Wang Yimiao used all his strength to move quickly to the side, and finally barely avoided the extra-large sword energy.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself, and it was still a bit reluctant to face a seriously injured spiritual school with his own strength.

But this kind of battle that goes all out has the opportunity to stimulate his potential.

At least that's how he hypnotizes himself.

When the killers of the Ming Xizong of Ming Dynasty saw Wang Yimiao's strange and fast figure, they couldn't help swallowing. Except for the person in charge of the spiritual school's cultivation level, they could not compare with such speed, even in normal conditions.

Wang Yimiao is definitely the most powerful spiritual master they have ever seen. He can actually use his spiritual master's cultivation to achieve the speed of a peak Lingwei strongman, which is simply a monster.

But they didn't know that Wang Yimiao had absorbed the Eagle Wing Slash, one of the eight treasures of Ming Xizong. If there was no such effect, the Eagle Wing Slash would not be included in the Eagle Wing Slash of Ming Xizong.

They began to question the information they obtained. Didn’t they say that Wang Yimiao only knows how to cheat? Apart from cheating, is he just an ant? Why did he suddenly turn into a monster?

Was Wang Yimiao hiding so well before this?

But they quickly realized that it was a life-and-death duel, and they first considered how to defeat Wang Yimiao and then survive.

Moreover, the more evil Wang Yimiao is, the more they should kill Wang Yimiao, so as not to grow into an existence that can never be misled in the future.

They negotiated and quickly formulated a tactic that was mainly the head of the spirit school and assisted by others. Because they were all from Emperor Xizong of the Ming Dynasty and had gone out to work together many times, they had a more or less tacit understanding between them.

When their second wave of attacks was about to attack Wang Yimiao, Wang Yimiao also decided to counterattack and could not allow the other party to keep attacking him at a range.

So before the person in charge of the spiritual school's cultivation used a slash, a dark curse fell on him. He was stunned and the direction of the slash was not decent. Wang Yimiao didn't even need to dodge, and that slash did not hurt Wang Yimiao at all.

Wang Yimiao was not idle after succeeding in one move. Since he was practicing as a real battle, he had to make good use of the environment. The current environment is the wreckage of battle everywhere. He immediately summoned a transparent hand of pickled pepper chicken feet, grabbed a weapon from the ground, and directly inserted it into the back of a Ming Xizong killer.

At the same time, he used the Cold Emperor Ice Killer to the toes of the killer of the Ming Xizong. Another Ming Xizong Killer was shocked and jumped backward like a conditioned reflex, then pierced himself into the weapon, and directly pierced his heart.

He killed one of the opponents in an instant, and Wang Yimiao secretly gave a silent thumbs up for him.

But he was still not idle, and he used all the movements. After stabbing a Ming Xizong killer to death, he immediately controlled his transparent hand and threw the weapon along with the body to another Ming Xizong killer next to him who was the most injured.

At the same time, the transparent little hand took off the tightly held weapon and quickly picked up another weapon from the ground.

At this time, the body had hit the second Ming Xizong killer. The Ming Xizong killer was seriously injured and could not avoid it and was hit directly.

The transparent little hand had just picked up another weapon, and had no time to lift it up, so he could only chop the leg of the second killer of Ming Xizong.

The killer of the Ming Xizong was also very unlucky. Not only was he seriously injured and had difficulty moving, but he also had a corpse. Moreover, the spiritual energy in his body was almost collapsed, and even the spiritual energy shield could not be condensed. He could only let the weapon slash towards his legs.

With a swish, his legs were cut off, and blood suddenly became like a fountain, accompanied by a scream, splashing everywhere.

The killer of Emperor Xizong of Ming fell down and struggled on the ground, but before he could even struggle for a while, he completely fainted.

Wang Yimiao looked at his combo and got two opponents within a few breaths, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

At this time, the person in charge of the spiritual school's cultivation level had already woken up. When he was awake, he happened to see his companion cut off one leg. He looked around again and found that in the moment he was in a daze, there were only four of his original companions, and he was furious.

"Kill him and avenge your companions!" The person in charge yelled fiercely.

"Haha, this is the momentum you want. Come on, make me successful!" Wang Yimiao seemed to have transformed into a demon, and even the words he said were typical bad guy lines.

"Even if I die here today, I will die with you!" The person in charge suddenly bit his tongue, lowered his head and shot out a stream of essence and blood from his mouth, landing in his sandalwood position. The essence and blood immediately turned into a pool of blood mist, covering his body, and his aura changed drastically in an instant.

This is obviously a powerful secret technique.

The cost of using this secret method is very high. Wang Yimiao could clearly see that the life span of the person in charge was passing rapidly. I am afraid that the person in charge would be sucked dry by this secret method and die.

This is really a secret method to die together.

Wang Yimiao had already felt that the person in charge had improved his cultivation level by three levels. From the beginning of his first entry into the spiritual school, he reached the middle stage of the spiritual school in a blink of an eye.

Wang Yimiao couldn't help swallowing, but at this moment, the person in charge who used the secret technique had already used a killer move at him.

A red centipede as high as a building fell from the sky, as if she was about to crush the entire space in front of her into powder.

This red centipede was transformed by the sword light of the person in charge.

Wang Yimiao looked at the red centipede and sweated all over her body. The whole centipede was pressing towards him. The speed was as fast as a flash under a thunderstorm. At his current speed, he might not be able to avoid it.

Do you still have to take action after playing with it?

But he did not give up immediately. The moment the red centipede appeared, he quickly avoided the side, but now it seemed that his dodging seemed particularly powerless.

"Daoist instrument blocks!" Zero Yu's voice also came into Wang Yimiao's mind at the first time.

Wang Yimiao immediately mechanically executed the order, took out a piece of armor from his space ring, and blocked him directly in front of him.

As soon as his armor blocked his body, the huge centipede crushed him. The collision sound was huge, and a shocking wave of air swept across the world. All objects such as corpses and stones on the ground were rolled backwards, as if they were driven away.

"Black Curse!" At the same time when the centipede pressed on Wang Yimiao, Zero still helped Wang Yimiao. Although he did not show up, he was able to attack with his talented skills.

With the help of Zero Tsubasa, the person in charge fell into a trance of consciousness again, and the slash in his hand was slowed down by half a beat, which led to the power of the whole slash.

Wang Yimiao flew out of the collision like a shell. Obviously, it was too difficult to block this attack by him. Fortunately, the mid-grade Taoist armor in front of him finally saved his life.

But the mid-grade Taoist armor was inevitably crushed into slag.

An expensive middle-grade Taoist armor was completely scrapped. Wang Yimiao's usage was really a waste of resources, but it was worth it to save his life.

The other Ming Xizong killers present were shocked to see this scene. They felt that under this power, Wang Yimiao would undoubtedly die.

But before they could be excited, they realized their current situation. So they turned their heads and looked at the puppet beside them. They found that the puppet was always indifferent and immediately became confused.

Why didn't this puppet move? Could it be that Wang Yimiao's pervert is still alive? This is impossible. Even the powerful attack of their spiritual lieutenant's cultivation level cannot be blocked. How could Wang Yimiao, a spiritual master, do it?

The biggest possibility is that Wang Yimiao didn't have time to give the puppet the order to kill them before he died, so the puppet stood there motionlessly.

They suddenly realized that Wang Yimiao was dead, and the puppet that had lost his master's control would no longer make things difficult for them. They could finally escape and live in heaven.

Just as they were thinking, Wang Yimiao, who had flew a hundred meters away, climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

"He is not dead yet?" The group of Ming Xizong killers looked at Wang Yimiao's figure in disbelief.

It turned out that the puppet was indifferent not because Wang Yimiao forgot to give the order, but that Wang Yimiao was not dead at all!

They had just obtained hope and fell into loss again, and negative emotions suddenly enveloped their hearts.

Wang Yimiao looked up at the group of Ming Xizong killers, his lips raised slightly, and a strange smile appeared.

He supported his crooked body and said to himself: "At the moment when he was approaching death, I suddenly had a new understanding of swordsmanship. At that time, I was regretting my arrogance and my weakness. In the dark, a kind of power seemed to have come to me, and my swordsmanship seemed to have made a breakthrough. Next, I will use you to test the sword!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and felt the mysterious meaning in his body. He couldn't help but raise the sword in his hand, and a thrilling aura gradually emanated from him.

The group of Ming Xizong killers suddenly became alert. Even if they were a hundred meters away, they could feel the terrifying momentum of Wang Yimiao.

The momentum was extremely sharp, like a sharp blade that broke the sky, and was full of despair. It made people feel the idea of ​​giving up resistance when they saw it. There was also a hidden anger, as if a weak man was preparing to make a ruthless blow to his opponent.

When the sword in Wang Yimiao's hand was raised high, his eyes suddenly opened, and a gust of wind without a source came from the distant sky, passing by Wang Yimiao's side, and quickly blew towards the group of Ming Xizong killers.
Chapter completed!