Volume 10, Chapter 768
Chapter 768
Cheng Jin and the others were already quick enough to draw their swords, but the black-clothed man's sword was even faster. Facing the spiritual swords stabbing from all around, he stood still, and when the spiritual swords were about to get close, he quickly swung out the long sword in his hand. !.
The spiritual sword drew a semicircular cold light in front of and behind him. At the same time, five groups of sparks burst out around him, and five crisp sounds were heard. Five spiritual swords were actually blocked by him in an instant.
How could this man's swordsmanship be so fast! Cheng Jin was shocked. In his impression, there was no one else who could attack so quickly except the king. It seemed that he had met a strong enemy tonight.
He took a deep breath, exerted all his strength, and launched a fierce attack on the black-clothed man. The other four elite dark arrows did the same, using all their strength, one knife after another, one knife faster than the other, and each knife went to the black-clothed man's vitals.
Cheng Jin and his four men were all first-rate dark spiritualists. The five of them joined forces to attack fiercely. Their offensive was so fierce that you can imagine it.
On the battlefield, the five people had turned into five black whirlwinds, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, erratic. Their figures flashed around the black-clothed man, and they all delivered fatal blows. They were called five people, but it looked more like fifty people besieging the black-clothed man together.
In this situation, even the three middle-aged men around Xiao Xiang were worried, and cold sweat gradually seeped out of their foreheads.
Although they were watching the battle, they were also secretly wondering if they could withstand such a fierce attack from Cheng Jin and others if they switched with the black-clothed man.
On the other hand, the man in black stood still, not moving a step, no matter how fierce and fierce the attack of Cheng Jin and others was. The spirit sword in his hand was not idle, flying down and down, and while taking the spirit swords from all around, he also counterattacked from time to time.
But every time he counterattacked, the attacked dark arrow personnel would be in danger and had to retreat.
The fierce battle between the two sides became more and more intense. After more than 20 rounds, an elite dark arrow rushed from behind the man in black, and the spirit sword went straight to his back.
The man in black calmly blocked the knife attacking from the front, and then, with a twist of his wrist, he held the spirit sword upside down and stabbed back.
With a clang, his spirit sword stabbed diagonally at the blade, just knocking the stabbing knife off. Without waiting for the opponent to put away the knife, he pushed the sword in his hand horizontally and slashed at the waist of the dark arrow personnel. Update
The man also reacted quickly. He shouted and jumped up. While dodging the sharp edge of the spirit sword, he slashed with all his strength and chopped the back of the black-clothed man's head.
The black-clothed man still did not dodge, and the narrow and long spirit sword stabbed back. The dark arrow man's knife came out first, and his sword came out later, but his sword stabbed the dark arrow man's chest first.
As the saying goes, the world's martial arts can only be broken by speed. If you attack quickly, even if you are behind, you can instantly become the first.
The dark arrow man was still in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and he couldn't dodge the sword he stabbed back. In desperation, he could only perform shadow drift, intending to dodge the opponent's attack range.
However, just before he performed shadow drift, the black-clothed man's body suddenly radiated a strong spiritual pressure.
A black mist had already appeared around his body, but under the suppression of this powerful spiritual pressure, his shadow drift failed, and his figure stopped in the air could not dodge.
There was a "plop" sound in his ear, and the long sword of the man in black hit his chest.
The sharp edge of the spiritual sword pierced through his chest, protruded from his back, and directly penetrated his body and heart. Poor this elite member of the hidden arrow, he didn't even have time to scream, and his body was still hanging in the air before he died.
Plop! The body fell at the feet of the man in black, and he took back the spiritual sword. Watching a brother die tragically under the opponent's sword, Cheng Jin and the other three hidden arrows had red eyes, and launched a fierce and fierce attack on the man in black like crazy.
However, under the huge spiritual pressure of the man in black, their shadow drifting could no longer be performed, and the offensive was more than doubled compared to before, and the man in black was more calm and confident in dealing with it.
With the long sword in hand, he sometimes defended and sometimes counterattacked. Not only was he not injured by the crazy attack of Cheng Jin and others, but he made the four of them retreat again and again.
After fighting for a while, the man in black felt impatient. The spiritual sword in his hand suddenly flashed a dazzling light, and then he released the spiritual chaos? Extreme. The flying, floating or circling spiritual blades in the sky smashed towards Cheng Jin and the other four like a blizzard.
When he cast the spiritual chaos? Extreme, its power was many times greater than that of others. Not only were the spiritual blades numerous and dense, but the attack range was also wide, covering Cheng Jin and the other four.
Unable to cast shadow drift, relying only on one's own body skills to dodge the spiritual chaos? Extreme with such a wide attack range, I am afraid that except Tang Yin, no other dark spiritual cultivator can do this.
The faces of Cheng Jin and the other four changed drastically, and cold sweat instantly soaked through the clothes in the spiritual armor. Seeing the dense spiritual blades sweeping towards them, the four had no way to resist or dodge.
"Protect the general!" At the critical moment of life and death, the three hidden arrow men made the choice without even thinking about it. The three of them stood in a row, blocking in front of Cheng Jin, and wanted to use their flesh and blood to block the opponent's spiritual chaos.
If the first person is crushed by the spirit blade, the second person behind will block it. If the second person is crushed, there will be a third person. If all three of them die under the spirit blade, Cheng Jin still cannot be protected. There's nothing they can do about it, they've already tried their best.
Cheng Jin was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "You all get out of my way -" Before he could finish his words, the spiritual blade was already approaching.
At this critical moment, another person on the side of the battlefield suddenly cast the spirit of chaos. However, this person's spirit of chaos was not directed at anyone on either side, but towards the spirit of the man in black. Chaos is coming.
Two spiritual chaos poles collided in the air, and in an instant, a series of leather cracking sounds erupted on the battlefield. The continuous bang bang bang sound was like a small hammer beating the hearts of everyone present, giving people a suffocating feeling as if their heartbeat suddenly stopped.
At the same time, a hurricane blew up, flying sand and rocks, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the strong wind made the people around them unable to open their eyes. They all covered their faces and retreated. Xiao Xiang was also protected by three middle-aged people and retreated a long way away.
Unexpectedly, someone would come to rescue Cheng Jin and others at the critical moment. The man in black froze, tilted his head, raised his ears, and listened to the direction in which the other spirit beast was flying.
"We haven't seen each other for many years, but Brother Chang is still as charming as before!"
Following a clear and bold laughter, a young man in white walked slowly from the side of the battlefield. If the man in black is dressed in black from head to toe, then this person is dressed in white from head to toe.
Wearing a white crown, white brocade clothes, white quick boots, and a white sword scabbard hanging around his waist, even his skin looked much fairer than others.
The man in black couldn't see his face, but he could hear his voice. His body visibly shook, and he said in a voice so low that others could hardly hear him: "Is it the Seventh Young Master?"
"Haha, it's a good thing that Brother Chang still remembers my voice, otherwise if you start fighting with me, I won't be able to beat you." This young man in white is none other than the Seventh Young Master of Shenchi, Ren Xiao.
He has stayed with Tang Yin for a long time, but he has always adhered to the rules of Shenchi not to interfere in other countries' affairs and has never taken any action. If the lives of Cheng Jin and others were not hanging by a thread this time, he would not break the rules and start an attack. This is the first of its kind.
well! The man in black sighed secretly. It could be said that the last thing he wanted to meet now was his old acquaintances, including Ren Xiao.
He slowly lowered the raised spiritual sword, bowed his thin body slightly, and whispered: "Master... why are you here..."
"I also want to ask Brother Chang the same question. Ever since Brother Chang's eye... was injured, hasn't he been living in seclusion? Why did he suddenly go to Sichuan Country and help the princess of Sichuan Country?" Ren Xiao restrained himself. Smile and look at him seriously.
The disciples and disciples of Huangfu Xiutai, including Huangfu Xiutai, could not look down upon them at all. However, Chang Feng, the eldest disciple of Huangfu Xiutai, was an exception.
It's not about how good or close the personal relationship between the two of them was before. He just simply admired and admired Chang Feng.
In his impression, Chang Feng was a spiritual martial arts madman and a spiritual martial arts wizard. When he was fifteen years old, he dared to challenge the elders of the Presbytery alone. Although he lost, the loss was not ugly. At the age of twenty At that time, he was already one of the best among the disciples of his generation. If his eyes were not injured later, Ren Xiao estimated that he would have entered the Presbytery by now.
Hearing Ren Xiao's question, a wry smile appeared on the face hidden behind the black scarf, and he said quietly: "Instead of staying in the Divine Pond and being a useless person sitting around waiting to die, it's better to come out. At least you can still fight and know that you... Still alive."
When Ren Xiao heard this, his heart suddenly felt sour, and he said excitedly: "Brother Chang is not a useless person. In my heart, Brother Chang has always been the strongest one in my generation..." For a long time, he regarded Chang Feng regards it as his goal.
Chang Feng smiled, sincerely. I never thought that after so many years of silence, someone would still remember my name. He knocked the sword in his hand to the ground, raised his hand, gave a deep salute, and whispered: "Thank you for the compliment, Master."
"Go back! Brother Chang, go back to Shenchi. Don't stay in Sichuan Kingdom anymore, and don't work as a thug for others anymore. Brother Chang shouldn't be subjected to such humiliation." Ren Xiao said with an emotional expression.
Chang Feng lowered his head and was speechless for a long time.
He had never been proud before, and he had never looked down on those Shenchi disciples who were employed by other countries. But now, he is a useless person. What can he do when he returns to Shenchi? Continue to be raised by others and wait to die?
Don't say nonsense that although his eyes are blind, his spiritual martial arts are still there. That's just self-deception. There are too many spiritual martial arts masters in Shenchi. Generation after generation, new ones come out. No matter how hard he practices, he will still be blind. A useless person.