Chapter 78: Chatting and Laughing Calmly, Suppressing the Enemy One After Another
Xu Xiaoshou fell back into the hands of the masked man, and at this moment he was as obedient as a cat.
"Okay, don't bother me, I'm not that bad!" He said weakly.
The masked man smiled in his cloudy eyes, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly started coughing violently.
"Cough cough... poof!"
Xu Xiaoshou was so panicked when he heard it. He was bleeding, and he might not be able to catch it and fall down.
He immediately knew why the masked man was so weak just now. It turned out that using a big move would hurt his body.
"Was that 'Everything is a Sword' just now?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.
The masked man nodded, "'Everything is a Sword' of the innate level."
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
I don't believe you!
I am the innate sword intention, how can I not know the degree of innateness, who are you trying to fool!
The masked man knew that he didn't believe it, so he said to himself: "The real sword intent has no level, does not care about the form, and will give you the same way as you give."
"As long as you master the true meaning of the sword, no one will dare to use the sword against you, because..."
"Your sword is my sword?" Xu Xiaoshou said.
The masked man was stunned for a moment, and did not comment: "You can say that, but..."
He paused and looked back down.
"This road has been worn out by others, it won't work. Your sword intent is good, you can give up early."
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were a little dark.
Your sword intent is good, you can give up early...
Listen, what nonsense is this!
"My road has just begun, and your road may not have reached the end yet." He was justified.
After all, he probably won't achieve anything except taking this road.
The talent for cultivation is there, and it's better for him to waste time than to learn spiritual skills. At least he may have some understanding of "cherishing the years".
The masked man ignored him because the people below were in turmoil again.
Xiao Qixiu was seriously injured by a sword and had lost his fighting ability. All the law enforcement officers were shocked.
Although Elder Sang said that the attacker was a bit strong this time, no one thought that he would be so strong.
With just one blow, Xiao Qixiu, the king of swordsmanship, lost his fighting ability directly.
This was a bit too strong.
Another person walked out of Lin Dao. The law enforcement officers who were a little panicked instantly seemed to have a backbone. They held their heads high and stared at the two people in the sky.
The man was dressed like a Taoist boy, with white beard and hair, and a fairy-like appearance.
The only thing that could destroy this artistic conception was probably his height.
If this person stood on the ground, he would probably only be above the waist of most people.
Let's put it this way, he was about the same height as Su Qianqian...
Fortunately, he was floating.
"Ye Xiaotian..." The masked man murmured, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Xu Xiao was shocked. This dwarf was the legendary dean of the inner courtyard?
Ye Xiaotian floated in front of Xiao Qixiu to check his injuries, and then pulled the long sword out of his body, and then disappeared.
Xu Xiaoshou looked up in horror, and the white-haired Taoist boy actually appeared in front of the two of them.
One of his hands inserted into the void, mysterious black surged, and terrifying power seeped out, as if he wanted to break the sky directly!
"This is called 'Sky Breaking Hand', Ye Xiaotian's unique skill, which can instantly break off a large piece of space debris and smash people to death directly." The masked man explained.
Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded!
This...
What level of boss is this!
Why was he involved in this battle?
Those damn two killers, you really don't deserve to die, please come back alive, I want to tear you into pieces!
The three floated in the sky at high altitude in the night, and the air was extremely cold.
Ye Xiaotian didn't speak, his hand inserted into the void, his eyes staring at the masked man, as for Xu Xiaoshou, he automatically ignored him.
The masked man said calmly: "In front of Ye Xiaotian, running away is useless. Ordinary people can only say some last words."
"This guy has an extremely rare spatial attribute. I heard that he was able to fight against a half-step master when he first entered the innate realm."
"Not as good as you, the innate can kill the master." Ye Xiaotian finally spoke, his words were very immature, like a child.
"I don't have this ability, you recognize the wrong person."
"I hope so." Ye Xiaotian's childish voice was incompatible with indifference.
Xu Xiaoshou listened to the two people flattering each other, and felt that his eyes darkened and he almost fell from a high altitude.
What kind of monsters are these!
He thought that killing Yuan Ting and Ju Wu in the ninth realm of refining spirits was already very terrifying, but he didn't expect that compared with a real genius, it was nothing!
Space attribute, is this the power of the innate attribute? It's terrifying to hear it!
And what kind of monster is this masked man? The dean is ready to go, but he still has the leisure to listen to him talking nonsense here.
Huh?
Why does this guy have to explain so much to himself?
Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes, and he felt bad.
"Dean, I am not in the same group with him. Just hit one of them, but don't count me in!"
The masked man smiled: "Didn't you just say you wanted to join us?"
"I..."
Xu Xiaoshou's expression froze, and he said with a dead look: "Excuse me, can I leave? Just put me on the ground."
Ye Xiaotian held the masked man's waist with his eyebrows horizontally, and was a little surprised that this boy could joke around with the power of the two of them.
Very bold.
He dared to act recklessly in the layout tonight, and even killed his fellow disciples.
Crack!
Cracks appeared in the night, and the sky seemed to be about to fall on his head in the next second.
The longer the time was delayed, the more powerful Ye Xiaotian's right hand inserted into the void became, and the breath of death enveloped the two people on the opposite side.
The masked man looked up at the night sky, and the rain was swallowed by the black cracks one by one, and it could no longer fall on him.
He chuckled: "If you take action, the nine guys in ambush will not survive."
"Well, plus this one in my hand, ten!"
Xu Xiaoshou had no time to panic. There were several explosions below, and nine sky-high sword qi rose straight up.
In the center of each sword qi was a gray-haired old man. The appearance of being suspended in the air by the sword qi reminded him of Mo Mo on the finals stage that day.
Exactly the same!
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the masked man in horror, and the words echoed in his mind again.
"Your road has been worn out by others."
So, he has walked the road he is walking now, but why did he persuade himself not to walk?
Obviously so strong!
"Everything is a sword?"
"Yes." The masked man nodded, "Everything at the innate level is a sword."
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou was speechless. Why must he emphasize "innate level"? Is he afraid that he won't be able to hit others enough?
Unlike Xu Xiaoshou's surprise, when the law enforcement officers below saw the nine old men suspended by the sword energy, their jaws dropped.
"Nine elders?"
"This is impossible!"
"How could the elders be attacked by the masked man all of a sudden? They are elders!"
"Suspension of nine thrones with sword energy alone, this... am I dreaming?"
"These nine are the oldest in the inner courtyard, above the Grandmaster!"
"I'm stunned, 'Saint Slave'..."
"Is it really that powerful?"