Chapter 14: Endless killing

The sword in his hand is still as sharp as light, but Xuan Yue's physical strength has gradually increased, and the three-foot-long circle has shrunk to less than one foot, but even so, Xuan Yue's sword lacks the self-defeating feeling at first.

A domineering temperament.

However, just when Xuan Yue barely relaxed after killing a soldier, a cold and biting murderous intention faintly emerged. Just when Xuan Yue barely reacted, four figures jumped up and down on the ladder.

In the blink of an eye, the soldiers who were blocking the way were killed instantly by the swords in the hands of the four men.

Xuan Yue slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the four people in front of her, and felt extremely calm in her heart. The bloody scene around her could not affect Xuan Yue at this time.

The heart is as stubborn as a stone, but as quiet as a cypress.

The four of them didn't say much, and they didn't want to say much. Unless they were fighting generals between two armies on the battlefield, they rarely asked each other's names. After all, if they were dead, there was no need to know their opponents. If they were dead, it would be even more important.

Meaningless.

The four long swords pierced forward as if they were one body. What Xuan Yue didn't expect was that although the four of them had the same shape, they were following completely different methods.

One is feminine, the other is soft, the other is strong, this is the swordsmanship of the four of them.

Fierce assists, feminine main attacks, completely abandoning defense in pursuit of a fatal blow.

If you want to fight them by exchanging injuries for injuries, then you are making a mistake. They are not fighting independently and using the other three as bait. Instead, they seem to be separated from each other, but their spirits are unified. Unless

It can break the combined attack of four people in an instant, otherwise even if you injure one person, the consequences will be fatal.

Without saying much, Xuan Yue's long sword swiped in one sweep. Relying on the sharpness of the divine weapon, she completely adopted a head-on approach, forcing the four of them so that they did not dare to surround them.

Although the long swords of the four people can be called high-quality products, they are just ordinary weapons. Compared with the Qingyao Sword in Xuan Yue's hand, which is almost not as sharp as the Xuan Weapon blade, it is far inferior.

The long sword in the man's hand has already appeared several gaps, some big or small. If it continues like this, the situation may be even worse.

What shocked the four of them even more was the swordsmanship of this boy who seemed to be only twenty years old. His outstanding sword moves and amazing intuition made the four of them even more stressed.

Although four people were besieging one person, in the eyes of people with clear eyes, Xuan Yue was indeed suppressing four people by herself, saving them when attacking, and defending when attacking. She had a strength that ordinary people could not imagine.

Nangong Ba, who was far outside the city, also noticed the situation here. He was careful and not only saw Xuan Yue's advantage clearly, but also saw the sharp sword in Xuan Yue's hand.

After fighting with Diaz for nearly twenty years, everything about him was clear and extraordinary. The moment he first saw the sword in Xuan Yue's hand, Nangong Ba's eyes shone with a brilliant light.

That sword forced him back more than once. Although Diaz was stronger when using the gun, this Qingyao Sword was indeed more frightening. This sword held the lives of eleven strong men in the country.

, the lives of hundreds of masters of nature and nurture can be said to be a reputation accumulated with blood.

"I'm afraid that this boy is Diaz's disciple and even has an extraordinary relationship with him. If I can kill him, it will definitely stimulate Diaz further. In that case, if I take action myself in a hot-headed situation, I will have

Reason to lead people to besiege him!" Nangong Ba thought gloomily as he turned to look at the six captains of ten thousand men in the back row who were still leisurely and contented.

"Is Nangong Sheng here?"

"Here we are, General!" As soon as Nangong Ba finished speaking, a captain in the back row walked out quickly.

Looking at this person, Nangong Ba felt deeply gratified. This person was his third son. He had shown outstanding talents since he was a child and entered the innate realm at the age of only twenty-three. Although compared to the inner sect within the sect,

The disciples are a little bit worse, but compared to the elite disciples, they are only higher.

"Nangong Sheng, I order you to go and kill this man!" Nangong Ba pointed far away at Xuan Yue who was fighting with four centurions and said in a deep voice.

Nangong Sheng glanced at Xuan Yue from afar. At this time, he was panting like an ox under the support of the four people, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. Two of the four people had already had their swords broken, and they took them from the hands of the surrounding soldiers.

They grabbed the spear and continued the siege. Although the spear was not a handy weapon, it was better than nothing. However, although the spear was a weapon, the two of them did not dare to touch the sharp sword in Xuan Yue's hand again. The consequences had already happened.

Looking at Nangong Sheng's slightly unwilling expression, Nangong Ba said, "Don't underestimate this person. This person has an unusual relationship with Dias. The sword in his hand is Dias's sword, named Qingyao."

Sword, this sword is not much better than my dragon-slaying sword. If you can kill it, then the sharp weapon will be yours."

Hearing Nangong Ba's words, Nangong Sheng's face lit up. If that sword was really Diaz's sword, then he would definitely get it. In this way, both the weapon and the reputation would be greatly improved.

"Yes, general, my subordinates will definitely take his head!" Nangong Sheng said firmly.

With a person who is at the peak of his innate nature and four people who are at his acquired peak, besieging a person who only has the acquired peak, there is no doubt that he will be killed.

Looking at Nangong Sheng walking away, Nangong Ba chuckled, and the six people behind him looked even more uncertain. You must know that none of them own the Qingyao Sword. Such a weapon is only available to those with great power within the sect.

It can only be owned by those who have made great contributions or have a big background. This sharp weapon appeared in front of me. I thought that after the four people killed it, it would definitely be handed over to the arsenal. When the time came when I and others asked for it, he would definitely not refuse to give it.

But now, due to face issues, I and others couldn't take action, but Nangong Sheng was allowed to take advantage, and I felt quite annoyed.

While Nangong Ba and others were still suspicious, Xuan Yue felt tired. Although she was exhausted, Xuan Yue had been training herself. In the past battles, she encountered people who were lower level than herself or whose level was insufficient.

The strength of these four people is equal to his own, and they are proficient in the art of combined attacks, and the combat effectiveness they produce has been doubled. He relies on Huashan's unique swordsmanship Dugu Nine Swords to be able to tie with them. Of course, Qingyao is among them.

The sword still has the absolute advantage.

But now that Xuan Yue is completely familiar with swordplay, they have no effect at all. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Xuan Yue's eyes, and she used the secret of Dugu Nine Swords' breaking sword style, the Extreme Shadow Instant Sword!

Dugu Nine Swords is to defeat the enemy quickly and predict the enemy's opportunities. Its root has the same origin as the fast and unbreakable in martial arts. At this moment, Xuan Yue showed that the word "quick" has been brought to the extreme.

In the eyes of the four of them, Xuan Yue's figure suddenly turned into dozens. This was an afterimage caused by the super-fast movement. Before the four of them could react, their head was already in a different place.

After sheathing her sword, Xuan Yue leaned against the city wall and gasped for air. The move just now used up her best energy and physical strength. Before the enemies around her surrounded her, recovering her physical strength was the key.

However, just when Xuan Yue had rested for less than ten breaths, a cold light flashed and killed all the friendly soldiers in front of Xuan Yue who were struggling to resist. Then a young man wearing silver armor and holding a silver sword jumped up.

city ​​wall.

"Are you the boy who killed the four Su Liangs?" Nangong Sheng looked at Xuan Yue arrogantly, as if he were looking at a dying person.

"Su Liang? Those four losers just now? Huh, nothing." Xuan Yue stood up slowly and said disdainfully. Although the opponent was very strong, she could not lose her momentum.

"Waste? It is indeed waste. Four people can't even kill a bastard. They must be more bastards than bastards!" Nangong Sheng said coldly.

Obviously, for him, the death of the four people has no impact at all. To him, the four people are like lackeys. After all, compared with the four people who are more than thirty years old and are still wandering around the day after tomorrow, this one is only twenty-three years old.

Those who have already reached the peak of their innate nature are indeed far ahead.

"Who are you calling a bastard!?"

Xuan Yue's eyes slowly became cold, and the things that were already cold became even more cold, as if everyone in the world owed him, she exuded bursts of murderous aura and said,

There are three taboos in Xuan Yue's heart, any one who touches them will be killed!

Parents, mentors, and...the road.

It is easy for the two of them to understand. His wealthy parents raised him and allowed him to survive and experience this world. No matter what he suffered in the past, he never complained about Rune.

A mentor is like a father, this is not a simple saying. For Xuan Yue, whether it is Nie Kong or the former head of Huashan, they are all people who give themselves the power of regeneration. Without them, no matter how hard they work, they will eventually be

He is a mortal, and Nie Kong led him into the path of martial arts, and even took out precious herbs and elixirs to help him practice quickly. His kindness was not much greater than that of his parents. If the head of Huashan did not lead him

If you enter the mountain gate and accept yourself as your adopted son, you will never have any significant insights. Without such knowledge, even if you really travel here, you will be just an ordinary person, and it will be difficult to join the martial arts.

And the road... is the future, which is the starting point of man, the end of man, and the dream and hope of man. Your own road is the road to becoming strong, even if you kill everyone in the world, you will not hesitate to control the road.

In your own hands, anyone, anything.

Nothing! Can’t stop it!!!

"Who are you calling a bastard!!??" Nangong Sheng seemed to be frightened by the murderous aura emanating from Xuan Yue. Nangong Sheng did not answer, but another deep shout woke Nangong Sheng from his sleep.

As if he was ashamed of his fear just now, Nangong Sheng said angrily, "You are a bastard! I am talking about you, you are a bastard who doesn't know the so-called bastard! I want you to die!"
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