Chapter 403

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Zhui Feng Jian slowly walked out of the circular pit while holding the spirit sword that had transformed into a whip. His eyes flashed with a vicious and jealous light as he stared at Shangguan Yuan Rang. At this time, even those who were watching the battle on the sidelines The Flame Sword and the Ice Soul Sword also came out, looking like they were going to join forces with the Wind Chasing Sword to fight Shangguan Yuanrang alone.

Facing the three spiritual martial arts masters who were born in Shenchi, Shangguan Yuanrang showed no fear. He waved the spiritual sword, and the spiritual energy was released and merged with the spiritual sword again. This was also the prelude to the spiritual transformation of the soldiers.

Without any warning, the Wind Chaser Sword, Flame Sword, and Ice Soul Sword rushed towards Shangguan Yuanrang from three directions. The Flame Sword and the Ice Soul Sword took two paths on the left and right. The two spiritual swords, as fast as lightning, pierced Shangguan Yuanrang's ribs. The Wind-Chasing Sword took the middle path. The spiritual sword in his hand had turned into a sword after undergoing the spiritual transformation of the soldiers. The extremely sharp, soft and long whip pierced Shangguan Yuanrang's heart.

With a loud shout, Shangguan Yuan let his hands hold the tail of the knife. The handle of the three-pointed two-edged knife suddenly became wider and thinner, and sharp edges appeared on both sides. The three-pointed two-edged knife also changed into an oversized model. With the machete in hand, he exerted all his strength with both arms and suddenly thrust it out.

Buzz!

The spiritual sword hung in the wind, full of energy, and spiritual waves naturally emerged. Centered on Shangguan Yuanrang, an arc-shaped spiritual wave swept towards the three people attacking him. Feeling that the force of this inverted spirit wave was so fierce that it seemed like it could split the sky and split the earth. The expressions of the flame sword and the ice soul sword both changed. They no longer dared to step forward and they all retracted their swords to dodge.

The cultivation level of Chasing Wind Sword is one level higher than that of Flame Sword and Ice Soul Sword. Facing the extremely ferocious spirit wave, he was not as nervous as the two of them. He lowered his body and easily avoided the sharp edge, squatting on the spot. He didn't move, but the spiritual sword in his hand grew several feet longer and continued to stab Shangguan Yuanrang's chest.

This person is so troublesome! Shangguan Yuanrang is not afraid of the ice and fire swords, but he is very wary of the Wind-Chasing Sword. His military spiritual transformation is strong and fierce, while the Wind-Chasing Sword's military spiritual transformation is exactly the opposite, it is feminine. The two are mutually exclusive, and whoever has the upper hand will have the advantage.

Shangguan Yuanrang moved his body half a meter sideways, and was able to dodge the opponent's spirit sword. He didn't need to look back, but he knew that the opponent's spirit sword would be turned back behind him to attack the vital points behind him. This time he didn't. He dodged again, but raised his spiritual sword, pointed it at the Wind Chasing Sword, and slashed down with all his strength.

The three-pointed two-edged knife that turned into a machete not only looked weird and scary, but was also extremely powerful. When the blade fell, it made a clicking sound like a thunderbolt from the blue. The Wind Chasing Sword knew how powerful it was, but did not dare to resist its edge. The body squatting on the ground fell down and rolled to the side.

Click!

Although this sword did not hit Chasing Wind Sword, it did create a large crack six or seven meters long in the ground. From this, we can see how powerful Shangguan Yuanrang's sword was.

Taking advantage of the gap when he had exhausted all his strength in one move and had not yet launched his back move, the two swords of ice and fire rushed forward again. When Shangguan Yuanrang approached, the two of them used their fast swords and stabbed Shangguan Yuanrang's vitals three times in a row.

Even though the three-pointed and two-edged sword after the spiritual transformation was extremely huge, it was as light as nothing in Shangguan Yuanrang's hand. He was also flexible, and with a swivel, he quickly ducked into the attack range of the two men, and then the spiritual sword swept out again.

call!

How could the Flame Sword and the Ice Soul Sword dare to catch his heavy sword? One of them lowered his body, and the other jumped up to dodge the edge of the Spirit Sword. Before Shangguan Yuanrang could make another move, the Wind-Chasing Sword's attack Attacked him again.

The Wind Chasing Sword, Flame Sword, and Ice Soul Sword have different levels of cultivation, but they work surprisingly well together. When the Wind Chasing Sword is defending, the Ice and Fire Sword attacks, and when the Ice and Fire Sword is defending, the Wind Chasing Sword attacks. , the three attacks came one after another, with no gaps in between, and no chance for the opponent to breathe. Shangguan Yuanrang had not been fighting with the three for long, and his tired nose and temples were covered with sweat.

Shangguan Yuanrang's cultivation is profound and his spiritual martial arts is outstanding, but he still seems a little unable to compete with three Shenchi masters whose strength is close to his.

Just when he was being surrounded by three people and was extremely passive, another person suddenly emerged from the crowd of Ning Jun. This person quickly took stock of the situation on the battlefield and was about to move forward, but he happened to catch a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye. Zhong Tian was huddled next to an old tree. The man's eyes lit up, he changed his direction, dragged his sickle, and rushed over with long strides.

"Zhong Tian, ​​do you know who I am?" This man was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Zhong Tian in just a few steps. His eyes flashed with strange green light, and he scanned Zhong Tian's body.

At this moment, Zhong Tian's attention was focused on the battlefield in front, and he didn't even notice that there was an extra person beside him. When he suddenly heard the voice, he shivered with fright and hurriedly turned his head to look for the sound.

I saw a spiritual cultivator wearing black spiritual armor appearing next to him. This man was dressed in black from head to toe, almost blending into the night. He also held a large black scythe in his hand, which faintly emitted a black light. His only two eyes were of different colors, and those eyes were shining with a faint green light. His eyes make it difficult to tell whether he is a human or a ghost.

"You...you..." Although Zhong Tian was one of the four powerful men with heavy weapons, he did not know martial arts. Suddenly there was such a stranger around him. He was so frightened that he stammered no. Speak up.

The man looked at Zhong Tian, ​​who was full of fear, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth. With a shake of his head, the spiritual armor on his head was scattered, revealing his original appearance. At the same time, he said with a wicked smile: "Look at it again this time!"

"You...are you Tang Yin?!"

Zhong Tian finally recognized the identity of the person who came, but his head buzzed and he almost collapsed to the ground. He never dreamed that he would be found by Tang Yin, and it was when the three Shenchi masters were not around him.

"Very good, you still remember me, so you can die with a clear mind." Tang Yin's mouth corners were raised. Because of his excessive excitement, the green light in his eyes became stronger. He raised the sickle with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, aimed at Zhong Tian's neck, and chopped it down fiercely.

Not to mention that Zhong Tian didn't know Lingwu, even if he knew, he might not be able to avoid Tang Yin's heavy knife at such a close distance.

Just when Tang Yin's knife was about to hit Zhong Tian's neck, a silver light suddenly shot out from the side, not hitting Tang Yin, but blocking Tang Yin's falling sickle.

Clang clang!

Tang Yin's knife didn't hit Zhong Tian, ​​but it hit the silver light firmly. Under the rebound force, Tang Yin's wrist was also numb. He instinctively took a step back and looked down at the silver light in front of him. It looked like a long and narrow sword, and also like a flexible whip. For a moment, Tang Yin could not tell what it was.

Just as he was stunned, the strange weapon that looked like a sword and a whip suddenly bent, and its edge pierced Tang Yin's chest like lightning. Almost at the same time, Tang Yin also heard Shangguan Yuanrang, who was not far away, shouting: "Sir, be careful..."

Swish!

Huh!

Shangguan Yuanrang's reminder was not as fast as the stabbing of the strange weapon. As soon as he said this, the edge had already pierced Tang Yin. The strange weapon pierced Tang Yin, but it pierced a ball of black mist and afterimage, and Tang Yin's real body had already flashed out with the help of shadow drift.

Appearing in the shadows not far away, Tang Yin took the opportunity to take a closer look. It turned out that the strange weapon that blocked his killing move and stabbed him was a spiritual sword in the enemy's hand. It was hard to imagine that the man was standing several meters away, but the spiritual sword in his hand could stab him, and it could also stab against common sense. It was really hard to imagine.

Even in Yan Lie's memory, there was no such spiritual martial arts skill.

Before Tang Yin could figure out what skill the other party used, he heard someone in front of him yelling: "Tang Yin, don't hurt my father!" As the voice sounded, a Peng general rode a warhorse and rushed over. The Nine Revolutions Qiankun Spear in his hand took advantage of the momentum of the warhorse and stabbed Tang Yin's lower abdomen.

Tang Yin had never seen Zhong Wu, but hearing him call Zhong Tian father king, he guessed his body shape. He snorted coldly, lowered his body, dodged Zhong Wu's spiritual spear, and at the same time, he swept the sickle in his hand and shouted: "Get off!"

He didn't cut Zhong Wu with this knife, but swept it to the horse's legs.

Zhong Wu didn't expect him to use such a move. He was not prepared enough. It was impossible to lift the horse to dodge the opponent's sickle. In desperation, he threw off the stirrups and jumped off the horse first.

Crack!

The two front legs of the warhorse were swept by the edge of the sickle, and both legs were broken. One head rushed to the ground. Because Zhong Wu jumped off the horse in time, he was not affected, but even so, he rolled on the ground in a dusty face.

Tang Yin laughed and said: "You came at the right time. I will kill the younger one first today, and then the older one!" As he said that, he rushed to Zhong Wu who had just climbed up from the ground and swung his knife to cut.

Zhong Wu used all his strength to block with his spear.

Dang!

Tang Yin's knife made Zhong Wu retreat three steps, not giving him a chance to breathe. Tang Yin stepped forward and stabbed Zhong Wu's chest with a knife.

Too fast! Zhong Wu was unable to defend against Tang Yin's knife and could only withdraw and dodge, but just as his body stopped, Tang Yin's third knife arrived.

Tang Yin's knife skills were fast and strange, sometimes fierce, sometimes unconventional, and there was no fixed routine at all. It was all random, and it was precisely because of this that it was more powerful and more confusing. The two fought for only a few rounds, and Zhong Wu could not hold on and was repeatedly retreated by Tang Yin.

In fact, with Zhong Wu's real strength, he was not so useless. Even if he was not Tang Yin's opponent, it would not be easy for the latter to defeat him in a short time. But now Zhong Wu is seriously injured and usually needs help from others when walking. He is just gritting his teeth and holding on. If he had a warhorse, he could rely on it for transportation. Unfortunately, he doesn't even have a warhorse now. How can he resist the aggressive Tang Yin?