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Chapter 142: Unparalleled Sword Princess

"I want to die? Then I'll give you a ride!"

Helian smiled coldly, his sword was already pointing directly at Shangguan, and his surging murderous intent surged out uncontrollably.

"Buzz!"

Amid the sound of the bowstring, a frost-blue arrow cut through the air and shot him.

Clang! The frost blue arrow shattered in response to the angry slash. As soon as Helian looked up, he saw Yang Sen's contempt look.

"You seem to have forgotten that there is more than one person in our Zhuxuan Longting." When Yang Sen spoke coldly, the mercenary archers behind him were already bowing like a full moon. They just waited for his order, and then attacked in layers.

When there was some internal strife just now, the group of mercenaries were a little bit more likely and did not maximize their fighting spirit. Now facing foreign enemies, although the other party seemed to be very strong, these guys seemed to have suddenly had chicken blood. They all looked at Helian angrily, and their fighting spirit became even more intense.

"The people who are Zhuxuan Longting are not simple." The necromancer wearing a skeleton robe said to himself. He no longer intends to flow down this muddy water.

Because even if you win the self-degenerate werewolf, the benefits are much worse than offending so many newcomers with amazing potential.

"Go!" Looking at Li Ang who had already walked to Shangguan Che and a super skeleton holding a big axe, Helian felt it was a little tricky, but when he looked back, he found that no one was willing to come out and share some pressure for him. This made him very annoyed and couldn't help but sneer at the group of cowards.

But he didn't know that even though they were both here to nuggets, except for the two savages who wanted to take advantage of the situation, most of the others were despised by their character and wanted to die here, so as not to feel irritated once when they saw him, let alone help him.

"Even if you have too many people, you are just a bunch of garbage. Let's see how I use the Shadowless Sword to kill you one by one!"

After sneering, Helian had already made up his mind and glanced at Yang Sen quietly - the head of the mercenary who had just thrown it and made everyone stand up with a gun.

Yang Sen just threw a shot with such a powerful force, and his right hand was obviously destroyed. Even if he had the special physique of the inheritor, this kind of damage that was already internally contusted and twisted, and without resting for three or two days, it would be impossible to improve in one day like excessive blood loss.

This is like the failure to be reborn by a broken limb. The inheritor's special physique is not omnipotent.

Therefore, taking the opportunity to kill this mercenary leader who has lost 60% of his combat power first and dismantle the high fighting spirit of other mercenaries is the best choice for Helian to launch a group battle at this moment.

Helian's decisive killing was beyond everyone's imagination.

Kill! With a cold shout, the smoke and dust in the place aroused, and a black shadow turned into a sharp arrow and shot straight towards Yang Sen.

This guy wanted to capture the thief and capture the king! Even the onlookers present immediately understood Helian's ruthless intentions.

However, just as everyone frowned, two crossed sword energy suddenly passed between Helian and Yang Sen, instantly separated the two figures that were about to move closer. The lateral sword intent made everyone's eyes lit up.

Another master is coming! The people present couldn't help but cheer in their hearts. The more masters came this time, the greater the conflicts arose, and the more things they could learn by deliberately stealing their masters.

The outside professions who entered Zhuxuan Dragon Court later were all bold and meticulous. Although they may not have the strongest ambition to strive for the strongest, they all had a desire for strength and aspiration.

"Well, it's been a long time since I saw you, Lord Wuyingjian, looks much better than he was when he was panicked a few days ago."

The source of the sword energy, two covetable beauties came over. The person who spoke was the woman who was wearing a black cheongsam, showing her beautiful figure in the movement and stillness. The woman held a dark blue sword, and the black demonic energy was steaming on the sword for many years. Her left hand passed the black hair that accidentally hung in front of her, and her graceful posture was really heart-pounding.

"Invincible Sword Girl!" Unlike others who saw the stunning beauty, Helian's first glance at Long Yuan was like seeing a ghost, and his body involuntarily took two steps back.

Seeing Helian suddenly make this move, the onlookers muttered in their hearts: "Who is this beautiful woman? Can he actually make the arrogant Helian look so disobedient?"

"Hey! Sister, there are people who actually remember my name. It seems that doing good deeds is not necessarily no one remembers it!" Long Yuan smiled at Qin Fengwu with a gloomy face, but the other party completely ignored her. Instead, he used his cold eyes to scan all the foreign professionals in the field.

Hey. This woman is the tigress who protects her baby. Now she has vaguely regarded Zhuxuan Longting as her territory. And today someone actually came to the door while she was away, especially when she saw the werewolf who was severely injured. This woman, who has never been very open-minded, immediately had an endless murderous intention.

Seeing Qin Fengwu holding a child next to her but with an overly murderous look on her face, Li Ang and others were stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that they had just arrived with their elder sister's head and could not understand the situation on the spot. They thought Qi Qi was injured by these foreign professionals.

In an instant, a hint of respect suddenly appeared in the hearts of these big boys to this woman who was usually silent and silent.

"I didn't expect you to be here too!" Helian looked at Long Yuan with complicated eyes. This woman impressed him so deeply. When the end of the world just came to Earth and she was so scared that she peed her pants, it was this woman who suddenly appeared in front of a group of professionals who were beaten by monsters. In one person, one sword, and one stick of incense, he killed dozens of destructive demons and saved everyone.

But although this woman saved everyone, she left him a deep obstacle. If she didn't defeat her, she would never forget the cowardly obstacle she had once been.

"Ha, it seems that you want to attack your benefactor."

Good guy, it turns out that the one he rescued was a rolling wolf! The fighting spirit in Helian's eyes was obvious, and Long Yuan couldn't help but feel upset.

"I have to defeat you to drive away the evil obstacles in my heart." The great sword rose with an endless fighting spirit. Helian had forgotten his original intention of coming here, how can he compare with his future.

"Go, I'll have a free trip." At this moment, Kasuo, who was vaguely controlling the lightning, suddenly glanced at the second floor of Xiaozhu by the lake, let out a cold breath, and turned around and left.

"Then I wish you a happy time." Jun Shi, who seemed to have noticed something, waved his hand and left the crowd, and the spell of the necromancer that he didn't want to join the battle circle at the beginning.

The crowd was a little turbulent. Before the fight started, so many experts left on Helian's side, which really surprised them.

"Half gone in one go, what other storms can you make?" Long Yuan sneered, and in his words he was full of disdain for the mobs who came together and walked one after another.

"I don't care about other people, I'm the only one with my target." Helian ignored the powerful people who left one after another. In his eyes, Long Yuan was the only one.

"Did you... beat me?"

"Swish!"

As soon as Long Yuan finished speaking, a sword mark about an inch deep appeared on the concrete road beside her. Two magic swordsmen who were almost standing at the top of the profession suddenly exchanged a sword when almost everyone could not see it with their naked eyes.

What a fast sword! Everyone was amazed at the two magic swordsmen, but this was just the beginning. The confrontation was truly opened at the next moment.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The craze of sword energy suddenly took shape, and the cement floor around it was worse than that of a special crusher passing by, and it was shattered everywhere. The two magic swordsmen in the center of the field seemed to have no movement, but when they actually handed over at least six swords every second.

This is the speed that a fast swordsman should have. A slightly weaker professional, in this violent sword stance, not to mention resisting, maybe even his brain reaction was removed from his instantly before he could catch up.

"Wait!" At the moment when people were dazzled, Helian's figure suddenly rose up from the ground, bringing a bitter murderous aura, almost as if he had disappeared on the spot, and suddenly rushed towards Long Yuan.

clang!

Everyone's eyes were trembling. Under Helian's rapid impact, the pretty man standing there actually stuck the big sword that was flying towards the other party just with a long sword lifted.

"What's wrong? Can the Shadowless Sword stop?" Looking at Helian, who was also shocked, Long Yuan smiled faintly, and a strong disdain slowly emerged.

This smile deeply hurt Helian's self-esteem.

"Clang!"

The two swords that were handed over suddenly separated. Under Helian's crazy swing, countless dazzling sword lights emerged and kept colliding, flashing between the two sharp swords. The shock waves generated by the collision between the swords spread out, making people's faces shake. The "clang clang" sound was endless, almost tearing everyone's eardrums to pieces.

What are these two people doing? Is this kind of sword speed still possible for professionals to do? Professionals who can hardly see the sword body can obviously no longer express their shock. They have never seen such a rapid offensive, except for opening their mouths and being stunned, they can no longer make any other expressions.

"Hmph, I've improved a lot more than before, but this is far from enough!"

As soon as Long Yuan's cold voice fell, everyone almost only saw a sword light passing from bottom to top, and then he saw Helian's body suddenly turning back with a bloodline.

"The Shadowless Sword...what can it be counted under my high-speed sword?" Long Yuan sighed coldly, Rouyi held the hilt of the sword, and carried the dark blue sword behind him, then turned his eyes to the second floor of Xiaozhu by the lake.

Only the guy who had defeated her cousin was worthy of being her Long Yuan's opponent!
Chapter completed!
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