Great Slaughter System

The boy with the sword on his back fell to the ground with an ugly expression, and couldn't help but took two steps back, looking at Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming with murderous eyes.

"Kill them for me."

The boy with the sword on his back yelled angrily at the three guards.

Zheng! ! !

In an instant, the three long swords were unsheathed, and the sword energy swept across Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming.

The strength of these three guards were all in the late innate stage. With this shot, the situation changed in an instant, and the warriors who were close to him retreated one after another to prevent Chi Yu from being harmed.

Hearing the fight behind him, Shen Lang stopped and looked over with a cold expression.

Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming had already exchanged hands with the three guards, Gao Jianli spewed out ice sword energy, and Jin Wuming's long sword fought fiercely with the three guards like a ghost.

"It's fighting, it's fighting."

"Damn, the martial arts conference is really not in vain. It's already so lively before it even starts."

There are more and more people watching the excitement around, some look excited, some gloat.

"Brother Chen, look."

Among the three warriors surnamed Chen, the young man in green shirt pointed at the stern young man sitting on the horseback and said, "The one on the horse seems to be He Tianxing, the Wushuangjian of the Qingcheng sect."

"Hey! It seems to be true, now there is a good show to watch.

Tsk tsk, it is said that this He Tianxing is a ruthless person, and his ranking is not low on the list of people. Those people are probably going to be unlucky. "

The martial artist surnamed Chen saw that it was He Tianxing, and said gloatingly.

He Tianxing, as the chief disciple of the Qingcheng faction of the three major forces in the Eastern Region, is well-known in the Eastern Region, and few people do not know him.

The girl in white heard what the martial artist surnamed Chen said, looked at the young man carrying the sword and said slowly: "The young man carrying the sword should be Liu Guangjian Yang Yong, right?"

"Hmm! You can't be wrong, it's probably Yang Yong, He Tianxing's loyal younger brother."

The martial artist surnamed Chen nodded and said.

"Since it is He Tianxing, the sword Yang Yong is carrying is He Tianxing's Peerless Sword."

The young man in blue looked at the two swords behind Yang Yong with a smile.

The conversation between the three did not escape Shen Lang's ears.

Shen Lang looked at He Tianxing who was sitting on the horse with flickering eyes.

"He Tianxing?"

boom! ! !

Gao Jianli swept out a blast of icy sword energy, which instantly shook off the flanking attacks of the two guards, and then another icy sword qi flew out.

The two people who were shaken away saw the flying ice sword energy, their expressions changed slightly, and immediately twitched their feet to avoid it.

Click! ! !

The ground was hit by the sword energy to create a crack, and the cold air gushed out, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost in an instant.

The two of them were not too miserable, but the guard who fought against Jin Wuming at this time was really miserable. He had been stabbed by Jin Wuming countless times all over his body.

At this moment, with an angry shout, Yang Yong joined the battle circle, and pierced Jin Wuming's back heart with a long sword full of cold light.

Jin Wuming turned around, kicked the guard away, and swung his sword away from Yang Yong's tricky sword.

At this moment, the two long swords behind Yang Yong suddenly shot up into the sky, and a figure as imposing as a mountain suddenly fell from the air, holding the two swords in his hands and slashing towards Gao Jianli.

At this time, people could see clearly what the two long swords carried by Yang Yong behind his back looked like.

The long sword with a beautiful hilt was as wide as the palm of your hand, while the other ordinary sword was as thin as a thumb.

The visual impact of the two swords was very strong, and then a name flashed in everyone's minds.

"Floating."

The broad sword is floating light, and the thin sword is Lve shadow, collectively known as Wushuang sword.

The two swords can be combined or separated. When combined, the level of Wushuangjian can reach the sky level, and if separated, they are two earth-level weapons, which are very powerful. Otherwise, the Qingcheng faction would not be able to regard Wushuangjian as a magical weapon.

If it weren't for He Tianxing's fusion with Wushuangjian, it would be impossible for the Qingcheng faction to let him carry it with him.

And this is how He Tianxing's name of Wushuangjian came about. Other people's titles are recognized by people, but He Tianxing's title is conferred by himself, because there is no other title that is more suitable for him than Wushuangjian.

At this time, He Tianxing was using the Floating Light Sword to strike Gao Jianli.

Gao Jianli was being entangled by two guards at this time, and he couldn't dodge He Tianxing's sword at all.

Roar! ! !

Seeing that He Tianxing was about to hit Gao Jianli, a golden dragon suddenly flew over from afar and slammed into He Tianxing fiercely.

He Tianxing's expression changed. If he continued to slash with this sword, Gao Jianli might die, but he would definitely not get better.

Floating across his chest, just as He Tianxing completed his defense, the golden dragon rushed to his chest.

boom! ! !

He Tianxing was knocked into the air by the golden dragon, and his figure fell into the distance.

Shen Lang came from a distance with an indifferent expression.

"So overbearing."

Seeing the golden dragon, everyone couldn't help taking a breath, and then they all looked shocked at Shen Lang who walked into the battlefield.

A snow-white gown was blown by the strong wind, and the cold and evil face, surrounded by golden dragons, all impacted people's hearts.

Just when Shen Lang stopped, the golden dragon surrounding Shen Lang suddenly opened its mouth wide and roared to the sky.

"You are Wushuangjian He Tianxing?"

Shen Lang stood in the field with his hands behind his back, and asked indifferently.

With the joining of Shen Lang and He Tianxing, Gao Jianli, Jin Wuming and others also retreated.

Yang Yong was intimidated by Shen Lang's aura, he didn't dare to move, but looked at Shen Lang solemnly.

He Tianxing was not injured, and he stepped forward with Wushuang sword in his hand, "I am He Tianxing, who are you?"

"The one who wants your life."

Roar! ! !

Now that it is confirmed that it is He Tianxing from the Qingcheng faction, Shen Lang is not polite. He and the Qingcheng faction are destined to have a battle. Since they met, there is no nonsense, just do it.

Suddenly, two golden dragons roared and rushed out, the ground was broken, and they rushed towards He Tianxing horizontally.

Shen Lang has already practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the extreme, he doesn't need moves, as long as he thinks about it, every move he makes is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

He Tianxing is not a good-tempered person either, since Shen Lang wants to fight, he will fight.

"The Peerless Blade."

He Tianxing twirled the two swords in his hands and strangled the two golden dragons in an instant.

As soon as the golden dragon disappeared, Shen Lang instantly appeared in front of He Tianxing.

"Catch wind and shadow."

Shen Lang turned into afterimages and appeared around He Tianxing, and countless footsteps kicked towards He Tianxing.

When Shen Lang and He Tianxing were fighting, a young man with a flagon and a long sword hanging from his waist came from a distance. Every time he took a step, the young man would take a sip of wine and sway his body from side to side, as if he was drunk.

Seeing the onlookers and the sound of fighting in the arena, a gleam of light flashed in his blurred eyes, and then the young man struggled to push away from the crowd. Seeing the battle between Shen Lang and He Tianxing, his eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Damn, it's so hot."

When people looked dissatisfied at the ghostly boy, their expressions couldn't help changing, and then jumped away one after another, looking at the boy carrying the flagon as if they had seen a ghost.

"This guy is hilarious."

A martial artist said with an excited expression as if he had seen something incredible.

"That's right, the little sword celestials are here, it seems that this time things are going to be a big deal!"

Another warrior hugged his arms and said with a hey smile.

"Little Sword Fairy Li Ming."

Maybe everyone in Li Ming is not too afraid, but Li Ming's master is definitely an existence that everyone worships.

The strong man on the ground list, Qinglian Sword Immortal, Li Mubai.

Li Ming bit off the lid of the jug, took a sip of the wine, and said excitedly: "Tsk tsk, this kick is a pity. If it is a little bit off, it will definitely hit the sword of ignorance."

"The sword of ignorance?"

After hearing Li Mubai's words, everyone fell silent. Sure enough, this person is still so unreliable.