Grass!

Rong Dahao went crazy.

He never expected that he would be photographed by Xu Shao because he wanted to fight to the death.

Rong Dahao would rather not have this kind of "cherishing talent".

I don’t want to associate with ghosts and beasts!

"Fuck him!" Rong Dahao shouted, waved his sleeves, and all the masters behind him rushed forward.

"good!"

Xu Xiao was appreciated and said with a smile: "You are very arrogant because of this kind of momentum, but I like your arrogance even more. Join the Xu Gang and your talents will be fully displayed!"

Rong Dahao remained silent.

The twenty-eight grandmasters behind him all shot away. He wanted to see what this Young Master Xu could do?

"Well done!"

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out Zangku in the air, did not hesitate to express his words of appreciation, and then sheathed the sword.

Rong Dahao: "???"

He was stunned.

What does it mean?

"Is this guy scared?" Rong Dahao's expression turned into astonishment.

Whoosh!

A total of twenty-eight grandmasters flew through the sky.

At this moment, they all felt the contempt from Xu Shao.

This guy doesn't take them seriously at all.

"kill!!!"

"The big wave swallows the sky!"

"Element Devouring Slash!"

"Jinfeng stops firing!"

"..."

Twenty-eight streams of light, twenty-eight styles of master spiritual skills, in various colors, manifested either elemental light and shadow, or the virtual power of ancient beasts... From all directions and angles, they rushed towards and slashed at the smiling young man standing out of thin air.

.

Xu Xiaoshou looked calm and calm, and said leisurely: "Let the sword energy fly for a while~"

In the prisoner of war camp, the nine great masters closed their eyes with tears, and painful memories flashed through their minds.

They were also so arrogant at that time. Seeing Xu Shao's actions, they thought that the other party was unable to resist at all.

But now, the nine grandmaster prisoners of war have understood that the moves that they can't see through, the twenty-eight new grandmasters can't see through either.

If those people could see through it, they would not be members of the second and third squads, but should be the leaders of the zero and first squads.

Among the entire crowd, the only one who realized the approaching danger when charging forward was Lei Ze, the leader of Team Zero.

He slashed out with one move, but his back instantly felt cold, and there was a faint chill on his neck, which made him frightened.

However, until I realized it...

Mr. Xu’s sword has been sheathed!

"Careful!" Lei Ze yelled.

Behind him, Rong Dahao, as a bystander, was not threatened by the attack, so he did not sense the danger immediately. He only reacted slightly after being shocked... Mr. Xu, drew his sword.

"careful!"

Rong Dahao also shouted loudly.

But it's too late.

Just as the Twenty-eight Grandmasters were approaching Mr. Xu, bursts of explosions suddenly erupted in the void.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The twenty-eight grandmasters, without exception, each had a white sword energy bursting out from their bodies.

The sword energy was not strong, just enough to blow up their body-protecting energy and defensive skills.

The sword energy was very strong. Each of the twenty-eight masters had different defense methods, but the sword energy only broke through everyone's defenses just right, but it did not even damage their clothes.

"hiss!"

Waves of gasping sounds echoed in the void.

Everyone is a genius and can clearly see the secret of this sword.

All the masters' spiritual skills were destroyed and interrupted in an instant, leaving only a stagnant void. The masters stood still, each looking at their own bodies, with inexplicable shock on their faces.

"This control..."

"this?"

Rong Dahao was also confused.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Facing the twenty-eight grandmasters, who can instantly judge the strength of everyone's defenses and then defeat them one by one?

What kind of speed is this?

After being attacked first by twenty-eight masters, can he strike first and stop all the masters with one sword?

"Oh My God!"

In the Xu Gang camp, the five tiger generals were dumbfounded.

They were close, and they were both masters. They had already prepared to see through Xu Shao's sword, and they could see it most clearly.

But just because they could see clearly, they saw the sword energy that was escaping on the void road and flashing around the enemy's neck.

Only then did the Five Tiger Generals realize how powerful Xu Shao's sword was!

"Is this the Kendo Throne?"

"You can't reach this far even if you practice swordsmanship in your mother's womb, right?"

There are very few sword cultivators in the Central Region, and even fewer ancient sword cultivators.

In the eyes of all the spiritual refiners outside the Eastern Region present, the ancient sword cultivator was just a deified miracle. At first, they did not believe that the so-called ancient sword cultivator could be invincible and not afraid of siege.

The Seven Swordsmen and their ilk are survivor bias, they are in the minority!

But now after watching Xu Shao Yijian...

"I'm convinced." Tai Xing shook his head in wonder, "I'm sure even the throne may not be able to react to this sword strike, but it looks like it was Master Xu's casual slash?"

"It seems really..." Zhu Dong also picked up his dropped chin, his eyes full of shock, "His sword has completely understood the rules of the great road, like an antelope hanging its horns, it is natural... let alone tracking.

, if you don’t pay attention in advance, you won’t even know when he will draw his sword!”

"Genius!" Mo Beibei exclaimed.

"Monster!" Xi Guanghan agreed.

"You're so showy that it hurts my balls. I'm so fucked." Zhao Xiu from the prisoner of war camp was not that cultured and just said fucked up.

"Being feared, passive value, +24."

"Be admired, passive value, +846."

In the void, Xu Xiaoshou, who had stopped twenty-eight masters with one sword, stood with a smile on his shoulder and said, "How? I used 10% of my strength with this sword."

He held up a finger and smiled.

Even though he knew that the person in front of him might be showing off, at this moment, the Twenty-eight Grandmasters couldn't help but feel numb.

One percent strength?

One thing or another, they don't know.

But seeing Xu Shaoliu's remaining strength, they all knew that if the sword was struck even half harder, there might be twenty-eight heads rolling to the ground.

"How can you be so strong?"

"Completely unprepared, are ancient sword cultivators so terrifying?"

"After being attacked first by this guy, if you don't defend yourself in time, your life will be in danger!"

The twenty-eight grandmasters panicked.

Lei Ze swallowed hard and touched the coolness on his neck. He spread his hands and saw faint traces of blood.

He was shocked and corrected his companions' speech errors.
To be continued...