All this seems normal to Duanshui. He is a killer himself. As long as he can successfully kill the enemy and save the lives of his companions, he cannot use any means.
Knowing that he had been fooled, the leader of the Dark God Guard jumped into the air, his aura firmly locked Duan Shui, and a one-mile radius was instantly filled with sword light.
He also found that his opponent's physical skills were too mysterious and difficult to deal with, so he used a hard bridge and a hard horse in the first battle, forcing Duanshui to compete with him for energy.
But even under such circumstances, all his sword lights were in vain, and his opponent magically disappeared. No one knew how Duanshui did it.
The leader of the Dark God Guard slashed out a sword from his back without thinking, then quickly flew forward and turned back at the same time.
All actions are completed almost instantly.
His rich combat experience saved his life. At this moment, the sound of fierce weapons clashing came from the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged countless moves. Everyone was fighting fast, and no one dared to slack off in the slightest.
Just after Duanshui's offensive ended, the two sides re-formed a confrontation in the air.
The leader of the Dark God Guard could see glistening sweat on his nose. In the fierce confrontation just now, if he was even slightly careless, he might end up in hell.
Duan Shui also looked at the opponent solemnly. This was a powerful enemy. He was good at fast attacks, but he didn't expect that the attack just now did not cause any damage to the opponent.
Wang Li and the other remaining Emperor Wu were joining forces to attack the Heavenly Soldiers. Since the Heavenly Soldiers were still only warriors of Emperor Wu, they were at a disadvantage from the beginning of the fight.
Fortunately, the three talents formations they practiced were quite sophisticated, and they also had an endless variety of hidden weapons and poisons, so they were able to maintain the situation.
But defeat is only a matter of time. From this point, we can also see how critical it was for Duan Shui to take decisive action and kill the opponent's Martial Emperor.
The leader of the Dark God Guard obviously saw that his companions had the upper hand, and he said viciously, "You are not disciples of the sect, you are from the Tiangong."
He wanted to stall for time by chatting and wait until his companions could tell the winner. Then the initiative in the next battle would be completely in his own hands.
At this moment, Duan Shui's face suddenly flushed, and then a dazzling sword light slashed across the sky, seemingly splitting the sky in front of him in half.
Facing such a fierce attack, the leader of the Dark God Guard was so shocked that his hair stood on end. He knew that his opponent must have used some kind of secret method that could increase his combat power in a short time.
He arranged layers of defensive barriers in front of him, but it was like paper in front of Duan Shui's sword energy. A white line flashed through his body without any hindrance.
Soon the waist knife of the leader of the Dark God Guard was broken into two parts, and his body was also divided into upper and lower parts.
Everyone was shocked by the sword and forgot about the fight. They looked at the thin figure in the sky quietly. At this moment, Duanshui suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered. Obviously, he had paid a lot for this. cost.
"You block them, and I'll kill that Martial Saint."
Wang Li naturally saw that this was a side effect of his opponent's secret technique. After giving instructions to his companions, he rushed towards Duan Shui.
Naturally, the Sibu Heavenly Soldiers also saw the other party's intentions, desperately trying to break through the blockade of Emperor Wu in front of them and prevent Wang Li from approaching Duanshui.
Helplessly, the Emperor Wu warrior in front of them only defended but did not attack, trapping the three people in place, leaving them helpless.
Soon Wang Li came to Duan Shui. Seeing the crouched enemy, he did not dare to approach rashly. After all, the opponent was a martial saint.
And he just killed his commander right in front of him.
Duanshui bent over, his body panting violently at the same time, and seemed not to notice Wang Li who was gradually approaching.
This made Wang Li completely relieved, he waved his hand and shot the silver needle at his opponent.
Almost at the same time, Duanshui's figure disappeared into the air. Just when Wang Li was secretly trying to escape, a sharp sword penetrated his throat from behind.
Then Duanshui disappeared again. When he appeared again, the sharp sword had already cut through the throat of the last Martial Emperor.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Sibu Tianbing stepped forward and asked with concern.
"It's okay, put these bodies away."
After Duanshui used the secret method, he took the healing elixir immediately. The product produced by the system must be high-quality, and he recovered from his injuries in an instant.
Of course, this secret method cannot be used frequently, otherwise it will damage the foundation and affect the future path of martial arts.
I didn't expect that Wuliang Holy Land would actually dare to send Martial Saint warriors into the Wolong Mountains to see how they would explain to other sects.
At this moment, a large number of disciples who came to hunt for treasure gathered in a deep valley, because a ten thousand-year-old "Nine Color Ganoderma" was found here.
Nine-color Ganoderma can not only prolong life, but also help improve the talent of warriors, and it has immediately become the object of competition.
The first person who discovered it was a disciple of the Southern Region Sect. Before he could pick it, he was killed on the spot by other sect disciples who came over.
Then a melee began, and as the news spread like wildfire, more and more disciples gathered. Many people actually have no hope of competing for the Martial Saint Fruit. If they can harvest a nine-color Ganoderma lucidum, it will be a worthwhile trip.
Now the field is clearly divided into two camps, one is the sect alliance, and the other is the Infinite Holy Land.
Although the number of people in Wuliang Holy Land is only 30%25 of the opponent's, they are more powerful.
"You unworthy sects still want to steal things from the Holy Land. You don't know what you can do. Get out of here."
"Fat Wang, you dare to speak so brazenly. If it weren't for the Xihai Chamber of Commerce, you would be able to enter the Infinite Holy Land with your qualifications."
There were all geniuses from high-grade sects present. Although their sect's strength was not as good as that of Wuliang Holy Land, they were not completely incapable of fighting back, so they were not afraid of the threat from their opponents.
What's more, he is still a piece of trash who "went through the back door".
"Brothers, can you listen to me?"
Zhang Cuishan emerged from among the disciples of the Wuliang Holy Land. Because of his high reputation in the Holy Land, other sect disciples had heard of his reputation to some extent.
The originally noisy scene immediately became quiet. Only Fatty Wang, who spoke first, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but still reluctantly retreated to the back.
"Everyone is well aware of the preciousness of the nine-color Ganoderma lucidum. Now even if the Holy Land withdraws from the competition, how will you allocate its ownership?"
Zhang Cuishan's move is a conspiracy. There are no less than thirty sects in the field now. Even if Wuliang Holy Land does not participate in the fight, it is impossible for other sects to give up the Nine Color Ganoderma lucidum.
"Senior Brother Zhang doesn't need to worry about this. If the Holy Land really doesn't intend to participate in the competition for the Nine Color Ganoderma lucidum, we have our own internal method of distribution."
Wutong Sect is also a first-class sect, and their senior sister "Ling Yue" who is leading them is also a famous talent in the mainland. Her words quickly attracted the support of other sect disciples.
"Well, our Holy Land will just sit back and watch for the time being."
"Senior Brother Zhang is joking. The Infinite Holy Land is watching eagerly. How can our sects feel at ease?"
"What does Miss Lingyue mean by this?"
"Please also ask Senior Brother Zhang and everyone from Wuliang Holy Land to leave this place."
"This is too much. I advise you not to push yourself too far."
"Please forgive me, Senior Brother Zhang. With the Holy Land spying on you, we really can't feel at ease. If you don't leave, we will have no choice but to expel you all."
"Expelling the Holy Land? Miss Lingyue is so loud."
The disciples of Wuliang Holy Land have long been accustomed to being arrogant. They have always bullied others, and they have never been so despised by others.
Before Zhang Cuishan could react, the disciples in the Holy Land had already started making noises.
"Expell us! Is the Wutong Sect preparing to go to war with the Holy Land?"
"Look at this little girl, she's not tall, but she has quite a big temperament."
"Tiaomen'er? How did this senior brother know about it?"
What was originally just a matter between sects turned into a personal attack on Lingyue.
Wuliang Holy Land usually does not have strict restrictions on its disciples, but for a while, obscene words filled the valley.
Except for the disciples of the Wutong Sect who came forward to help their senior sister fight back, people from other sects watched the excitement from the sidelines.
When it comes to bickering, the disciples of the Wutong Sect are no match for the Infinite Holy Land.
The most hateful person here is Fatty Wang. This person is at the forefront. Not only is he full of filthy words, but he also compares the disciples of the Wutong Sect to the brothel sisters. He also makes comments and helps them to be calibrated. price.
Lingyue, who was originally quite deep in the city, took out his weapons with a foul mouth.
Seeing Senior Sister's actions, the Wutong Sect disciples who were already furious all displayed their weapons.
Seeing this situation, Wuliang Holy Land could not show weakness, and they also took out their weapons.
At this time, Lingyue, who was dizzy with anger, regained some sense. She knew that now was not the time to fight with Wuliang Holy Land, especially now that they were the only sect to confront it.
Just when she was about to ask the junior sisters to put away their weapons, Fatty Wang rushed towards her with his teeth and claws.
Lingyue didn't expect that the other party, a Martial King warrior, would dare to take action against her, a Martial King warrior. It was really too arrogant.
She flicked her left hand, and a light blue fist hit Fatty Wang in the abdomen. The opponent instantly flew out, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Zhang Cuishan was the first to arrive at the place where Fatty Wang fell. He was actually not seriously injured. It seemed that Lingyue just wanted to teach him a lesson and did not want to make the matter a big deal.
Zhang Cuishan squatted in front of him calmly, using his back to block everyone's sight. His right hand placed on Fatty Wang's shoulder sent out a blast of Qi, which followed the meridians in his body and shattered his heart.
"How dare you kill the disciples of the Holy Land!"
Zhang Cuishan looked at Lingyue with an angry face, while the disciples of Wuliang Holy Land were in an uproar.
Although they all looked down upon Fatty Wang, he was a disciple of Wuliang Holy Land after all, and they did not expect that Lingyue would really dare to kill him.
Before Lingyue could react, Zhang Cuishan raised his arms and shouted, "Avenge junior brother! Live forever in the Infinite Holy Land! Kill!"
