Xia Ji's black hair came in the air, watching the swordsmen and the Demon Hu soldiers who sacrificed themselves to lead the enemy away, paused, refracted and swooped, fell to the earth, and instantly disappeared into the forest.

A voice came out immediately: "Boy, run another five hundred meters east."

The swordsman was named Guo Changjing. He was stunned at first, and then he knew he had met a master.

Half a mile away, warriors of his level arrived soon.

And just as he ran, the Molten Emperor had already returned with the young swordsman who had returned to inform him.

He threw the swordsman down casually.

This young swordsman is named Tan Kang.

The two brothers looked at each other in surprise.

Guo Changjing said angrily: "Didn't you ask you to send a message? Why are you back?"

Tan Kang said bitterly: "Senior brother... it's not me... As I ran, I felt my body lightening, as if a master was carrying me from behind and taking me back here."

The two briefly talked.

On the other side, the Demon Hu soldiers surrounded the extremely fast and efficient small circle, trapping the two of them in the middle, and then muttering and talking.

"Senior brother, what are they going to do?"

"I don't know... We can't run away anyway. I just heard a master talking in my ear. Alas, I just hope these masters are strong enough...

But if they are strong enough, why not fight against these Demon Hu soldiers in person?”

"There are a thousand demon-hu soldiers, how can there be so many powerful masters in this world who dare to face it directly?"

"Yes, the body of the Demon Hu soldiers is naturally tough, and we still need to practice horizontal exercises hard, but they are born with three layers of iron cloth shirts and three layers of Vajra covers... And as they improve, the defense of this body will also increase rapidly. How to fight this?"

While the two were talking, two foreign men in extraordinary clothes and different from the soldiers around them ran out of the Demon Hu soldiers. They held a scimitar in their hands and stepped out with a grim smile. A wolf head was embroidered under their leather armor.

He hooked his fingers at the two brothers and licked his lips, obviously in a two-on-two posture.

The two of them smiled bitterly.

"Can you beat me? Senior brother..."

"Look at a wolf head in the lower right corner of their clothes. This is the symbol of the centurion in the Demon Bear... Ordinary soldiers, you and I may be able to rely on true energy to fight against one or two, but at the level of the centurion, even a hundred you and me, it is still a must."

"Go up."

The two brothers smiled bitterly and looked at each other.

Suddenly, the two of them were shocked, as if they had heard something.

Then they couldn't help but turn around and look around, but they couldn't see anyone.

And the two demon-hu centurions rushed over with scimitars in their hands.

The brothers and brothers were like trembling lambs. Although they were holding on, everyone could see that they were holding on.

"Senior brother, goodbye in the next life!"

"Junior brother..."

The two of them held the will of death, wielded their true energy, merged into the sword techniques they learned in the entrance exam, and then stabbed them one by one.

The centurion opposite smiled grimly, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a fierce full moon.

Not handed over yet.

Chih!!

The sword energy surrounds and suddenly breaks through the sword.

Shanfeng turned into breath at this moment, and put a layer of extremely fast, extremely long and extremely sharp light on the sword body.

Click...

The senior brother killed the centurion in seconds across three hundred meters.

The junior brother also killed another centurion in seconds across three hundred meters.

The two looked at each other and fell into silence.

Then he said at the same time: "Senior Brother (Junior Brother), it turns out that you are hiding your weakness..."

The demon Hu soldiers surrounded him and fell into silence...

In the forest, a strong wind roared suddenly. When I raised my head, I felt that there were swords and spears everywhere in the sky, overlooking the ground, which was terrifying.

Not far from here.

Xia Ji laughed and said, "Didn't you say teaching?"

Ying Yu laughed: "Who can teach so quickly? Now... But heaven and earth are helping them, not me."

Xia Ji suddenly sent a message to the distance: "Boy, I will teach you a move, just hold your sword and cut it continuously. The larger the amplitude, the better, go wherever there are more people."

The mature swordsman named Guo Changjing was stunned. He naturally knew that he could kill the centurion just now, not that he was powerful at all, but because the master was helping him with immortal means.

He looked happy and bowed far behind him with great respect. Then he stood up and quickly moved forward, slashing out indiscriminately.

The sword energy was centered on the sword in his hand and turned into a fierce arc of light that was half a month.

Bang bang bang!!

The sword energy flew out into the air at the Demon Hu soldiers as if it was strafing.

The Demon Hu soldier is fierce. He was stunned when he saw his centurion die. When he saw this posture, he saw the brother rushing in front of him before he even touched the other party's sword, his body was cut into several pieces, and blood was squirting wildly...

A buzzing sound came out, probably "These despicable Central Plains people can do magic."

Then start escaping.

Guo Changjing was excited. It was so exciting, it was really exciting.

far away.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Look, I am different from you, so I taught him a trick."

Ying Yu also hurriedly sent a message: "Boy, hold the sword, don't let go, and then rush out and chop it randomly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the metal in the surrounding soil broke out and then quickly merged into the young swordsman's long sword. In an instant, the long sword grew by more than ten meters...

The young swordsman was already shocked. Although the sword was more than ten meters long, it was light and light when picked up, as if the wind was helping him hold the sword, so that he didn't need to spend any effort, just chop it.

He didn't know that this was done by the master behind him.

At this moment, another voice came from my mind, "Don't kill fewer people than your senior brother, otherwise I will drive you out of the Jiuding Palace."

Obviously, Ying Yu had already recognized from the two costumes that they were disciples of his own sect.

The young swordsman was stunned and knew that the person who came was a senior from Jiuding Palace, so he worked harder and used his body skills to sweep forward more than ten feet. At the same time, he swung his sword. The sword was still in the air and its length was still increasing...

More than ten meters, more than twenty meters...

By the time of slashing, it had turned into a long sword of more than 300 meters.

The metal in the surrounding soil melted rapidly and then condensed towards the edge of the sword.

The demon Hu soldiers who did not believe in evil tried to resist.

But whether it is the long sword or the sword energy, cutting them is like cutting vegetables with precious swords, and it is just a skill to raise and fall.

The Demon Hu soldiers were finally scared.

They took advantage of the autumn and summer to make grass valleys.

They are here to invade...

Why do you meet two people from Central Plains casually? It’s so terrifying?

There were a lot of noises.

The Demon Hu soldiers ran away like birds and beasts.

The two brothers also chased and left.

They are so happy, never as good as they are today.

Why is it so easy to kill an enemy?

Usually, even a demon Hu soldier has to be on guard. Why is it like mowing grass? Every time you cut it, it will be a piece of it?

The senior brother saw that he had a sword light with his casual sword, which was simply scary.

The junior brother looked at the light and kilometer giant sword in his hand. Every time he danced, he tore everything in front of him apart... All he had to do was hold the hilt of the sword in his right hand and sweep it back and forth.

This game...

Essentially...

It has become a contest between Xia Ji and Ying Yu.

After all, this is a battle for the power of mysterious energy.

Speaking of Xuan Qi, although Xia Ji still has Xuan Yi Tian, ​​he already has the mysterious Qi of "9+181" unit.

As for Ying Yu, even his disciples are masters of Tongxuan Daming, and his own realm is even more unimaginable.
To be continued...