Chapter 71 Behind the Screen (Please subscribe!)

Author: Tai Sheng Shui

Chapter 71 Behind the Screen (Please subscribe!)

Xie Huan held the Bingya Sword, and whenever a monk rushed up to him, he would kill it with a blow.

His movements are very streamlined, extremely simple, as if he doesn't know how to swordsmanship. Every time he strikes out with a sword, he harvests the opponent just right and then withdraws it.

It seemed ordinary, but the monks who were close to him fell down one after another.

"Shuzi! Stop being so arrogant!"

A monk in white robes suddenly appeared, with a head full of broken silver hair, holding a copper hammer in both hands, and bumped it in front of him, issuing a "dang" sound wave attack, which shocked people's hearts.

His Taoist robes were flowing and elegant, his eyes flashed with confidence, and he said loudly: "I hold the Sun and Moon Pick in my hand..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Huan struck down with his sword.

I saw the moon flash in the sky, from the first to the fifteenth, and then to the thirtieth. The white-robed monk's eyes turned from left to right, and Xie Huan turned around and walked towards another monk.

"What are you doing? How dare you turn your back to me?!"

The white-robed monk shouted angrily, his head suddenly slipped from his neck and rolled to the ground.

The anger in those eyes suddenly turned into shock, and then stayed there forever.

A layer of light frost condensed on the headless neck, freezing the broken part without even a drop of blood leaking out.

"Hey!"

The white-robed monk had a high prestige among the people. He died as soon as he met him, which immediately caused a huge uproar.

At this time, everyone discovered that all the monks who faced Xie Huan, whether they were in the early or late stage of Qi refining, whether they had been famous for a long time or unknown, all faced each other without a second sword.

Moreover, the method of death was the same, with one sword slashing the vital part, just right. It seemed that one point of magic power was not too much, but one point of magic power was too much. The wound was frozen and not a drop of blood was shed.

"Sword Intent!"

Suddenly, a monk in the late stage of Qi refining opened his eyes wide and shouted in horror: "This kid has mastered sword intent, everyone, be careful!"

There are six levels of sword tactics, and sword intention is the second.

Those who have perfected their sword intent during the Qi refining period are rare.

This exclamation made even Qi Ran look away, his face becoming more gloomy.

However, Qi Ran was not worried. No matter how powerful the sword intention was, it was still the Qi refining period. Can one fight three, or one fight thirty?

"Now that you know his secret, there is no need to be afraid. I am not a master of swordsmanship. I almost killed one back then."

Another monk came forward. He was tall and tall, with a square face. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised with confidence. He stretched his hand forward a little, and a spiritual circle appeared. There was a small black iron rod inside, which kept getting bigger as it turned: "This

This is my magical weapon that has sunk through the sky and weighs three thousand three hundred kilograms. As the saying goes, use strength to defeat skill, use slowness to defeat speed, use bluntness to defeat sharpness..."

"laugh!"

The black iron rod had just grown in size, and Xie Huan's sword had already been thrust out. With a movement, a light blue crescent moon was imprinted on the monk's forehead.

The monk suddenly realized that something was wrong and hurriedly made a seal, but a sword light came instantly and merged with the crescent moon. It penetrated his head with a "bang" and the sword light spurted out from the back of his head.

"..." The monk rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with eyes wide open, his eyes empty and lifeless.

Xie Huan stretched out his hand to grab it, captured it and put it into the ring.

"Hey!"

At this time, all the monks around him were so frightened that they scattered back.

"What's going on? Isn't it just sword intent? How can it be the same level in seconds?"

"This kid's movements and moves are extremely weird. He seems ordinary, but his moves are deadly. Zou Yuan is known as the 'final word'. He can dodge three moves in Ji Zhu's hands, and Xiang Yu's Sinking Sky is even more powerful.

It is made of Yuan Tie, even if it touches the foundation, it will lose a layer of skin, but they are all killed in one move."

"Is this kid hiding his cultivation? But the power of those swords just now is indeed Qi refining!"

The surrounding monks immediately went into chaos and tried to keep a certain distance from Xie Huan. Only the monks who came from behind didn't know why. When they saw Xie Huan, they rushed up to him. Several more corpses appeared on the ground immediately.

In fact, Xie Huan was just at the beginning of his sword intention, and a large number of those in the later stage of Qi refining were killed, mostly because they were seeking death themselves.

The first is that when you see the crowd, you become arrogant and think you are sure to win; the second is that you are eager to compete and want to show off in front of the leader; the third is that when your colleagues are present, you want to show off and be in the limelight.

If you meet Xie Huan alone in normal times, you must be careful and cautious, and you can still make a few moves.

Now, being careless, arrogant, and showing off is completely the way I don’t want to live.

What's more serious is that after these people lost their lives, the overall morale collapsed, leaving Xie Huan alone to chase them and harvest.

Xie Huan himself did not expect this effect, but how could he waste the opportunity? Another six or seven monks were chopped to the ground by him.

Xu Wei stared at the screen and watched the battle with Xie Huan, and was shocked in her heart. Every time Xie Huan made a move, she felt a kind of mysterious operation, which refreshed her understanding of the battle every time.

She saw it more clearly than all the monks present. Xie Huan was in a state of returning to nature, that is, the state of "simplicity", without any fancy or skills, and all movements and mana flows had only one goal, and that was

kill.

She had only seen this kind of state in her master.

Xu Wei lost consciousness for a moment, then shook her head violently, and regained her composure. How could the disciples who came out of the Holy Island be so terrifying?

As Xu Wei observed, Xie Huan's eyes were like water at the moment, and there was no wave in his heart, but the entire battlefield was under his perception. Xu Wei, Luo Furong, Qi Ran, the four people behind the screen, Liu Yizhi, and every monk who came

, even those frightened and crying female cultivators, every movement and even expression were all reflected in his heart.

At the same time, he absorbed all excess thoughts, emotions, and strength in order to achieve the maximum effect with the minimum consumption.

The situation in the arena suddenly became extremely chaotic, with a large number of monks hiding from Xie Huan while swarming towards Liu Yizhi and the four others.

At first they bullied the few and flocked to Xie Huan. After more than a dozen of them were chopped down, they were so frightened that they all swarmed towards Liu Yizhi.

Liu Yizhi and the four others suddenly turned pale and shouted desperately: "Senior, help! Sir, please help us!"

"Mr. Gu! Take action quickly, otherwise we will be in trouble."

Qi Ran shouted behind the screen.

He also saw Xie Huan take action, and he was extremely shocked. This kid was definitely in the late stage of Qi refining, but such a simple fighting technique was beyond his reach, and he couldn't even imagine it.

I immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Although Luo Furong was no match for him, this woman was extremely tenacious and extremely powerful. She was so entangled with him that for the time being, there was nothing he could do about her. He could only ask the man behind the screen to take action quickly.

"Hehe, do you think he doesn't want to take action? As long as I'm here, does he dare to make a move?"

Xu Wei shook her fat body, with a smile in her eyes. She gently touched the jade ring on her left wrist with her right hand. Circles of green light flowed above it, and she stared at the screen.

Qi Ran's consciousness swept over Xu Wei, and his face suddenly changed. This woman was in the late stage of Qi refining just now, why did she suddenly become a foundation builder?

His heart suddenly sank. The other party could not only hide his realm, but he could also hide it so much that even he could not see through it. He could also intimidate the people behind the screen. He couldn't help but become anxious, and at the same time he roared at Luo Furong: "You traitor,

They actually colluded with the Five Factions Alliance!"

When he saw a stranger building a foundation, his first reaction was that he was from the Five Factions Alliance.

"Ah."

Luo Furong sneered disdainfully, raised her sword, and saw the golden sun shining brightly on it. She locked onto Qi Ran and rushed forward.

"Mr. Gu! If you don't take action, this is the end for you and me!"

Qi Ran shouted again, and he did not dare to hide his clumsiness any longer. The magic power on his body surged, and a dark cold light flashed around his body before slashing forward.

It is a curved black sickle with a sinister ghostly face engraved on it, exuding powerful resentment.

He knew he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Boom!"

The golden light of Zhan Ge collided with the black light of Nether Scythe, and the spiritual pressure was crushed in all directions.

At this moment, two strange lights suddenly flashed from behind the screen, bypassing the screen at a curved angle, forming a cross slash and locking onto Xu Wei.

"Well done!"

Xu Wei was on guard for a long time. The jade ring on her right hand flickered, and a beautiful emerald green feather fan flew out. Each feather was shiny and green, and she flicked the fan in the air, and a green line suddenly appeared in the void.

The vortex directly twists the surrounding area.

Those two strange rays of light were instantly swallowed up by the vortex.

Xu Wei took the feather fan in her hand, fanned it towards the screen, and shouted: "I want to see what kind of monsters are behind this!"

A series of feathered wind blades burst out from the fan, causing a sharp sound, carrying a large amount of feather-like spiritual light, and rushed towards the screen.

She had many magic weapons on her body, and she didn't know what to use at first, until the person behind the screen attacked. She felt the power of the two cross-cutting blows, and immediately used one of her final magic weapons - the Bibo Feather Fan.

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The mountains, rivers, clouds, streams, flowers and birds on the screen could not withstand the force of this fan, and they all collapsed in the picture. Cracks also appeared on the screen. With a "bang", it broke into countless fragments like a mirror, making a harsh sound.

The cracking sound.

Everything behind the screen is instantly displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and there is no longer any cover.
To be continued...