Chapter 1011: The Sword Competition

fifty-five steps.

Now Xia Xia is only fifty-five steps away from Yun Miao. This time, he did not continue to walk, but stopped. His feet stepped on the ground hard, and internal force burst out from his body instantly.

Hit or die.

Xia Xia will not be soft-hearted. Although he has solved one master, there are still six masters at this time, and there is still one of the most powerful elders who has not started.

If these six people go together and throw a big move, then he will definitely not be able to stop it.

Therefore, he must have enough momentum to prevent the opponent from maintaining the strongest combat power. At any time, Xia Xia understands a truth, that is, a clear head.

No matter what opponent he encounters, he must maintain the sharpest observation and the strongest thinking ability, just like the battle just now, if he panics, there will be only one final result.

die!

The most terrifying thing in battle is the unknown.

Now the endless means of Xia Xia have shocked everyone. No one knows Xia Xia's true strength, nor how many means Xia has.

Every time everyone thinks that Xia Xia has used all his strength, Xia Xia can use stronger moves.

They even think that Xia Xia has obtained the true biography of the four major Chinese masters, which makes them think Xia Xia has stronger tricks and more trump cards. Once they think so, their opponents will be psychologically weak, even if they have strength. It's also possible that it won't work.

They may even have an idea.

That is, no matter what move he uses, he may be resolved by Xia Xia, and he finally fights and is timid, unable to exert his strongest ability.

"Hmph, don't you think that you can come to our Shanyun Sect to be wild if you have some talent?" The elder Taishang gave Xia Xia a disdainful look, and then waved his left hand: "Old Dao, don't let me down."

A man with a big knife on his back came out directly next to the elder Taishang. At this time, his face was cold and his eyes were empty. The large knife in his hand was two meters long and the handle was fifty centimeters.

Such a knife looks very incongruous.

The blade is engraved with dragon patterns, the handle is tied with golden bandages, and the tip of the blade has purple lines.

The cold light on the blade is breathtaking and makes people shudder.

Pseudo-spirit!

This knife is a pseudo-spiritual tool, and the sharpness and the purple pattern on the tip of the knife tell Xia Xia that this broadsword is a pseudo-spiritual tool.

Generally, pseudo-spiritual tools and spiritual tools are very small in size, because the larger they are made, the more raw materials are needed, and the aura on the knife will also be shared, but this knife does not seem to have low aura at all.

Master!

This is Xia Xia's first feeling about him. This person is definitely a master, and he is also a master with knives.

Swish!

Xia Tian flicked his right hand, and a large knife appeared in his hand.

ho!

"How did he do it? Just now he just waved his hand and a sword appeared. I originally thought that the sword he used was a soft sword or a sword with a mechanism, but now he actually took out another one. Knife, this is simply incredible."

"I observed it, it's definitely not a mechanism. Just now, our attention was attracted by the dead people, so we didn't notice it, but this time the big knife appeared out of thin air, and such a big knife is absolutely impossible. It's an agency."

"Does he have a spiritual tool that can store items? But I've never heard of such a thing."

The people behind the statue were shocked by Xia Xia's ability to take things out of thin air. Some people speculated that it was a spiritual tool for storage, but they had never heard of such a spiritual tool.

"Interesting!" Elder Taishang smiled slightly.

Engine!

The man next to the elder Taishang shook his right hand, and the knife made a vibrating sound.

Knife!

Xia Xia actually used a knife to fight against the masters of Shan Yunzong. This time the scene was boiling again. They didn’t expect Xia Xia to use a knife. ?

Knowing boxing, palming, fingering, swordsmanship, and now even swordsmanship.

so amazing.

For any of these kung fu, it would take forty or fifty years to train to the realm of Xia Xia, but Xia Xia is only less than twenty years old now.

when!

The old knife slashed out, and Xia Xia directly parried it.

boom!

The ground under Xia Xia's feet was instantly smashed by him. The power of the old sword was too great. Xia Xia's sword technique was the sword technique of Xue Daomen. He had practiced the blade technique of Xue Daomen.

But he will wake up one day, and he is ready to burn the medicine pill.

Although there are not many treasures of the witch sect in the treasure house of Shan Yunzong, but those medicinal pills are enough to burn in the summer, so he still made a profit in this battle. Zong's master battle.

If the people of Shan Yunzong knew about this, they would be very angry.

Dangdang!

The silhouettes of the two quickly fought together, sparks were everywhere, and their two knives collided fiercely. At this time, there was knife light everywhere, and the surrounding tables and chairs had all been chopped up by the knife energy. Time gets very messy here.

You come and go, and the two sides fought dozens of rounds.

Both of their knife skills are very delicate. Fighting against such a master is very expensive in Xia. He threw another pill into his mouth, and then bit one in two seconds.

Fights of the same level are all about staying power. Although the opponent is a mid-prefecture-level expert, in terms of staying power, Xia Xia will not lose.

Because he has a steady stream of medicinal pills, he eats them when he fights. Even if he keeps taking those medicinal pills, he will be able to eat them for a few years, even decades, hundreds of years. Don't worry about not enough pills.

Although in the eyes of others these recovery pills are treasures, in Xia Xia's eyes, this thing is simply worthless compared to life.

Click!

broken.

The knife in Xia Xia's hand was broken. Although his knife was also a level 7 weapon, it was not very useful compared to the pseudo-spiritual weapon. Although he was suppressed by the old knife in the sword technique, he did not lose. signs.

However, on the knife, his seventh-level weapon of the Witch Gu sect is not as good as the pseudo-spiritual weapon.

"Comparing the sharpness of my knife with me, it is simply courting death. Now that your knife is broken, how can you fight me?" Lao Dao gave Xia Xia a disdainful look.

when!

Xia Xian threw the broken knife on the ground, and then waved his right hand, and the golden knife appeared in his hand: "It was just a warm-up just now, since you are so confident in your own knife, then the two of us will try whose The knife should be sharper."