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Chapter 60 Beat, beat him

The sword intent is revealed through the body and the eyes show the fighting spirit, but there is no need to say much.

The tall man obviously didn't expect that the young man in front of him was carrying such a sharp sword intent. The evil aura he released not only did not directly crush the other party, but was also split by the sword intent.

The sword intent faintly broke through the evil spirit, causing a stream of vitality to rush back and forth between the three of them.

The chaotic wind blew, and the six gazes gathered across the air.

The tall man sneered and threw the Tang Dao in his arms back into the back seat of the jeep, with a bit of provocation in his eyes.

His behavior is actually not difficult to understand. He simply thinks that he will win with this knife against Wang Sheng, and he will be too simple. He intends to let Wang Sheng display more skills...

Although the short man frowned a little, he didn't say anything, but just snorted a little dissatisfied coldly on the tip of his nose.

The short-haired woman behind Wang Sheng was already in a semi-coma state, and her eyes were full of despair.

She is clearly aware of the meaning of the three words "having a master".

This is not the first time that tall and short men appeared in front of them. What they did was what they were in their hands. A stronghold where the elder lived was attacked, and their first reaction was that these people did it.

But at this point, it seems obviously not.

Today, I suddenly stood up to protect Chi Wen and what is the origin of a man who has ruined his cultivation?

These are no longer important. The short-haired woman has a bit of ruthlessness in her eyes. Although her lips were trembling and unable to speak at this time, she still gathered her last ray of vitality in her hands.

His wrist swayed, and two silver rods shot away at Wang Sheng's back.

Wang Sheng turned his head slightly. At this time, his spiritual thoughts had already reached the extreme. Naturally, the movement behind him could not be hidden from him. He could dodge the silver needle slightly and dodge the silver needle.

Almost at the same moment, the tall man suddenly stepped forward at Wang Sheng, lifted up his suit with both hands and waved it back, pulled out two dark red daggers on his waist, holding it on his left and right, and his figure was so fast that he almost left behind a series of afterimages!

Wang Sheng missed the first move, and his hands were empty. At this moment, he was not panicked. He took a step back and dodged to the side with his toes on the ground.

If it were an ordinary opponent, it would naturally be difficult to keep up with Wang Sheng's seven-star footsteps; but the tall man with evil spirits swayed slightly, and his body was distorted a little unreasonably, following Wang Sheng like a shadow.

Sure enough, this tall and short man in suit not only has a big tone, but also has some real skills in his hands.

Wang Sheng relied on the exquisiteness of the seven-star step and kept dodging, trying to get around the tall and thin man, beside him, and then hit him with his fists and palms;

Unexpectedly, the body movements of this tall and thin man became more and more strange, with a faint smell of the Taoist Bagua Dragon Step, but the Dragon Step is hardly so strange.

For a moment, the students around them had broken their views. They could only see two groups of figures moving around in a circular area with a diameter of ten meters, constantly entangling. Although there was no room for straight line acceleration, the speed was so fast...

Suddenly, the blood flashed, but the tall and thin man was a little annoyed that he could not hit Wang Sheng after several moves. The dagger in his hand burst out with two blood-colored lights, and then his arms opened and closed, and he threw sword lights at Wang Sheng!

For a moment, Wang Sheng was surrounded by the shadow of a blood dagger slashing!

Wang Sheng was also shocked. If this person had used the long sword he had just used, he would have no sword in his hand at this time, and it would be really hard to resist.

Forced to lift the true energy, Wang Sheng tapped his feet continuously, and retreated with his body. His right hand pointed at his sword, and a vast stream of true energy rushed towards blood lights.

There is no way, he can only use this kind of "stupid" method to stop the enemy.

When competing for the true essence, Wang Sheng is not much different from the monks in the early stage of the Fetal Realm.

But this tall and thin man cultivated his evil spirit, and seemed to be specializing in the Taoist martial arts. He just waved the dagger in his hand slightly and split the true energy that Wang Sheng beaten out.

The tall and thin man's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit, which seemed to have been aroused by Wang Sheng. The evil aura around him was so strong that it could be seen almost at the naked eye.

As soon as he stomped his feet, this guy came out of the cage like a vicious tiger, and the two daggers rushed towards Wang Sheng like bloody fangs!

Wang Sheng was limited by his lack of weapons and his cultivation level had not reached the point of condensed Qi into a sword, so he could only avoid his sharp edge for the time being.

The seven-star step once again established its authority, and there seemed to be seven big stars constantly moving and changing on the ground, and Wang Sheng's figure was transformed on these seven stars.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng glanced at the short man, and the other party was rushing towards the short-haired woman.

How can Wang Sheng make the other party happy?

He suddenly made a move to rush towards the tall and thin man. When the other party was preparing to take his life with a dagger, Wang Sheng suddenly rushed to the side, with a few starlights, and rushed straight to the short man.

"Want to die?"

The short man looked over with his eyes, raised his hand and slapped Wang Sheng. A dragon's phantom condensed from his palm. The dragon's head raised his head and roared angrily, hitting Wang Sheng's chest.

The tall and thin man who was "tricked" by Wang Sheng chased after him without saying a word, and the blood light contained in the dagger in his hand almost condensed into blood!

These are actually two cultivators in the Body-Creating Realm!

The Yin-Yang Sect is still in the dormant stage at this time, and it can actually have so many masters. Its strength and power are indeed comparable to an extraordinary evil cultivator organization.

Wang Sheng's thoughts were just in the midst of lightning. There was a palm wind rushing in front of him and a blood light chasing him. The situation was really bad.

But he was still not panicked at all, and even smiled a little at the short man, raised his hand and pressed the ground, his legs bent slightly, and his forward momentum did not diminish at all, and his body jumped up!

It's like a Kun leaping through the sky, just like a dragon coming out of the abyss!

Wang Sheng's body was hanging upside down in the air, secretly wielding a set of wind-chasing palms, and swung out dozens of palm shadows at the short man!

If only there was a sword in your hand at this time...

When he turned his body and landed, he just landed on the ground. He took advantage of the opportunity to sweep forward and rolled up again. When he got up again, he just lifted the short-haired woman who had fainted on the ground with one hand.

Without saying a word, Wang Sheng threw the short-haired woman in the direction he came, and threw it directly for more than ten meters away, but used clever efforts to resolve the impact that the short-haired woman would suffer.

Now Wang Sheng has completely calmed down. This short-haired woman is the key to getting rid of the super spirit club. She cannot easily let her die here.

By the way, he saw his senior sister running towards him...

This set of actions is smooth and flowing, landing, and the precise landing point of the front. Not to mention the two masters of the Yin-Yang Sect’s fertility realm, Wang Sheng himself was a little surprised...

In fact, this idea came to his mind and took the risk and tried it out, but he didn't expect the effect to be good.

Turning around and blocking the two evil cultivators of the Yin-Yang Sect, Wang Sheng pulled a little smile from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was still as calm as before.

"So quickly and quickly," the short man said in a deep voice.

The college students around who had already taken out their mobile phones were taking photos of drones in the air. Although it was useless, it could indeed put a lot of pressure on them.

The tall man silently put away two daggers, raised his left hand towards the jeep that was wide open in the car door, grabbed it gently, and heard a roar. The Tang sword flew over and fell back into his hand.

The knife was unsheathed, and the blood rays surged. The evil aura around the human body seemed to be ignited instantly, and Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel his hair standing up!

What a fierce knife!

The knife is three feet and eight inches long and has a single blade. Its blade is as thin as a cicada's wing. There is a long blood groove from the tip of the knife to the hilt; the knife's mouth is a poisonous snake with open mouth, and the hilt has thin snake scales.

Wang Sheng felt a faint sense of disgust in his heart, as if this knife and the person who used the knife were his natural enemy.

It was time for a while that, these two tall and short men in disguise masks finally took action at the same time!

The knife holder held the hilt with both hands, and three inches of sword light rushed out from it. A fancy forward slash was nearly 20% faster than before!

Wang Sheng immediately dodged to the back. The purpose of his short-haired woman was to give him more areas to wander.

The seven stars at his feet changed positions, but as soon as he landed, he heard a thunder explosion, and three or four black thunders as thick as a little finger came from the side!

It was too late to dodge, so Wang Sheng could only use his true energy to condense his shield and resist these three black thunders. His body was blown back repeatedly, and his true energy was also boosted.

The short man held a black wooden sword in his hand at some point, and his lips quickly surged up and down. A stream of curse power stimulated the vital energy around him, and black thunder continued to condense and smashed Wang Sheng.

The two of them seem to have worked together many times. Wang Sheng was about to spend some time dealing with this man's black thunder spell. The blood light surged, and the person holding the knife had already launched a fierce attack!

Tang Dao is good at chopping and making moves, quick, fast, accurate, ruthless, quite fierce, and has excellent straight line lethality.

Especially this fierce sword complements the evil spirit of this tall and thin man's practice. At this time, Wang Sheng was empty and it would be very difficult to deal with this person alone, let alone distracted from the invasion of black thunder.

For a moment, Wang Sheng fell into a disadvantage and relied on the mystery of the Seven Star Step, and was not injured by this fierce sword for the time being.

But the sword light is so easy to avoid, and the black thunder is really hard to defend against. Wang Sheng was hit by a few times, and his left arm was already a little charred!

Take one step back, take three steps back, take seven or eight steps back...

Wang Sheng quickly retreated to the woman with short hair. If he retreated again, he would be afraid that he would give in to the big fish.

At this moment!

A sudden whistle whistling sound suddenly appeared behind Wang Sheng!

Ling Nian captured a black shadow and rushed towards him very quickly, but the black shadow suddenly lost all speed behind Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng was delighted.

The black shadow turned out to be a newly peeled wooden stick, wrapped with a layer of Wang Sheng's extremely familiar true energy.

With a backhand, he grabbed the wooden stick in his hand. A stream of true energy was wrapped around the wooden stick, and it faintly condensed into the shape of a sword!

Just like he often did it in the two years when he used a wooden sword on the mountain!

A sword comes from the sky, and the seven stars call the Beidou!

The "wooden sword" in Wang Sheng's hand pointed out dozens of sword lights in the blink of an eye. The Seven-Star Sword Formation was induced to open, and several sword lights were actually pointed on the fiercely slashed Tang Dao's sword from the left and right sides!

Although the speed of using the "wood sword" in this way consumes true energy is very terrifying, Wang Sheng doesn't have to worry much at this time. With a trembling wrist, more than a dozen sword lights slashed away, forcing the tall and thin man back directly!

Zi —

Several other black thunders struck from the front, but Wang Sheng couldn't even look at it, just because his spiritual thoughts clearly captured a beautiful figure that had already come behind him.

His eyes were fixed on the sword-holder, and Wang Sheng had prepared his momentum to rush forward;

The black thunder fell and slashed Wang Sheng's forehead and face; but a slender hand stretched out beside Wang Sheng, and a shallow Tai Chi pattern appeared in the palm of his palm, just a gentle guide, and the black thunder and the short man's gaze were all directed to Wang Sheng's side.

The long hair was as loose as a waterfall, and the face was a little cold, as if it was not the fireworks on earth.

But those eyes, which should have been pure and unwavering, were now filled with a little anger.

"beat!"

Mu Wanxuan shouted lightly and slapped the short man with a palm from afar. There were two completely different palm forces in the palm of his palm, and layers of waves were swept through the air around him!
Chapter completed!
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