It was straightforward and clear, and the ground was cut by the airflow, leaving long and narrow marks. It was probably because it could not withstand such a powerful attack, so Bai Ze had to insert the spear head into the ground.

Remove impact with your own cutting.

There are not only sword marks on the ground, but also cracked stones.

He retreated, resisted, and survived.

To avoid dying under this sword.

But he also felt another terrifying murderous intent.

It is cold and fast, only a matter of a moment.

Kill him?

Not.

Someone wants to kill her.

He suddenly looked up and saw a person flashing on the top of the tall Jinling wood in a beautiful garden in front of the left.

Tall and burly, black robe and gold belt, holding a long sword with a black dragon scale pattern, the sword is shining, a brilliance, carrying dragon energy, cultivation level in the fusion stage, and an absolute killing knife.

With just one glance, Bai Ze recognized who this person was.

The famous swordsman Linzi in the northern part of Lielu Dajing Prefecture is so vicious that many monks died of his assassination based on human heads.

Rumors are all that this person is definitely the top four-star killer in the Northern Xinjiang Alliance.

And he is a powerful player like Mo Bai who is comparable to a killer who follows the technical route.

Such a person has always been paying for his life, but he didn't know that he had stared at Mo Bai today.

Could it be a personal grudge? Or is it someone spending money to buy life?

No matter what, this person is a strong man, at least better than Hua Buxiu Hua Yuesheng or Beitang Nuannuan!

Bai Ze saw the murderous intent of a top four-star killer at a glance.

But he also saw the woman who killed her with a sword and looked at the side face of the sword.

Mo Bai's mask was there, his face was gone, his expression was gone, and he was only the posture of the sword coming in a flash, and she had just instantly emerged and had not yet withdrawn her sword.

The clothes were light, the hair was flying, and the five fingers on the left hand were slender and slender, forming an extremely obvious tone with the black hilt.

Then there is the absolutely terrifying fighting style.

Clam!!

She remained motionless, blocked the sword with one hand, and instantly blocked the sword energy with the sword blade.

The knife energy dissipates.

The sword is there, the man is there.

But there was a moment, and there was no more moment.

When Linji's face changed slightly for her to easily take her sword, when he felt something was wrong and wanted to escape.

She disappeared.

The reason why Linji escaped is because he is an assassin who kills money. He has always been determined by absolute certainty and perfect killing. If he loses one blow, he must retreat.

He retreated bravely, but could not stop the disappearance of his deadly object.

It disappeared, appeared again, and appeared in his retreat.

"This speed..." The white-headed grandma was watching the game, her face slightly surprised.

"No, my brother has a very quick body movement, and his speed is not so perverted, grandma..."

The white-headed grandmother frowned and said deeply: "That can only be because this person's body explodes at a speed that is as small as a flash in a flash, so her speed and her sword can reach a terrifying level."

Beitang Nuannuan opened her eyes wide.

so.

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Is it so scary?

"Not only, but also her power."

strength?

Beitang Nuannuan heard a loud noise suddenly. She turned her head and instantly saw the scale ruler being hit by a sword, and then with such powerful spiritual power bursting.

boom!

The scale ruler was slashed away by a sword, and he slashed into the Jinling Wood where he was just here.

The Jinling wood was broken, the scale ruler fell to the ground, and the ground was sunk with a circle of five meters in diameter. The breath of his body was not calm, but he was angry and shot out with a knife, with a knife intent.

The rotating golden sword intentions mixed with the golden brilliance of the shattered leaves of the Jinling wood, like a scattered sun.

There are many kinds of sword intentions, but perhaps the people watching the battle did not pay attention to what kind of sword intention was during this process, because this sword did not kill a person.

The sword or sword that does not kill or defeat an opponent is actually not worthy of his name.

This knife intention.

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Even though it is strong, it is not strong enough because it is dodged.

The dodging person hangs in the air, one sideways, takes one more step in the air, and moves in an instant, and the afterimage floats. Each afterimage mark is a sword-like shape, the sword-like shape floats, and finally one is stacked.

A human body stacked on a scale ruler.

Sword, dozens of swords came in an instant.

The scale ruler was too late to dodge, so he could only keep waving his long sword to block it.

The sword energy was scattered, and the Jinling wood that exploded in place was completely crushed into countless pieces of powder, and the stones on the ground were sunken on the ground also turned into powder.

The powder is like fog, and the murderous intent between the sword and the knife is like crying and complaining.

Finally, seven or eight swords were produced with one sword. The sword had the intention, the sword technique and spiritual power. The sword had nothing, only speed and power.

Absolutely crushed.

Every blocking and cutting caused the ground under the foot of the scale ruler to continue to crack, and the scope of the cracking continued to expand and move - because he was forced back by a sword, his body continued to tremble.

Almost collapsed.

"It is true that using martial arts to enter the Tao."

Fang Yourong is an assassin, born from folk martial arts, then enters the path of cultivation, and turns from the top assassin to the sword formation genius.

At first, Wuque didn't have much hope, nor did he think about how perfect Qin Yu could use this identity.

But they did not expect it.

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Qin Yu is actually a martial arts master, and he is also absolutely a martial arts breaking void.

So, when she got this identity, she was like a fish in water.

And this battle at this time.

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Sweep with one hand, block with scale and ruler.

Flying out.

Bang bang bang bang, breaking through three high-top buildings one after another.

Finally landed and inserted a knife into the ground.

Blood dripped, and the scale ruler was raised with scarred eyes. He had always been killing people without mercy and noticed all the emotions of his prey in the past - fear. The person in front of him seemed as unpredictable as the abyss.

He was locked and could not escape.

So he pulled out his knife and roared towards the opposite side.

It was also at this moment that Bai Ze on the other side had just removed all the power of the sword he had endured. He half-kneeled on the ground, holding his spear, his body was covered in scars, and he even spat a mouthful of blood.
To be continued...