Super Shinto

The opponent's long knife broke suddenly, and the black long knife remained undiminished, standing directly on top of his head, cutting off half of his head.

At the same time, Bai Ziyue's other hand flashed like a phantom, and the air trembled, making the air a little sticky. He directly controlled the broken knife point in his palm, and then quickly play out.

puff!

A martial artist who had just jumped off the roof, before he had time to land, was plunged into his neck by the point of the knife, fell down instantly, and lost his movement.

Wang Peng is worthy of being a strong man in the late stage of the inner strength realm, and the long knife in his hand is even the top-grade famous knife cracked knife exchanged from Bai Ziyue.

Obviously, the cracked knife in his hand has been specially repaired, and the chipping of the blade has been repaired. It is as smooth as a mirror, and it becomes tough and sharp again.

When he made a move at this time, the long knife swept across, and in the blink of an eye, he involved the two disciples of the Nine Seals School who rushed over, beheading them as quickly as a frightened bird.

However, the advantage is only temporary, and soon the other members of the Nine Seals faction rushed to kill them all.

Some warriors holding crossbow arrows even opened their bows to shoot arrows. The sharp arrows flew towards them at a high speed amidst the sound of clanking bowstrings, and soon someone was hit.

"Two people, come and hang him with me.

Li Qingsong, Bai Feihong, you take action and slaughter the others first. "

A mighty burly man held a spear and pointed at Wang Peng like lightning.

This person is the most powerful one among the Nine Seals School this time, Yu Gang who has the middle stage of internal strength.

Because he knew that his strength was weaker than Wang Peng's, he planned to let someone join him to deal with it together.

As for the other two, Li Qingsong and Bai Feihong, their strengths had also reached the level of internal strength. Together, the three of them were the three subordinates of Elder Guo Yun of the Nine Seals School.

"Okay! I like torture the most."

Bai Feihong grinned grimly, without even thinking about it, he rushed towards Bai Ziyue.

He had noticed Bai Ziyue's unusualness from a distance before, especially when he saw the black sword in his hand, there was a gleam of heat in his eyes.

Treasure knife!

He thought he had amazing eyesight and would never admit his mistake.

A trace of resentment flashed in Li Qingsong's eyes, so he had no choice but to choose Dong Wenwu on the other side.

"You picked the wrong opponent."

Bai Ziyue's cold voice came out, and he stomped hard, like a thunderous explosion, and the force flowed through his whole body, twisting into a strand like a twist.

His figure was as swift as a cheetah, and he rushed directly in front of Bai Feihong.

Clang!

The long knife as black as ink turned into thunder and rolled down, and the cover was pressed down.

"Just with the help of weapons, I will kill you with three swords."

Bai Feihong snorted coldly, raised his eyes slightly, and was startled the moment he saw the opponent's long knife.

This knife was completely different from what he had imagined.

Watching from a distance, he only felt that Bai Ziyue's saber skills were mediocre except for being fast.

The reason why he was able to go all the way and kill several Jiuyin faction disciples in a row was more due to the sharpness of his long knife.

The speed of the knife is extremely fast, and with the tough and sharp blade, most people are often beheaded before they have time to react.

Even if he had time to react, he could only raise his sword to resist.

But in the case of the opponent's sword in hand, the weapon can be easily cut off, and then beheaded.

But at this moment, when he was facing Bai Ziyue's long sword, he suddenly understood in his heart that the opponent's sword technique was absolutely extraordinary.

Before the opponent's long knife was about to fall, his mind was affected in an instant, and he almost fell into it.

The moment his spirit broke free from this inexplicable pull, the long knife had already descended on his head, and he didn't even have time to retreat.

Instinctively, he raised his long knife and went to meet him.

Clang!

blocked.

The joy in his eyes flashed, the long knife in his hand was not a tattered thing, even if it was a treasured knife, don't even think about cutting it in half easily.

It's just that the opponent's strength seems to be too strong.

Just as doubts arose in his heart, he saw Bai Ziyue's black long knife rolled up again, turning into billowing waves and sweeping towards him.

The distraction of his mind once again caused his eyes to be in a trance for a moment.

"No, not to look at his knife."

Bai Feihong was horrified, and raised the long knife again.

Clang!

"Blocked again."

There was a gleam of joy in his eyes again, but then boundless anger and... shame emerged in his heart.

When did I become so complacent because I blocked the attack of an inner-refinement martial artist?

Fight back, must fight back!

Bai Feihong's heart surged up, and the internal force in his dantian tumbling violently, rushed out quickly.

At this moment, the long knife in his hand even glowed slightly.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, and he lowered his head in astonishment.

But he happened to see a jet-black blade that pierced directly into his chest.

"How is it possible? When did it happen?"

As soon as the thoughts in his heart surfaced, the boundless severe pain almost overwhelmed him. When he was dying, he heard a faint sigh, and then he fell into the boundless darkness, and he never woke up again.

"Kill me three times? But you didn't stop me three times!"

Bai Ziyue's long saber stirred slightly, and he pulled out the black sword casually.