Martial Cultivator

Liu Banbi's fluttering words were enough to make the middle-aged woman's hair stand on end. Ordinary Sword Immortal, she might feel that she still had a chance to survive, but Sword Immortal was different from Sword Immortal. The one in front of her had obviously been killing demons in the North for many years. It is already fundamentally different from ordinary swordsmen. I am afraid that among the swordsmen in the same realm now, if everyone can judge the swordsman they least want to meet, it is this one, and it can only be this one.

Even when Liu Banbi sets foot in the realm of the Great Sword Immortal, maybe it is really possible for him to fight against the master of the Sword Sect who has not shown his face for many years. Then the whole world will have a good show to watch.

Will the world's leading sword cultivator change his position?

Things like this are things for the future, but now, when the middle-aged woman is facing Liu Banbi, she is thinking about how to leave alive.

She was silent for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, Liu Banbi over there interrupted, "I know what you are going to say. It's just some kind of martial arts background. If you want me, a good swordsman, to consider killing you, can I afford the consequences?" Actually, it’s useless. Now that I’m here, why would I think about those things?”

Before he finished speaking, Liu Banbi had a cicada in his waist, which was already trembling, and the sword energy was already flowing out of the scabbard.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman, who knew she had no way out, stopped talking, but a little rainbow light swayed from behind her, and an ancient well suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. It was originally the city of God with heavy snow, but now there were more. It has a cool smell, but it doesn't feel cold. Instead, it feels puzzlingly cool. .🅆.🄲

The Wangyou monks each have their own methods and strengths. They practice different ways, have different situations, and have different moods, so they are all different.

Liu Banbi frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "I haven't seen it before, just right."

As he spoke with a smile, the flying sword holding the cicada at his waist suddenly left its sheath, and without any warning, it stabbed the middle-aged woman at an extremely fast speed, pulling out a dazzling sword light in mid-air.

The middle-aged woman turned her head to avoid it, and the flying sword fell directly into the scene behind her. At this moment, to the naked eye, it turned into a cicada and fell into the ancient well.

The middle-aged woman noticed the problem and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Liu Banbi did not answer this question.

But when he raised his head, snowflakes were flying on the sky and scattered in all directions. An extremely dazzling sword light separated the sky and the earth, as if it was about to fall from the clouds into the world, forming a long river of sword energy!

This sword is so powerful that it dazzles people.

When I watched Gan Yong's last sword strike in Xuanling County that day, I saw that the realm of Yu Xiyi among the two swordsmen was not high enough, and the distance was too far. Even if he had some enlightenment, I'm afraid he would have to accumulate it until the realm was high enough. The talents gained from the battle can help him, and Liu Banbi was originally a Forgetful Sword Immortal. After seeing that

After the Great Sword Immortal struck with his sword, he had realized something. Now Liu Banbi's sword is bigger and more majestic than before he left the northern border.

The middle-aged woman stared at the long river of sword energy, and her mind was tense. The monks on the mountain were unwilling to deal with the sword cultivators. It didn't matter that these people were the most lethal, and from time to time they would come up with something they had never seen before. This is the most troublesome point for them.

The sight of the person in front of her while holding a sword made the middle-aged woman curse secretly in her heart, is this fucking bitch Liu Banbi really leaving no room for anything?

Liu Banbi seemed to know what the middle-aged woman in front of him was thinking, and raised his eyebrows and said, "Scold me? You will die faster."

The middle-aged woman's face was ugly, and she just stared at the long river of sword energy, not daring to be distracted.

But who knew that what Liu Banbi said next caught her off guard.

"This sword is not a great skill. Do you want to take a look at my previous sword?"

The middle-aged woman was suddenly startled. The sword before?

Didn't come back to his senses.

Behind her, in the ancient well, the flying sword that had turned into a cicada and fell into the well slowly flew out again, and then stopped quietly at the mouth of the well, fluttering its wings slightly, and the well water stained on the cicada's wings turned into thousands of Thousands of sword energy burst out in all directions, so that in an instant, dazzling sword lights were drawn out, making the whole scene dazzling.

The middle-aged woman's expression was extremely ugly. Now, even with hindsight, she understood that the real fatal sword was not the river of swords that Liu Banbi pulled out later, but the flying sword before.

Liu Banbi sighed with emotion, "Don't you know that swordsmen should pay attention to the sword in their hands? If I don't hold the sword, you don't want to?"

The middle-aged woman remained silent, but the well suddenly burst out with a burst of light, completely suppressing the sword light in an instant, and the cicada trembled, like the sound of autumn cicadas, which was extremely sad and shrill.

However, Liu Banbi ignored it and stretched out his hand, summoning the Tianmu sword river, which transformed into several flying swords and headed towards several acupuncture points on the middle-aged woman's body.

The flying sword carrying the sword light is coming menacingly. Although it is not a real flying sword, the sword fairy's method is still eye-catching enough.

Facing these flying swords, the middle-aged woman did not choose to resist forcefully, nor did she use any magic weapon at this moment. Instead, she took a step forward. Her figure suddenly disappeared between the sky and the earth, and the flying swords disappeared. After reaching the target, he took advantage of the situation and nailed it into the scene. The sword energy dissipated and disturbed Feixue.

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Liu Banbi was not too surprised by the sudden disappearance of the young woman. Wherever he looked, all his energy was actually focused on the scene of the ancient well.

Sure enough, the figure of the middle-aged woman appeared next to the ancient well, then took off the hairpin from her bun, made a bloody gash in her palm, and then stabbed the cicada hard!

Beside the ancient well, the auras were crisscrossing each other at this moment, and it was extremely terrifying.

Liu Banbi looked at this scene and laughed out loud and said, "It's not particularly stupid. It's not impossible to make up for it before it's too late."

He used the flying sword to drive into the scene of the ancient well, which was his biggest killing move. However, he did not intend to hide it, but took the initiative to expose it. In fact, what he wanted was to use the hands of this middle-aged woman to have a good time. Go digest Gan Yong's Great Sword Immortal Sword.

The middle-aged woman held the pearl hairpin in her hand, and the blood in her palm spread along the pearl hairpin, turning into a blood net, trying to cover the seemingly ordinary autumn cicada.

The cicada stopped at the edge of the well, neither hiding nor avoiding, but spread its wings and flew towards the blood net.

The blood net has enveloped the autumn cicada, and the pearl hairpin is flying towards the autumn cicada.

With a burst of cicada chirping, the autumn cicada suddenly flew away, turning into several autumn cicadas and scattering around, with a brilliant brilliance.

The cicada flapped its wings, and the endless sword energy immediately came out. It was a scene of several swords firing in unison that no one could have imagined.

A blood net could not hold on for too long before the swords were counted, and it was cut open, and in the blood net, the pearl hairpin became extremely dim at this moment.

The cicada flying sword returned to Liu Banbi's palm, and he held the flying sword. Liu Banbi then said with satisfaction, "It's almost done, I won't waste any more time with you, lest the Lord Guard really thinks that I am a swordsman." Not as good as that warrior."

As he spoke, Liu Banbi struck down with his sword. The sword river that was originally flowing downwards on the sky suddenly fell suddenly. Countless sword energy surged down, overwhelming the sky and the earth, which was somewhat unreasonable.

The middle-aged woman formed a seal with her hands and was about to take the mighty sword, but Liu Banbi didn't take it seriously. He naturally knew that in this competition, when the two of them fought, he already knew that the other was not an opponent.

This sword has also been sharpened, so let this fight end here, right?

When Liu Banbi thought of this, he still felt a little regretful and said, "Killing people is not as interesting as killing monsters."

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On Xia's side, the guard punched the arrogant monk several dozen feet away. Then he withstood the old man's vicious attack. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's shoulder.

The other hand made a fist and hit the old man's head directly. The old man hurriedly stretched out his hands to block, but under the guard's punch, he raised his hands horizontally, and with a click, his arm was broken.

As a Forgetful Monk, the old man's body is naturally not as tough as a warrior like the Guardian, but it is not easy to break his body with one punch.

But at this moment, the guard had no intention of dealing with it anymore. This punch really exerted a lot of strength, and the old man opposite him really couldn't bear it.

The old man whose arm was broken by a punch looked ugly, not because of the huge pain of the broken arm, but because he knew very well that even if the two of them joined forces today, they would not be able to escape from this martial artist. Before the fight, in fact, even with Emperor Daliang's Zhuyu in Mobei in front of him, he didn't have much thought about the warrior in front of him. A person like Emperor Daliang, even if he was great, was still the only one in the world. This man in front of him How could it be another guardian envoy?

But when he ran out of means, and even when he took out the magic weapon that he had been practicing for many years, it was smashed to pieces by the guard on the opposite side with his fists, the old man knew that his defeat was certain in this battle.

But even now, he still can't understand. Aren't all martial arts practices going against nature? Why is there really a warrior who can go to the end of Wangyou? Not only can he go to the end of Wangyou, but he can even be so domineering?

Regarding the so-called saying in the world that one can become a master by enduring hardships, monks have always scorned it. They are just warriors. If you really want to study it in detail, isn't it like this?

The old man was in a daze at the moment. He had so many thoughts at once that he almost forgot that he was on the battlefield.

The guard saw that the old man was distracted, but he didn't want to think about it. He punched the old man in front of him in the chest again, let go of the old man's shoulders, and then strode towards the man who was knocked away by his punch and then again. The middle-aged monk who came here.

The guard who was fighting against the two Forget-Worry Realm monks was like a god at this moment, with a majestic energy externalized. There were air waves everywhere around him. Following his actions, these air waves fluctuated and swayed between the heaven and the earth again and again. open.

With another simple punch, the middle-aged monk on the opposite side vomited blood and flew backwards again.

After suppressing the monk, the guardian did not immediately pursue the victory, but directly came to the sky above the Xia family's ancestral hall.

No hesitation, no words.

The guardian stepped out heavily.

An ancestral hall of the Xia family, an ancestral hall regarded as a sacred place by the Xia family, was directly trampled by this warrior!