"when!"

The middle-aged man punched him, but was blocked by a giant sword in the middle.

He was about to continue attacking, but he noticed a danger and had to retreat.

The next moment, a tiny sword passed by where he was standing before. If he was one step slower, he would be penetrated directly.

The horizontal martial artists are practicing their bodies and claiming to be invulnerable to swords and guns, but they are just ordinary swords. They dare not resist the attacks of infused true qi, unless they truly reach the level of indestructible Vajra, but how many people can reach that level?

"Some people don't care, but some people care very much!"

Zhang Xin's face slowly became cold.

"Actually, I can joke, it just depends on who is joking with me. Obviously, you are not that person!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Five sounds were made in the sword box in front of her, and the light of martial arts soared into the sky and flew towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he chased him with just two swords. Five more?

Feng Qingshan's face was not good-looking either.

This is a different flying sword he knows about.

People in the world have always had a tradition of raising swords, such as sword drawing, which is one of them.

The key is to inject your energy and spirit into weapons, and when needed, you can launch a shocking attack.

The Hundred Steps Flying Sword is one of the variants.

The same is used to nourish weapons with energy and spirit, but the power of a hundred-step flying sword is not that great. It is more about building a connection through nourishment, so that people can control weapons and take them back while flying out.

Because the maximum power range is within a hundred steps, it is called the Hundred Steps Flying Sword.

However, although the tricks that can only be practiced innately can be used in the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, which are incredibly useful and powerful, they are usually straightforward. How could they be like what you see now? It is like commanding an arm, or controlling seven handles at the same time.

"Qianxuan Gate!"

Feng Qingshan thought about this name, but unfortunately he had gained nothing and had never heard of it.

Li Yihan looked at the girl who said she wanted to be her eldest sister in admiration.

This is not the first time he has seen her seven swords appear together, and every time he sees it, it is a rare pleasure.

However, before the seven swords were released, they encountered powerful strange beasts. This time, they were just a very ordinary warrior. It seems that what this middle-aged man said made the eldest sister very angry!

Fu Zhenzhen looked at the baby in this company, and the boss looked at the girl like a sister, with inexplicable eyes.

When she first entered the game, she was actually resentful. Why can she enjoy the best resources by giving nothing?

Later, she tasted the sweetness and made a lot of money through the game, so she didn't care. But now she saw that she had such great skills, especially after knowing the truth about the game, she felt unbalanced again.

But she had no choice but to have a strange intention. Now that she is in the hands of others, she can only be honest.

But it is inevitable to desire such power.

No matter how others think of her, she didn't know what she was, but she suddenly felt unhappy with what the middle-aged man said.

Under her control, the seven magic swords passed down from the Seven Xuanmen since ancient times flew around, hovering around the middle-aged man and attacking him. He could smash one or two fists with his fists, but one would always leave a shallow wound on him.

Every time it was not heavy, but in just a short while, the clothes on the middle-aged man became torn and gradually dyed red with blood.

Anyone with discerning eyes can see that Zhang Xin is just playing with him, and the middle-aged man naturally understands it better, but even if he understands, he still has to cooperate with him, because he will die if he doesn't resist. It is precisely because the other party wants to play that he breathes a sigh of relief.

The magic sword is flying too fast, and it has no trajectory at all. It may appear anywhere, and there is no way to prevent it in advance.

Moreover, middle-aged people also have self-knowledge. Every time they attack at least three swords at the same time, they can only resist two, and at least they will be scratched every time.

At this time, he regretted it too.

I got used to talking about flowers in the military camp, and I forgot that this is in the world, which is different from teasing good women on weekdays.

It’s not a bad idea. It’s just a joke. Ordinary people just smile and don’t dare to provoke them even if they are unhappy. However, women in the world are different. They dare to kill people. If they have a disagreement, they may lose their lives.

Haven’t you seen the warnings from the older generation still be in your ears?

Old man, woman, child!

Monk, nun, Taoist priest!
Chapter completed!