Chapter 819: The Inheritance of the Negative Sect, Three Swords Break the Body!

Grass!

Rong Dahao went crazy.

He never expected that he would be photographed by Xu Shao because he wanted to fight to the death.

Rong Dahao would rather not have this kind of "cherishing talent".

I don’t want to associate with ghosts and beasts at all!

"Fuck him!" Rong Dahao shouted, waved his sleeves, and all the masters behind him rushed forward.

"good!"

Xu Xiao was appreciated and said with a smile: "You are very arrogant because of this kind of momentum, but I like your arrogance even more. If you join the Xu Gang, your talents will be fully displayed!"

Rong Dahao remained silent.

The twenty-eight grandmasters behind him all shot away. He wanted to see what this Young Master Xu could do?

"Well done!"

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out Zangku in the air, did not hesitate to express his words of appreciation, and then sheathed the sword.

Rong Dahao: "???"

He was stunned.

What does it mean?

"Is this guy scared?" Rong Dahao's expression turned into astonishment.

Whoosh!

A total of twenty-eight grandmasters flew through the sky.

At this moment, they all felt the contempt from Xu Shao.

This guy doesn't take them seriously at all.

"kill!!!"

"The big wave swallows the sky!"

"Earth Devouring Slash!"

"Jinfeng stops firing!"

"..."

Twenty-eight streams of light, and twenty-eight styles of master spiritual skills, appeared in various colors, reflecting the light and shadow of elements, or the virtual power of ancient beasts... From all directions and angles, they rushed towards and slashed at the smiling young man standing out of thin air. .

Xu Xiaoshou was calm and calm, and said leisurely: "Let the sword energy fly for a while~"

In the prisoner of war camp, the nine great masters closed their eyes with tears, and painful memories flashed through their minds.

They were also so arrogant at that time. Seeing Xu Shao's actions, they thought that the other party was unable to resist at all.

But now, the prisoners of war of the nine great masters have understood that the moves that they cannot see through can also be seen through by the twenty-eight newly promoted masters.

If those people could see through it, they would not be members of the second and third squads, but should be the leaders of the zero and first squads.

Among the entire crowd, the only one who realized the approaching danger when charging forward was Lei Ze, the leader of Team Zero.

As soon as he slashed out, his back was instantly cold, and there was a vague coolness on his neck, which frightened him.

However, until I realized it...

Master Xu's sword has been sheathed!

"Be careful!" Lei Ze yelled.

Rong Dahao, as a bystander in the rear, was not threatened by the attack, so he did not sense the danger immediately. He only reacted slightly after being shocked... Mr. Xu, drew his sword.

"careful!"

Rong Dahao also shouted loudly.

But it's too late.

Just as the Twenty-eight Grandmasters were approaching Mr. Xu, bursts of explosions suddenly erupted in the void.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The twenty-eight grandmasters were all without exception, and a white sword energy burst out from each of them.

The sword energy was not strong, just enough to blow up their body-protecting energy and defensive spiritual skills.

The sword energy was very strong. Each of the twenty-eight masters had different defense methods. However, the sword energy only broke through everyone's defenses just right, but it did not even damage their clothes.

"hiss!"

Sounds of gasping for air echoed in the void.

Everyone is a genius and can clearly see the secret of this sword.

All the masters' spiritual skills were destroyed and interrupted in an instant, leaving only the masters who were stagnant in the void, standing still, each looking at their own bodies, with inexplicable shock on their faces.

"This control..."

"this?"

Rong Dahao was also confused.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Facing the twenty-eight grandmasters, who can instantly judge the strength of everyone's defenses and then defeat them one by one?

What kind of speed is this?

After being attacked first by twenty-eight grandmasters, can he strike first and stop all the grandmasters in the room with one sword?

"Oh My God!"

In the Xu Gang camp, the five tiger generals were dumbfounded.

They were close, and they were both masters. They had already prepared to see through Xu Shao's sword, so they could see it most clearly.

But just because they could see clearly, they saw the sword energy that was escaping on the void road and flashing around the enemy's neck.

Only then did the Five Tiger Generals realize how powerful Xu Shao's sword was!

"Is this the Kendo Throne?"

"You can't go as far as practicing swordsmanship in your mother's womb, right?"

There are very few sword cultivators in the Central Region, and even fewer ancient sword cultivators.

In the eyes of all the spiritual masters outside the Eastern Region present, the ancient sword cultivator was just a deified miracle. At first, they did not believe that the so-called ancient sword cultivator could be invincible and not afraid of siege.

The Seven Swordsmen and their ilk are survivor bias, they are in the minority!

But now after watching Xu Shao Yijian...

"I'm convinced." Tai Xing shook his head in wonder, "I'm sure even the throne may not be able to react to this sword strike, but it looks like it was Master Xu's casual slash?"

"It seems really..." Zhu Dong also picked up his dropped chin, his eyes full of shock, "His sword has completely understood the rules of the avenue, like an antelope hanging its horns, it is natural... let alone trace. , if you don’t pay attention in advance, you won’t even know when he will draw the sword!”

"Genius!" Mo Beibei exclaimed.

"Monster!" Xi Guanghan agreed.

"You're so showy that it hurts my balls, I'm so fucking stupid." Zhao Xiu from the prisoner of war camp was not that cultured and just said, "Fuck you."

"Being feared, passive value, +24."

"Be admired, passive value, +846."

In the void, Xu Xiaoshou, who had stopped twenty-eight masters with one sword, stood with a smile on his shoulder and said, "How is it? I used 10% of my strength with this sword."

He held up a finger and smiled.

Even though he knew that the person in front of him might be showing off, the Twenty-eight Grandmasters couldn't help but feel numb at this moment.

One percent strength?

One thing or another, they don’t know.

But seeing Xu Shaoliu's remaining strength, they all knew that if the sword was struck even half harder, there might be twenty-eight heads rolling to the ground.

"How can you be so strong?"

"You are completely unprepared. Are ancient sword cultivators so scary?"

"After being attacked first by this guy, if you don't defend yourself in time, your life will be in danger!"

The twenty-eight grandmasters panicked.

Lei Ze swallowed hard and touched the coolness on his neck. When he spread his hands, there were faint traces of blood.

He was shocked and corrected his companions' speech errors.

"He's not the first mover, he's the second mover!"

The sound of the group is over, and everything is silent.

After saying this, the masters in the void all took half a step back.

Originally, the sense of oppression that Mr. Xu brought to everyone was already extremely strong.

At this moment, after he struck the sword, the figure standing with the sword seemed to be magnified into a towering giant in their eyes.

That kind of power is simply irresistible!

If the gods are watching, how dare the mantis arm be used as a chariot?

Xu Xiaoshou waited for a moment and saw no response from everyone. He knew that after one sword blow, it would be difficult for these people to erase the dark marks in their hearts.

After all, his sword has little power.

But the throne-level "Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", combined with his arrogant posture at that moment, left a mark on everyone's hearts, which is truly indelible!

in short.

Now even if Xu Xiaoshou stood still, these people would hardly dare to draw their swords against him.

Just like the towering giant he faced that day in "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", Xu Xiaoshou knew how difficult it was to muster up the courage to face those god-like creatures!

"Surrender or not?"

Xu Xiaoshou ignored the Twenty-eight Grandmasters and turned to look at Rong Dahao.

It could be said that the only person present who really valued him was this little fat man.

"Surrender?" Rong Dahao gritted his teeth tightly. He also wanted to retreat, but behind him was an abyss. If he took a step back, there would be no bones left.

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

There was another loud shout, and the eyes of the twenty-eight grandmasters belonging to the Rong clan showed clarity.

But at this moment, no one dared to follow the postscript, and no one dared to raise the sword again.

"I'll fight you!"

Rong Dahao came out alone.

He had to take action, no matter how strong the person in front of him was, he had no way out at this moment.

"Is he the successor of Taixu?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled and spread his hands, "I have already defeated one before."

The sword he just wielded was just a sword he tried to combine with his Taoist understanding of "sword mastery" and wielded it casually.

That sword might be strong.

But in essence, it is the result of Xu Xiaoshou's strong foundation.

Watching the sword all day long, the sword's will is unbridled.

The flying flower style also penetrates all things.

That's all!

But in front of him, Rong Dahao, the descendant of Taixu, made Xu Xiaoshou feel a special flavor, which was different from ordinary masters.

"Come!" Xu Xiaoshou shouted. He also wanted to use Rong Dahao's hand to prove how high his cultivation level had reached.

The moment Rong Dahao flew up, the sea of ​​​​qi and spiritual energy burst out, and a shadow of an ancient and vicissitudes of giant door appeared behind him.

The moment the ancient shadow appeared, his body looked like a hole in the sky, turning into glass. With the naked eye, you could actually see the mountains, rocks, grass and trees behind it.

"Virtual shadow, body technique, or space technique?"

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised and started various inferences in his mind, but to verify his own ideas, it only took one sword.

"Drawing sword style!"

His body sank and he drew the sword with his right hand.

There was only a "click" sound, and others could only see that the black sword Zangku seemed to have been sheathed.

Then, a few miles away, a sword energy rose into the sky, bombarded the mountain, and directly threw the top of a small mountain sideways.

"hiss!"

The twenty-eight grandmasters watching the battle were all frightened.

The power of this sword is probably more than five times greater than that of just now!

"Brother Hao, you're not going to die, are you?"

Everyone looked nervously, only to see Rong Dahao, who had been penetrated by a sword, walking straight away as if nothing had happened.

Its speed is very fast.

While the wind was flying, everyone could still see Rong Dahao mumbling words and the seals on his hands flipping over, as graceful as a butterfly.

"Xuanzhong Ancient Gate, open!"

Rong Dahao shouted loudly, and the shadow of the ancient gate behind him suddenly turned black and became extremely thick.

There was a heavy aura that carried all the people and carried the whole world up and down, and then the area of ​​ten feet around Xu Shao collapsed suddenly, like an abyss.

"Under heavy pressure, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's body was on the throne, and he was blessed with passive skills. At this moment, he could not help but be blasted into the ground by the gravity that increased dozens of times.

"What move?" He was surprised.

With this method, you can only detect a tiny bit of spiritual energy fluctuations when making moves.

It was as if that guy was actually a human-shaped ferocious beast, and he was just activating the art of his own bloodline, and had nothing to do with the way of refining souls.

"Xuanzhong Ancient Gate?"

"Gravity pressure?"

In the deep pit underground, the void twisted.

Xu Xiaoshou's clothes were tightly pressed against his skin, and even the muscles on his face were tending to be pulled down.

If he didn't use any force on his lower eyelids, gravity would pull them down, and it looked like his eyeballs were about to be torn off.

"Interesting."

Xu Xiaoshou was amused.

This was the first time he had encountered such a move. It was not an elemental skill, but more like an exclusive inheritance from the descendants of Taixu.

"Under heavy pressure, passive value, +1."

"Under heavy pressure, passive value, +1."

"..."

The information bar kept popping up.

Xu Xiaoshou felt the pressure on himself and deduced that such gravity might really crush the bones of ordinary masters in an instant.

But for him, it was like swallowing a cinnabar fire seed that just happened to be able to play an offensive role.

In addition to the passive value bonus of one point per second, the other damage was "converted" when it was on his body, and then restored to its original state by "Endless Life".

"It's quite strong. It can actually bring passive value bonus in terms of attack. This little fat guy should be the first among the masters." Xu Xiaoshou was happy.

Then he drew his sword.

"Swish!"

The sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Hundreds of spectators outside the venue, all of them with spiritual thoughts attached, dared not even blink.

At this moment, they were shocked to find that Xu Shao, who was previously pressed by gravity to the point that his eyeballs were about to fall out, had decided to draw his sword...

His speed did not decrease at all!

Original speed!

It was still a sword that no one could react to and could not see clearly when it was launched!

"Damn!" Rong Dahao cursed in his heart.

He was also waiting to see if his move would work, and then infer the gap between himself and Xu Shao, and then decide what move to use next.

Never thought.

There was no way to infer it!

The effect of Xuanzhong Ancient Gate on this guy was like air on cotton, and it could not even delay his movements!

"What a joke, isn't this guy an ancient sword cultivator? Isn't the body of an ancient sword cultivator a weakness, the most fragile kind... What kind of monster is this guy?!"

While madly complaining in his heart, Rong Dahao also changed his moves in the blink of an eye when he saw Xu Shao draw his sword.

He flipped the seal on his hand, and his body turned into a state of glass again.

"Boom!"

A few hundred feet behind him, another mountain was shattered.

Rong Dahao was sweating coldly. What kind of damage was this!

The physical body is invincible.

The swordsmanship is invincible.

The ancient swordsman is just a warrior, but this Xu Shao can also attack like a long-range shooter.

How to play this?

Hexagonal warrior, all-round and without dead angles?

In the deep pit, Xu Xiaoshou slowly floated up and came to the air again.

He stroked his chin with his hand, as if he had realized something, and raised his eyebrows and said: "This young master, I seem to understand how to fight you."

Rong Dahao's heart trembled.

No way?

Just one move, this guy saw through my moves?

"If you dare to attack again, it will be the time of defeat." Xu Xiaoshou watched him from a distance and laughed.

Rong Dahao was in doubt, but he saw that Xu Shao stood still, and there were nearly a thousand people beside him, waiting solemnly.

Inexplicably, he was a little anxious, not noticing that he had actually been affected by the momentum.

"Come again!"

This time, he did not rush forward, and Rong Dahao turned the seal on the spot.

In a moment, the shadow of the ancient gate behind him turned into a dark color.

"Ancient Gate to Suppress the Gods!"

Rong Dahao shouted angrily, and a towering ancient gate descended from the sky at the speed of light.

The ancient gate was as huge as a tower, and the four corners were strangely hanging with chains of the void. It was incomparable and used a speed that was even more exaggerated than Xu Shao's sword.

As soon as it appeared, it fell.

In another blink of an eye, it suppressed the void.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the space was broken, everyone could see Xu Shao's figure, who was smashed into pieces by the ancient gate to suppress the gods and turned into stars.

"Dead?"

Everyone's pupils shrank.

"Swish~"

At this time, a light sound of a sword breaking through the body came from Rong Dahao's position.

Everyone turned their eyes in unison, but saw blood on the other side.

Xu Shao leaned his back against Rong Dahao, his elbow against the fat man's chest, and the Zangku in his hand had already been sent into the latter's chest.

Blood splashed.

The sword pierced through the body!

"This young master said that when you attack again, it will be the time of defeat."

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head gracefully, watching the towering ancient gate of Zhenshen shattering his afterimage, and he was still frightened.

This move is very powerful.

The descendant of Taixu is indeed a trump card.

He knew that if he was really suppressed by the ancient gate, he would probably end up seriously injured.

But...

Too slow!

As soon as Rong Dahao moved his hand, Xu Xiaoshou reacted. The combat awareness of both sides was not at the same level at all.

"If what I expected is correct, you have indeed mastered the art of space, or the gate of space?"

"But it seems that you are still a little unskilled..."

"When one door is opened, the other door must be closed?"

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the fat man, his tone full of ridicule.

A look of horror flashed in Rong Dahao's eyes, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he gradually lost his spirit.

Did he really see through it?

He lowered his head.

Originally, under the defense of the "Glass Ancient Gate", he escaped into the body of the space rules. Because he changed the seal, at this moment, he was directly penetrated by Xu Shao's black sword.

The black sword trembled.

Every time it moved, Rong Dahao's pain increased.

But he didn't care about these.

What he cared about was why the gap between the two sides, who were of the same generation, could be so big?

The descendant of Taixu.

Semi-Saint descendant.

Is the gap between them so big that it is insurmountable?