Chapter 77: Don't be merciful

More than a dozen black-clothed people couldn't see their faces clearly with their faces covered, but after jumping out, they glanced at Xiao Sinji intentionally or unintentionally, and the murderous intent that sparked suddenly became stronger.

Jun Changxiao caught it, so thinking with his toes, he could also think that the identities of these people were either the Xiao family in Liyang City or the Bei family.

He prefers that the one who comes is the Xiao family, after all, the descendants who were expelled from the country and won the championship at their own door is a very cruel blow, and it is normal to do irrational things.

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Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "Such a good opportunity, why don't you have a side quest?"

"Kill!"

The leader in black said in a deep voice.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

More than a dozen black-clothed people sacrificed their swords, and the martial apprentice-level cultivation exploded, pouring spiritual power into it, killing them from different directions.

Judging from the strength of the shot, it is obvious that he wants to take his life!

"Boom!"

Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang drew their swords and intercepted the four black-clothed men who attacked from the left and right respectively, the weapons collided, and the golden starlight suddenly flickered.

Although the two of them only had a first-grade martial artist, they poured spiritual power into their weapons and fought against two martial artists each, and they did not fall behind.

Su Xiaomo took out the wooden sword and protected it in front of the master.

Xiao Sinji and Tian Qi could only lean together because they had no weapons, and their eyes were solemn.

In the sect competition, they performed very strongly.

But in front of the black-clothed man who is equipped with weapons and has the strength of a martial artist, relying on his physical body and spiritual power alone is obviously not enough.

Isn't there a saying that no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 30 contribution points to obtain the first cold blade sword Γ—3, which has been transported to the space ring. ”

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution: 282/500. ”

"Next!"

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, and threw the three first-grade Hanfeng swords over.

"Smack!"

Su Xiaomo grabbed it first, feeling the coolness from the hilt of the sword, and her eyes suddenly appeared with a strong fighting intent.

"Kill!"

Drawing his sword from its sheath, he spread his legs and faced an attacking man in black.

Tian Qi followed closely behind, drawing his sword to stop the man in black who was killing from the other direction.

Although the two of them are only the twelfth stage of the open pulse, they have the blessing of the first-grade Hanfeng Sword, but they can fight with their opponents without falling behind.

At this moment, on the importance of the quality of weapons.

The six black-clothed men who were entangled, their eyes flashed in disbelief, obviously they didn't expect that the Iron Bone Sect disciples would be so strong!

There were a total of twelve attackers, and although Lu Qianqian's four dragged six of them, there were still six left, and they came around from behind, their eyes flashing with even more murderous intent.

"Brush!"

The sword light flickered coldly, and stabbed fiercely.

Xiao Sinji, who had always turned his back to the man in black, suddenly held the sword in both hands, unsheathed it, and turned around to slash it.

This speed is the best proof of the ultimate muscle strengthening!

"Bang!"

The Han Feng Sword, which was not blessed with spiritual power, slashed at the sword of the man in black who attacked first, but when he heard a 'click', the opponent's sword weapon shattered on the spot, and half of the sword tip hit the nailed to the tree.

The man in black was dumbfounded.

Although his weapon is only a low-grade and high-level weapon, it is infused with spiritual power, and its strength is comparable to that of ordinary products, and it was actually cut off by a sword!

"Brush!" While he was confused, Xiao Sinji kicked him on the left side of his face and kicked it out fiercely.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Guilty of yourself, treat the person who killed you, you should be like this seat......"

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Turning around, he stepped out, the first grade Hanfeng sword came out of the sheath, and a sword light suddenly flashed out, and said: "Don't have any mercy!"

"Flutter!"

The man in black suddenly stopped on the ground.

He stiffened and lowered his head, a slanted sword mark on his chest, and blood splattered like rain.

The sword marks are deep and long, and they go straight to the point!

"Poof!"

The man in black collapsed to the ground, his thoughts dying out as the blood flowed.

A warrior, a sword kill!

This is the strength of Jun Changxiao after breaking through the five-rank martial arts.

Drag crazy, hang and blow up the sky.

Xiao Sinji saw the boss make a move and decisively kill one person, and his eyes were shocked.

"I'll go!"

Su Xiaomo, who was fighting with her opponent, glanced back and exclaimed, "The head is so strong!"

"The head is a martial artist?" Li Qingyang was shocked.

He clearly remembered that in the face of the Easy Swordsman before, the strength of the head of the sect was only eleven sections!

Lu Qianqian used the mysterious sword technique to force back the two black-clothed people, and said secretly: "It turns out that he has been hiding his strength. ”

Witnessing the killing of his companions, the four black-clothed men who attacked behind were furious, and they all killed Jun Chang and smiled.

Master Jun withdrew his sword, turned around and said, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Xiao Sinji's eyes were cold, his hands clenched the hilt of his sword, and all his muscle power burst out, slashing directly at a man in black who attacked the leader.

"Bang!"

The powerful Han Feng Sword slammed into the warrior's sword weapon, cutting it off again!

"Brush!"

Xiao Sinji waved his arms, and the Han Feng Sword carried strong power, and swept up along the broken sword, only to hear a 'flutter', and blood suddenly splashed.

"Oooo

The man in black retreated more than ten steps, holding his blood-spurting neck with one hand, his eyes glowing with despair, and the luster in his eyes gradually faded.

He knelt on the ground with a pop and slowly lowered his head.

One of his companions was killed, and the other three were blinded, bloodshot as if they were mad.

Xiao Sinji came quickly and swung his sword and slashed over.

Don't look at him without spiritual power, he stimulates the power of his body, and with the first grade Han Feng Sword, he slashes it down with one sword, and drags out the afterimage!

The man in black who attacked first felt a chill in his heart, and could only be forced to raise the sword he stabbed out and choose to block.

"Bang!"

"Click-"

The sword weapon is cut off!

Han Feng's sword was undiminished, and he slashed at his left shoulder, directly cutting off his left arm!

"Die!"

At this moment, two other black-clothed men stabbed over with swords, spiritual power poured in, and the tip of the sword flashed with a sharp luster.

"Not good!" Xiao Sinji's face changed.

At this time, he had just swung his sword and slashed down, without the blessing of spiritual power and body technique, it was too late to dodge.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Two sword lights flashed in the field of vision, revealing a chill!

Then, Xiao Sinji saw blood splattering out, like a blooming rose.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two black-clothed men who attacked fell straight to the ground, leaving slight sword marks on their Adam's apple.

"The master's sword is so fast!" Xiao Sinji exclaimed.

Jun Changxiao withdrew his sword and said lightly: "If you want to kill my iron-clad Zheng Zheng sect disciple, you must prepare for the consciousness of death in advance." ”

"Flutter!"

At this moment, a man in black failed to dodge and was pierced through the heart by Lu Qianqian's sharp sword.

Killing someone, she drew her sword without blinking her eyes, stepped on graceful footwork, appeared in front of another warrior, and pierced her chest again with a cold speed.

"Poof!"

The two men in black fell to the ground in unison.

"Flutter!" Li Qingyang also relied on the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword to injure a man in black.

In a short period of time, twelve men in black were killed and three were injured!

The remaining three men in black finally realized that their opponents were too strong, so they could only do their best to force their opponents back, and then flew towards the grass in tacit understanding.

It's fast!

Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo were a step late, and it was a little difficult to catch up.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, three gunshots rang out like firecrackers, startling the birds flying in the mountains and forests.

The three black-clothed men who escaped were all blasted out of walnut-sized holes in their backs, and they fell to the ground in horror.

Jun Changxiao withdrew the gun, blew the green smoke from the muzzle, and said coldly: "If you dare to provoke my Iron Bone Sect, don't go back alive." ”

Li Qingyang and the others, whose ears were buzzing, twitched at the corners of their mouths: "The gun of the head is simply terrifying!"