The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

Jueying swordsmanship is the assassination stunt of Zhu Wuying, the number one assassin of the Shendao Dynasty more than a hundred years ago, "One Sword Jue Ming", which pays attention to killing with one blow.

It is an extremely powerful Xuan-rank swordsmanship, at least it is a middle-grade Xuan-rank sword skill, or even higher.

Although Xuantian has not yet fully learned the Jueying swordsmanship, and what he has comprehended in the first six moves is only superficial, but even if he encounters a master who has just entered the first level of the Xiantian realm, he may not be incapable of fighting.

In the Tianjianzong outer sect disciple ranking competition, Xuantian didn't use the Jueying swordsmanship, but just the Nine Swords of Chasing the Wind, but it was a combination of some Jueying swordsmanship artistic conceptions, and defeated Senior Brother Yang.

Senior Brother Yang practiced Pure Yang Kungfu, and he was invincible at the tenth level of the Martial Dao Realm. Brother Yang, you have to be a bit inferior.

He defeated Senior Brother Yang without using the Juying Sword Technique, but now using the Juying Sword Technique to kill a martial artist at the tenth level of martial arts, isn't it as simple as chopping melons and vegetables?

When Xuantian strikes out with a sword, there will be blood.

Just three swords cut off Yin Jiuchou's legs, shaved off the head of the third master, and pierced the heart of the first master.

The big master still maintained the posture of slashing before swinging the knife, but his eyes were full of disbelief. There was a small blood slit in his heart, and blood rushed out of the blood slit like a fountain.

Xuan Tian's sword pierced through Da Dangjia's heart and severed Da Dangjia's pulse. At this moment, Dadangjia is dead.

At this time, the horse thieves from all around surrounded him, a burst of saber energy flashed, thirteen horse thieves slashed at Xuantian at the same time.

The thirteen horse thieves were the closest to the three masters, and all of them were warriors of the eighth level of martial arts. When they slashed at the same time, the power was strong enough to instantly kill a warrior of the ninth level of martial arts.

Even a martial artist at the tenth level of the martial arts realm has to stay away, otherwise he is close to death, and will either die or be injured.

Facing the saber aura that cut down like a light curtain, Xuantian did not retreat but advanced, turning a blind eye to it, and rushed up against the saber aura.

Wind Chasing Nine Swords - Gale Style.

With a sweep of the cold snow sword in Xuantian's hand, a sword curtain suddenly appeared, like a gust of wind sweeping across the earth, penetrating everywhere.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding...

A series of sounds of metal and iron intersecting sounded, and in an instant, all the saber energy was pierced by Xuantian's sword. At the same time, several shrill screams sounded, and the arms of the six horse thieves were broken at the wrists, with the sabers attached to their palms. Fall aside.

The other seven horse thieves retreated quickly and escaped unharmed, with despair and horror in their eyes.

That gaze is like a flock of sheep looking at a wolf, or a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The horse thieves of the Fuwei Gang usually look like a pack of wolves when they burn and kill civilian villages, but in front of Xuantian, they are like a herd of sheep.

And Xuantian is a fierce tiger that goes into the herd, unstoppable.

"Big master...!" The second master let out a shrill roar.

After Da Dangjia died, he stood still, maintaining the posture of slashing before swinging a knife. Until then, the second master saw Da Dangjia was motionless and poked his nose, only then did he know that Da Dangjia was dead.

The voice of the second leader is very shrill, and there is a sense of sorrow for avoiding death. When the Fuwei gang was first established, there were only two people, the first leader and the second leader. It was more than ten years ago, and the third leader joined the Fuwei gang only eight years ago. .

Now that the first head is dead, the second head has a chill in his heart, and he has a feeling that he is not far from death.

Therefore, after the Erdangjia let out a stern roar, he jumped more than ten meters away, ready to escape.

Leopard Shadow Art - Cheetah Pounce!

The Second Master's feeling was very accurate, Xuantian repelled more than a dozen horse thieves at the eighth level of martial arts with a single sword, and with a turn of the body, the speed suddenly exploded, like a cheetah, suddenly launched an attack.

The Hanxue sword in his hand stabbed forward, and a straight sword energy suddenly appeared, like chasing the stars and chasing the moon, it was fleeting, pierced from the back, and pierced out from the chest.

Like the head of the family, he also killed his heart with a single sword, killing him instantly.

"The first master is dead, the second master is dead, the third master is dead...!"

Fuwei, who was originally mad and teasing, ganged up on the horse thief and yelled.

This time, it wasn't that kind of arrogant and strange cry, but a fearful cry. Suddenly, more than a hundred horse thieves were in a commotion, terrified.

When shooting people, shoot horses first, and when capturing thieves, first capture the king. The three heads of the Fuwei gang were all killed by Xuantian. How could the horse thieves not be afraid?

Even, some horse thieves lost Douzhi, and immediately galloped on their horses and began to flee.

One person started to escape, and soon there was a second person, and a third person.

"Everyone stop for Lao Tzu, we have a large number of people, and we will kill him quickly, and we will also hack him to death with a knife, to avenge the three masters, to avenge-!"

The two horse thieves not far from Xuantian held up the sabers in their hands and shouted loudly. Both of them are at the ninth level of Martial Dao Realm, and their strength is slightly inferior to that of the third master. The head of the family died, and the highest status left these two people.

Seeing that the Arima thief started to run away, the two shouted frantically.

The horse thieves of the Fuwei gang have done a lot of murder and arson. Every one of them is a desperado. Their hearts are courageous, far from being comparable to ordinary civilians. Most of the horse thieves, obeying the orders of the two, rode their horses towards Xuantian.

People borrowed the power of the horse to trample Xuantian into meat and chop it into pieces.

"My internal strength is strong, and it's useless to have more warriors at the Martial Dao Realm. Just in time, I will wipe out these horse thieves and return the village near Yemayuan to peace."

Seeing all the horse thieves rushing towards him, Xuantian was not afraid of rejoicing.

Whoosh!

A silver light flashed, pierced through the air, and shot towards Xuantian, a horse thief used a dart to attack.

Hanxue's sword light flashed, and the silver light split into two, which was split into two halves. It was a silver fish shuttle.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!

Dozens of silver lights pierced through the air, all of them were silver fish shuttles, flying towards Xuantian.

Before anyone arrives, the darts arrive first, and dozens of horse thieves attack with silverfish shuttles at the same time. The scene is very spectacular.

Facing dozens of silver fish shuttles that pierced through the air, Xuantian's figure moved like a dragon swimming in water, and with a sweep of Hanxue sword, the sword light was like a curtain.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, most of the silver fish shuttles were cut aside by Han Xuejian, or were dodged by Xuantian's Wandering Dragon Step.

At the same time, Xuan Tian grabbed it with his left hand, and grabbed it three times in an instant, and caught the three silver fish shuttles in his hand.

Xuan Tian's eyes froze, he swept across the horse thieves, and locked on to the three horse thieves at the eighth level of martial arts in an instant, with a wave of his left hand and a flick of his wrist, the silver fish flew out of the air.

These three silver fish shuttles are far better than the horse thief just released in terms of light, strength and speed.

Three cold lights flashed, and the eyes of the three eighth-level martial bandits were full of horror. Just as they raised the sabers in their hands, three silver fish shuttles shot into their eyebrows instantly, nailing the three of them backwards He flew up and fell off his horse.

The three of them landed on the ground, making three loud bangs, and until they died, they still stared wide-eyed.

As soon as Xuantian's silver fish shuttle came out, all the horse thieves instinctively took precautions and did not continue to use the silver fish shuttle to attack. Taking advantage of this gap, Xuantian's figure, running like a cheetah, rushed into the crowd of horse thieves in an instant.

Wind Chasing Nine Swords - Blast Style!

Chasing the Wind Nine Swords - Storm Style!

Wind Chasing Nine Swords - Shadowless Style!

With the flick of his fingers, Xuantian performed three consecutive moves, each of which was a group attack sword skill that killed people in a large area.

The shrill screams rang out endlessly. With each move of Xuantian, several people were killed and several people were stabbed. At least six or seven horse thieves were injured by the cold snow sword. Once the three swords passed, All the horse thieves around were either dead or injured.

Xuantian's figure, like a dragon swimming in water, shuttled through the sword energy of the horse thieves without a hair being hurt, but when Xuantian's sword stabbed out, the horse thieves of the Fuwei gang would surely die and be injured.

This is a fierce tiger rushing into the flock of sheep and started killing. Although there are a lot of sheep, they only have the fate of being killed in the face of fierce killing.

Fear, horse thief of the Fuwei gang, fear again!

No longer caring about besieging Xuantian, all the horse thieves scattered in panic and fled in all directions.

The two leaders of the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm were the first to escape.

The fleeing horse thief even lost the strength to resist, Xuantian's figure was like an arrow, and the speed of the leopard shadow technique reached the extreme, faster than the speed of galloping horses.

In just ten steps, he overtook a horse thief. With a flash of sword light, the horse thief's head and body were separated, leaving only the horse under his seat, still running wildly.

Another ten steps, Xuantian caught up with another horse thief...

Killing one person in ten steps, Xuantian chased for more than 300 steps in one breath, and beheaded more than 30 horse thieves. Go, run far away.

In this battle, the leader, second leader, and third leader of the Fuwei Gang were beheaded, and sixty to seventy other members of the gang were also beheaded. Less than half of the horse thieves escaped, which can be considered a complete victory.

Moreover, he also beheaded Yin Jiuchou, who was at the peak of the tenth level of Martial Dao Realm. This person was stronger than the first and second masters. He must not be a member of the Fuwei gang. I don't know why.

Xuan Tian looked at the sixty or seventy people lying on the ground, most of them were corpses, and some horse thieves were only seriously injured, not dead yet, but lost their ability to move.

The one closest to Xuantian was a wounded person. Just now, Xuantian slashed across the horse thief's back with his sword and chopped him off the horse without dying instantly.

"Don't kill me, I have an eighty-year-old mother and an eighteen-month-old daughter...!"

Seeing Xuantian walking towards him, the suffering horse thief shouted in horror.

However, before he could finish his sentence, Xuan Tian pierced his heart with a sword, killing him, and then groped for a while on his body.

Last time in the Yinfeng Mountain Range, Xuantian killed many members of the Fuwei Gang, and harvested a lot of pills, worth more than 200,000 taels of silver.

This time, there were more Fuwei gang horse thieves killed, and most of them were elites of the seventh and eighth levels of martial arts. They also beheaded three masters, and the harvest must be even greater.

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