After moving quickly, the black shadow finally stopped not far ahead.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it turned out to be a mysterious man in black.

Ren Jie and Xia Meng saw that they were standing still, and raised their swords again, even more vigilant.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

"Say your name, what kind of skill is it to hide your head and show your tail like this?"

Being questioned like this, the mysterious man let out a strange laugh.

But he laughed for a long time, but didn't say a word.

His behavior was very strange, which made everyone even more frightened.

Zhang Haiming pushed Jiang Kai, and pushed himself forward.

"No matter who you are, since you are here to block our way, it means that you know our true identity."

"Say something quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

The mysterious man was still laughing strangely, without saying a word.

Zhang Haiming held the sword flower in his hand: "Look at the trick!"

Charged forward with fierce moves, the mysterious man stood in front of him without dodging or evading, and when he stretched out his hand in the posture of eagle claws, there was a black air inside.

The sword wrapped in aura collided with the black air and was quickly defeated.

Zhang Haiming turned pale with shock.

"Your cultivation is still higher than mine, who is it?"

"The strange beasts are rampant in Qingshan. You suddenly appeared here and blocked our way. Don't say you are passing by."

Among the many sects, Fanhai Sect can't be said to be one of the best, and it is by no means unknown.

Zhang Haiming's ability to become a master of a generation in the Fanhai Sect, with many disciples under him, it means that his cultivation base can already rank high in the world of cultivating immortals.

But the cultivation level of this man in black is still higher than his, and his behavior is so weird, it doesn't look like a decent person at first glance.

"Who exactly are you?"

Zhang Haiming asked again, but his voice was much darker.

As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come, I am afraid that this time it will not be so easy to escape.

The mysterious man's strange laughter became louder and louder, making people's ears hurt.

Ma Jian picked his ears and came out from behind.

"Someone is talking to you, do you hear it?"

"You're such a grown-up, you don't know any manners, and you don't respond when others talk to you. Didn't your parents teach you what is polite since you were a child?"

"The whole body is pitch-black, and he is wearing a black cloak. He looks shady at first glance. He must be an orphan."

"I can't speak, but I will laugh strangely. I must be a dumb orphan who has no one to teach or raise."

With a strange laugh behind his back, his head was swollen from laughing, and Ma Jian was stunned when he stood up.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the strange laughter of the mysterious man stopped.

Ma Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's the way to talk. If you have something to say, you can say it well. If you don't have something to say, just keep your mouth shut. Why are you laughing so nonsense?"

"Look at your nonsense laugh, you scare away the birds and insects around you. If there is a plague of insects and rats somewhere, it will definitely be useful to send you there."

After crackling and complaining, Ma Jian finally relieved the anger in his heart.

"What are you all looking at me for? Am I wrong?"

Everyone was staring at Ma Jian dumbfounded, and even the mysterious man stood still and couldn't make a sound.

After a while, Ren Jie nodded stiffly.

"I think you're right."

"It's fine if you're right or not. Look at the reactions of each of you. It scared me to death. I thought I was wrong."

Touching his chest, Ma Jian rolled his eyes, and got down to business in the next second.

"You people are really troublesome. You beat one and another, so don't gossip and let the horse come over."

"I told you in advance, I will not show mercy."

Ma Jian took out the Xiaoyao sword, raised the sword, and raised his hand.

The mysterious man also came back to his senses, and seemed to let out a cold snort, but he couldn't really hear it.

Immediately, black mist rose again in his hand, twice as big as before.

Ma Jian was not afraid at all, and more aura was condensed on the sword.

[Host be careful, this person is evil. 】

"I'm more evil than him."

With a taunt, Ma Jian raised his sword to meet him.

The black mist in the hands of the mysterious man was his weapon, and he charged straight over just like he had fought against Zhang Haiming before.

One second before the two sides collided, the mysterious man sneered.

But the result seems to be completely different from what he expected.

The mysterious man retreated two steps in a row to stabilize his figure, but Ma Jian stood as firm as Mount Tai in his original position.

Before the mysterious man was surprised, Ma Jian waved his sword to meet him again.

"Xuanming swordsmanship, you are the first to see it."

Usually training is completely different from dealing with the enemy. Ma Jian concentrates on the sword, and truly feels that he has become one with the sword.

The afterimage of the sword spirit is looming, and no one can see it except Ma Jian.

The more Ma Jian used it, the more proficient he became. When the two sides fought to the point of inextricability, they suddenly took a step back.

"Xuanming swordsmanship, the first form!"

As Ma Jian's voice fell, the aura gathered in the sky above the Xiaoyao Sword, and under the continuous gathering and compression, a huge sword shadow was formed.

Looming, half false and half real.

The mysterious man was taken aback and backed away again and again.

But it was too late, the huge sword shadow was directly chopped down under Ma Jian's operation.

On the surface it looks like a phantom, but in fact it can even split the air where it walks.

The mysterious man realized that he couldn't dodge it no matter what, so he gave up running away, and concentrated all the black mist on his hands, trying his best to block it.

"boom!"

The shadow of the sword dispersed, and the mysterious man knelt on one knee, spitting out blood.

The onlookers were also impacted by the remaining sword energy, and took two steps back to stabilize themselves.

Looking at the scene in the field again, I couldn't help being amazed.

"Did I read it right just now? It's such a big sword."

"I've seen it too, whether it's real or fake, it looks amazing."

"It must be true. You can see that the man in black is vomiting blood. He must have been seriously injured. We can definitely take him down by rushing up now."

"Do you want to rush up now? Will it affect Ma Jian?"

Everyone was discussing and amazed.

Although Jiang Kai and Zhang Haiming were full of admiration, their eyes still stayed on the mysterious man.

With their many years of experience and intuition about danger, they would not believe that this mysterious man could be defeated so easily.

Sure enough, this decadent look didn't last for two seconds, and the mysterious man in black suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I didn't expect to meet someone as powerful as you. I was careless."

"But you don't think that's the end of the matter, do you?"

The evil and weird laughter sounded again, and the black man made weird gestures.

The sky darkened.

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