The First Sword of the Earth

　　 The sword intent is through the body, and the war intent is revealed in his eyes. In fact, there is no need to say more.

　　 The tall man obviously did not expect that the young man in front of him would carry such a sharp sword intent. Instead of directly crushing the opponent, he was also split by the sword intent.

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

　　 The turbulent wind blows, six eyes converge in the air.

　　 The tall man sneered, and threw the Tang Dao in his arms back into the back seat of the jeep, his eyes were provocative.

　　 His behavior is actually not difficult to understand. It is simply that he wants to use this knife to fight Wang Sheng. It will be too simple to win. He deliberately wants to let Wang Sheng show some skills...

　　 Although the short man frowned a little, he didn't say anything, just let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction on the tip of his nose.

　　 The short-haired woman behind Wang Sheng was already in a semi-conscious state, and her eyes were full of despair at Wang Sheng's back.

　　 The meaning of the three words ‘you have master’, at this moment she is already clear.

　　 It was not the first time that tall and short men appeared in front of him. What they did was what they had in their hands. A stronghold where an elder lived was attacked. Their first reaction was what these people did.

　　 But at this moment, obviously not.

　　 Today, a man who suddenly stood up to protect Chi Wen and abolished his self-cultivation, what is the origin?

　　 These are not important anymore. The short-haired woman has a bit of fierceness in her eyes. Although her lips are trembling and she can't speak, she still gathers the last ray of vitality in her hands.

　　The wrist shook, and the two silver rods shot away at Wang Sheng's back.

　　 Wang Sheng turned his head slightly. At this time, his spiritual thoughts had been urged to the extreme, and the movement behind him naturally couldn't hide from himself, so he dodged the silver needle a little bit.

Almost at the same moment, the tall man suddenly rushed towards Wang Sheng. He lifted his suit with both hands and drew two dark red daggers from his waist. He held them back and forth, and his figure was so fast that he almost stayed. After all!

　　 Wang Sheng lost his first move, and his hands were empty. At this moment, he didn't panic. He stepped back for a while, his toes flashed to the side at a point on the ground.

　　 If it were a normal opponent, it would naturally be difficult to keep up with Wang Sheng's seven-star footwork; but this tall man with a stern body shook his feet slightly, and his figure was a little unreasonably distorted, chasing Wang Sheng like a shadow.

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

　　Wang Sheng relied on the seven-star step to dodge, trying to get around behind and to the side of the tall and thin man, and then hit with his fists;

　　Unexpectedly, this tall and thin man's body style is getting more and more weird. He has a faint smell of Taoist gossip swimming in the dragon step, but the dragon step is so strange.

　　 For a time, the students who were onlookers had all three views. They could only see two groups of figures moving around and entangled in a ten-meter-diameter circular area. There was obviously no room for linear acceleration, but the speed was so fast...

Suddenly the blood light flashed, but the tall and thin man was annoyed that he couldn't hit Wang Sheng several times. The dagger in his hand burst out with two **** rays, and then the two arms opened and closed, and he slammed Wang Sheng out. Knife light!

　　 For a while, Wang Sheng was surrounded by blood daggers!

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

　　 Forced a mouthful of the true essence, Wang Sheng tapped continuously under his feet, his figure fluttered back, his right hand and the sword fingers were raised together, a flood of true essence rushed towards each other.

　　 There is no way, he can only use this ‘stupid’ method to block the enemy.

　　 Fighting Zhenyuan, Wang Sheng is not much different from the monks in the early stage of the birth stage.

　　 But this tall and thin man has cultivated his evil spirits. It seems that he specializes in breaking the Taoist exercises. With only a slight wave of the dagger in his hand, he directly split the true essence that Wang Sheng had shot out.

　　 The tall and thin man's eyes flashed with a strong intent to fight, and it seemed that Wang Sheng had aroused his fierceness, and the evil spirit around his body was so strong that it was almost visible to the naked eye.

　　 stomped the ground, this guy came out of the cage like an evil tiger, and the two daggers were like **** fangs, pounced on Wang Sheng!

　　 Wang Sheng was limited by his lack of weapons and his cultivation level had not reached the point where he could condense the energy into a sword, so he could only temporarily avoid his sharp edge.

　　 The seven stars stepped up again, and the ground seemed to have seven big stars that were constantly rotating and changing, and Wang Sheng's body shape was transformed on top of these seven stars.

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

　　 How can Wang Sheng make the other party wishful?

　　 He suddenly rushed towards the tall and thin man, and when the opponent was about to take his life with a dagger in front of him, Wang Sheng's figure suddenly slanted to the side, with a little bit of starburst, and rushed straight at the short man.

"wanna die?"

　　 The short man squinted his eyes, raised his hand and slapped Wang Sheng, a ghost of a dragon was condensed in his palm, and the dragon head raised his head and roared and slammed into Wang Sheng's chest.

　　 The tall and thin man who was ‘played’ by Wang Sheng chased him up without a word, the blood contained in the dagger in his hand almost condensed into blood!

　　 This turned out to be two fetal knot monks!

　　 The Yin-Yang Sect is still in the dormant stage at this time, and it can have so many masters, and its strength and influence are really not comparable to ordinary evil cultivators.

　　 These thoughts of Wang Sheng were only between the electric light and flint. There was palm wind in front of him, and blood chasing behind him. The situation was really a bit bad.

　　 But he still didn't panic at all, and even smiled a little at the short man. He raised his palm and pressed it towards the ground, his legs were slightly bent, and his forward thrust was not reduced, his figure jumped up!

　　 Like a kun leaping into the sky, just like a dragon out of the abyss!

　　 Wang Sheng's figure was hanging upside down in the air, secretly carrying a set of wind-chasing palms, and swaying dozens of palms at the short man!

　　I wish I had a sword in my hand at this time...

　　 When he turned his body straight, he was just about to land. He took advantage of the momentum to dive and roll forward. When he got up again, he just lifted the short-haired woman who had passed out on the ground with one hand.

　　 Apart from anything else, Wang Sheng seemed to throw a sack, and threw the short-haired woman in the direction where he came, and threw it directly over a distance of more than ten meters, but with skillful efforts to resolve the impact that the short-haired woman would suffer.

　　 Now that Wang Sheng has completely calmed down, this short-haired woman is the key to letting go of the Super Spirit Society, and she cannot easily die here.

　　 By the way, he saw the beautiful image of his senior sister rushing over...

　　 This set of movements is so beautiful that it’s accurate in landing and forwarding, let alone the two masters of the yin and yang teachings, Wang Sheng himself is a little surprised...

　　 In fact, he just came up with this idea from the bottom of his heart, so he took a risk and tried it, but he didn't expect the effect to be good.

　　 turned around and stopped in front of the two Yin-Yang cultivators, Wang Sheng pulled out a little smile from the corner of his mouth, his expression still as indifferent as before.

　　 "Quick battle, quick decision," the short man said solemnly.

　　 Around the college students who have taken out their mobile phones, the drones that are shooting overhead are useless, but it does give them a lot of pressure.

　　 The tall man put away two daggers silently, raised his left hand to the jeep with the door wide open, grabbed it lightly, and heard a roar, the Tang sword flew quickly and fell back into his hand.

　　 The sword was out of its sheath, and the blood was surging. The evil spirit around the body seemed to be instantly ignited, and Wang Sheng did not realize that his hair was standing straight!

　　 What a murderous knife!

The 　　 sword 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 to the handle. The blade is a viper with an open mouth, and the handle has thin snake scales.

　　 Wang Sheng felt a faint feeling of disgust in his heart, as if this knife and the person who used it was his natural opponent.

　　 said that it was too late, then, these two tall and short suit men with camouflage masks finally shot at the same time!

　　The person holding the knife held the handle of the knife with both hands, and a three-inch blade sprang out from it, an unfashionable forward slash, but the speed of the move was nearly 20% faster than before!

　　 Wang Sheng immediately dodged obliquely behind. His purpose of throwing the short-haired woman out was to give himself more space to wander.

　　 The seven stars shifted their positions, but as soon as he landed on the ground, he heard a thunder explosion. Three or four black thunders with the thickness of little thumbs smashed from the side!

　　 It was too late to dodge. Wang Sheng could only use his True Essence to condense the shield to resist these three black thunders. After being blown up, he retreated again and again, and his whole True Essence was also refreshed.

　　 The short man held a black wooden sword in his hands for some time, his lips rushing up and down quickly, a curse force drew the vitality of the surroundings, and successively condensed black thunder to hit Wang Sheng.

　　 It seems that the two people have worked together many times. Just as Wang Sheng was about to deal with this person's black thunder spell, the blood was surging, and the man with the knife had already launched a fierce offensive!

　　 Tang Knife is good at chopping and slashing, moves quickly, urgently, accurately, and ruthlessly. It is quite fierce and has excellent straight-line lethality.

　　Especially this fierce knife complements the yin and evil spirit of the tall and thin man's practice. At this time, Wang Sheng's hands are empty, and it will be very difficult to deal with this person alone, let alone distracted by the attack of the black thunder.

　　 For a while, Wang Sheng fell into the wind, relying on the mystery of the seven-star step, and was not hurt by this fierce knife for the time being.

　　 But the light of the knife is so easy to hide, the black thunder is really hard to guard against, Wang Sheng took a few hard shots, his left arm is already a little scorched!

　　 One step back, three steps back, seven or eight steps back...

　　 Wang Sheng quickly retreated to the side of the short-haired woman, and then retreated, afraid that he would give up the big fish.

　　 Right now!

　　 Suddenly there was a whistling wind behind Wang Sheng!

　　 Lingnian caught a black shadow rushing very quickly, but the black shadow suddenly lost all speed behind Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng was happy in his heart.

　　 fixed his eyes, this black figure was actually a wooden stick that had just been peeled, and it was wrapped with a layer of true essence that Wang Sheng was so familiar with!

　　 Backhanded the wooden stick in his hand, Wang Sheng's palm poured out a stream of true yuan wrapped around the wooden stick, the true yuan faintly condensed into a sword shape!

　　 This is the result of using the wooden sword for two years!

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　　Wang Sheng was holding a ‘stick sword’, and in the blink of an eye he pointed out dozens of sword lights, and the seven-star sword formation was urged, making the person holding the sword unable to make a move for a while.

　　 Just after hearing the ding-ding, there were several sword lights from the left and right sides, hitting the fierce Tang Sword blade!

Although the speed of using the'Wooden Sword' to consume the true essence was terrifying, Wang Sheng didn't have to worry about anything at this time. His wrist flicked, and a dozen swords light slashed away, directly driving the tall and thin man back. !

　　滋—

　　 A few more black thunders slashed from the front side, but Wang Sheng didn't even look at it, because he had clearly captured a shadow of a beautiful image behind him.

　　 His eyes were fixed on the person holding the knife, and Wang Sheng was ready to move forward;

The black thunder fell down and slashed Wang Sheng's forehead and the door; but a slender hand stretched out beside Wang Sheng, and a shallow Tai Chi pattern appeared in the palm of his palm, only to draw lightly, the black thunder and the short man's sight , Were all led to Wang Sheng's side.

　　Wang Sheng's side...

　　 That long hair dangles like a waterfall, and that slim figure is a wonderful place on its own, and that face is a bit cold, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

　　 But those eyes, which should have been pure and waveless, are now a little angry!

　　 dare to bully her younger brother!

"beat!"

　　 Mu Wanxuan slapped the short man with a palm remotely, and there were two completely different and entangled palms in the palm of his palm, and the surrounding air was swept by layers of waves!

　　 At the same time, Wang Sheng's figure is already like an arrow from the string, and the wooden stick in his hand is wrapped in layers of true essence.

　　 This is regardless of the loss of your true essence, and you have to decide the high and low with the person with the knife within a few tricks!