven!

Needless to say, in this world of god worship, the ones named after the "God" are both divine swords and sword gods, which are enough to shock the past and present.

In fact, this is true. As soon as the sword in front of him comes from the east, Zofan, Haita, and Wenslin's master's origins are clear. They are all disciples of Bran Sword God.

There is no need to say anything about this Bran Sword God, just look at the name and the reputation of Bran No. 1 master circulating among the people. You can tell how it exists!

"Master, don't worry about your three sword techniques being lost in the world..." sighed with emotion. Haita's right hand shook, and a ray of light flowed, and the earth-yellow giant sword formed by extremely clean and pure fighting light appeared out of thin air. Then, he grabbed the hilt of the sword and suddenly flew into the air and flew rapidly towards the battle circle.

There is no doubt that he is going to save the venue, but the difference from the previous worry that Zofan is that he is now going to save Winsling...

The sea tower is soaring into the sky, and the purple spear lightning carrying the thunderous thunder has already collided with the ordinary golden sword light, and hesitated... There is no sound of a shocking explosion, there is only a very strange sound, like a weapon cutting through the water surface or cutting through the space...

Perhaps, the source of these strange sounds was because of the abnormality at the junction of the fighting lights between the two sides. There was no loud bang of the meteorite hitting the ground, but the inconspicuous golden sword light was moving against the trend, cutting the shocking gun with a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow, and then breaking, breaking, and continuing to break...

"Ah!!!" Sharp and long roar. Seeing his proud killer move being broken so badly, Wen Silin went crazy. His handsome face, which was originally very attractive, was extremely distorted in an instant, urging the fighting light inside his body, constantly injecting it into the spear!

"Sling. Throw it away... Damn!" Just as he was about to remind him, he saw that Winsling chose the most unwise approach. Haita couldn't help but curse.

The current situation is very obvious. The sword comes from the east like a bamboo shoot, and the purple spear can't resist at all. The best practice at this time should undoubtedly be to give up the gun to protect yourself, so as to avoid a tragic ending with a different body and head. But Winsling did the opposite, and was simply a desperate attempt...

However, although he was extremely anxious, Haita couldn't do it if he wanted to arrive in an instant. This was because Winsling was defeated too quickly. Of course, this was not the main reason. The key was that in the air around the battle circle, black lines containing infinite suction began to appear irregularly...

That was the space crack and the source of the hissing sound just now. After all, it was an air-level warrior, so how could he have no movement when he started fighting? In fact, it was this strange calm that was truly unknown to everyone!

Even the Haita dare not underestimate these seemingly inconspicuous space cracks. Although he may not be able to hurt him with preparation, it is more than enough to stop him from rescue in time. Now he can only open the way through the giant sword and cross the air, and his flight speed can't help but slow down for a moment.

At the same time, he kept cursing about Winsling's stupid behavior. Of course, Haita knew the reason why Winsling failed so quickly. Putting aside the stupid behavior, it was because Winsling was too arrogant.

He thought his strength was unique in the world, but he didn't know that he could reach the threshold of empty level in just over a decade, not only because of his outstanding talent and hard work. In fact, there are some external assistance reasons.

As mentioned earlier, Wen Silin came from a famous family and naturally had no shortage of rare items such as heaven and earth treasures, monster crystals, etc. Although these things are not the key to improving their strength, after all, they still need to understand their own state of mind when encountering levels, but it is undeniable that their role should not be underestimated.

The world is never fair. When someone is born, there are a lot of jealous resources waiting for him to use at will. As long as he has enough talent, he can also pile up experts.

At the same time, the world is relatively fair. These cultivation levels are not obtained through one's own cultivation. If you don't take time to consolidate and digest, you will naturally not be too stable and pure.

For example, the current Winslin seems to be almost the same as the birth of a civilian. However, when he really fights, there is still a gap between the two sides. What's more, what Zufan is now using extreme compression to create a sharp sword coming from the east! In this way, it is not surprising that such a one-sided ending will occur...

Fortunately, although Haita had not arrived, the yellow sword energy was successfully handed over to the space crack... Although Haita had always had limited talent before, it was naturally worthwhile to reach the empty level realm.

As soon as Putian contacted, the balance between the sword and spear light was instantly broken, and the long-lost explosion sounded, bang... His body shook, and a large piece of blood mist was sprayed out. At this time, Wen Silin couldn't even retreat. As the weather waves came, his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Zuofan's body trembled at the same time and retreated one after another. Although he did not vomit blood in a mess, the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth undoubtedly showed that he had suffered a lot of damage.

However, after just three steps, Zuofan forced himself to stop, groaned, and ran towards Shuguang City quickly without caring about his injuries.

The worst happened...

After recognizing Senior Brother Haita in the city, Zuofan had a vague guess in his heart. He had no choice but to lead the other party out of the city. After all, if Senior Brother Haita really wanted to intervene forcibly, he would not be able to fight while ensuring that Luosha would not be affected.

Now, as Zuofan was worried, Haita and the others did come for this matter. And no matter whether they could do it or not, Zuofan asked himself that he could not kill his senior brother and junior brother!

There is no doubt that this is a dead end! Zofan doesn't think about how to solve it now. He just wants to return to Luosha as soon as possible...

But, bang... Zuofan stopped, and a domineering sword light fell not far ahead of him. Earth and rocks splashed, and a deep gully about ten feet long appeared.

Haita slowly lowered his body with a giant yellow sword in his hand and stood opposite the ravine: "Junior brother, Senior Brother, please come back to the capital with me and go back to the master." He understood that if Zuofan forced himself to rush over, this junior brother who had not met for more than ten years would probably die here - this is a situation he would never allow!

Still shook his head, just shook his head! Zuofan stepped forward without saying a word, crossed the ravine, and slashed straight down the golden sword.

"Huh... Then you step over my body!" Taking a deep breath, with a loud shout, Haita's expression was solemn, and he also stepped forward and swung his sword to block it.

boom……

Haita is not Wen Silin. This man with a mellow personality has a stable cultivation level like the earth. The three disciples under the Sword God's seat are undoubtedly the most ordinary, but also the most down-to-earth. In the battle, he may not be able to make a stunning and beautiful genius attack, and instantly decide the situation of the battle. But in that seemingly stern and extremely ordinary attack, there are things that are almost principled and firmly firm.

Don’t make a rash move, don’t be negative, just don’t be anxious or slow, and decide the outcome with a dignified decisive victory or defeat!

I have to say that such a person is also the most difficult to deal with! Because maybe you can defeat him in the end, but you will never get his mistake from beginning to end.

In just a few breaths, the fierce battle was in full swing, and in the distance, Wen Silin, who was covered in embarrassment, took off again, roared and shot him!

Although the situation became worse and worse, Zofan's eyes were still firm and persistent, jumping like a flame... In front of me, how could there be a woman who I am willing to protect with my sword for the rest of my life?

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Chapter completed!