The King of Special Warfare

The former site of the Chen family is Hualou Mountain.

The Chen family, with a thriving population and a large number of talented people, has been the upper reaches of the seven sword-wielding families for hundreds of years, but it is also the family that suffered the most when Li Tianlan swept across the North Sea.

Li Tianlan's captives, who were captured by the Chen family at that time, completely angered Li Tianlan.

A sword opens a mountain.

The Tongtian Terrace of the Chen Clan was smashed to pieces by Li Tianlan.

That is, since then, the status of the Chen family among the seven sword-wielding families has plummeted, and it has been a long time since they were able to return to their former glory.

Today's Chen family has temporarily moved to a manor on the outskirts of Tongtian Port. Although it is still luxurious, it is completely different from the spirit of occupying mountains and being kings in the past.

The magic soldiers of the thirteenth floor are inserted on the former site of Hualou Mountain.

Under the dark night, Shenbing stood quietly on the top of the deserted Hualou Mountain, bathed in the moonlight, looking cold and proud.

The black shadow stood in front of the Divine Soldier, its cuff lightly touching the hilt of the Divine Soldier's sword.

The blade of the Divine Soldier had a bright red color like fresh blood, which looked shocking.

Soi Ying's cuffs rubbed slowly, feeling the energy recovered by the Divine Soldier in two years, and the motionless figure looked more and more quiet.

The gradually recovered energy of the magic soldier lit up little by little, and the light filled the entire sword body, making the exquisite sword body look extremely strange.

The red light completely enveloped the black shadow and the sword body.

I don't know how long it took before the black shadow slowly took a step forward.

The divine soldier is still standing there, but the sword intent is much weaker than before.

The black shadow that had been silent all this time patted the magic soldier, as if to say hello, its sleeve fell down, and the figure disappeared instantly.

The gradually absorbed energy began to make its will clearer and clearer.

His actions gradually got rid of the most primitive instincts.

He has a lot to do tonight.

Cang Lan.

The autumn waters have skylight, the heavens have magic soldiers, the blue waters have emptiness, the floating islands have shadows, the glass has the horizon,

The queen has the Eastern Emperor, and the Holy State has the ruling.

Just like Qingzhou has a broken heart.

Throughout Beihai Province, it could clearly feel the status of each sword.

The black figure kept flickering in the night sky, from south to north, without the bright sword light traversing the sky over Central Continent, its arrival seemed extremely low-key.

In the darkest time before dawn, the transport planes heading from the south to the north gradually approached the desert.

And the black shadow that was like patrolling in Beihai also set foot in Shengzhou City and stood in front of the Judgment Sword.

No one in the Wu family, who is on guard 24 hours a day, has noticed its existence.

The energy of the ruling, like sword intent, was slowly absorbed by it.

To a certain extent, such an approach is equivalent to the murderous soldier accumulating energy for himself.

His palm left the hilt of Judgment.

The blade of the Judgment Sword trembled slightly, and the light dimmed a lot.

A faint arc of light flashed in the dark space.

An old man with gray hair suddenly appeared in front of the judgment sword.

He carefully stared at the ruling in front of him with serious eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Hei Ying glanced at him casually and ignored him.

This old man is very strong.

He seemed to have noticed the change in the aura of the Judgment Sword immediately, and rushed over directly.

But for Sombra, it doesn't make sense.

Meaningless means no threat.

The black shadow slowly lifted into the sky.

The night was dark.

The black windbreaker fluttered in the air, completely blending with the deep night.

He stood above the Judgment Sword, looking towards the direction of Dibing Mountain.

Under the black hood, that although not handsome but extremely perfect face gradually revealed a little doubtful look.

It knew that there was a sword on Dibing Mountain.

But it can't sense the specific state of the sword now.

It frowned, and an invisible wave carried pure energy continuously spreading towards the Emperor Armament Mountain.

 …

There is wind in the North Sea.

The wind moved the sea, and the waves blew.

The sound of the turbulent tide slapped on the cliff of Xiongxiong Terrace.

The majestic sword energy like the starry sky rises with the sea and moves with the wind, bringing up an incomparably blurred tide in the void, instantly isolating the people on the Xiaoxiong stage.

everything.

Sitting in front of the Xiaoxiong Stone, Wang Shengxiao was immersed in the deepest meditation.

His heart was incomparably quiet and incomparably joyful.

It's an indescribable feeling.

In front of him, there seemed to be an avenue leading to the end of martial arts.

He ran forward frantically on the avenue, all the way forward, without any pause or obstacle.

All the scenery along the way has a panoramic view, and every sprint under the feet is down-to-earth.

Thousands of miles a day.

Under the cover of this tidal wave, he can feel every tremor of this sword energy, it is like a Tianjiao standing in front of him at the end of martial arts, constantly swinging his sword when his heart is the most peaceful, all the time Little by little, he passed on his sword intent to him without any reservations, grand, subtle, overall, scattered, everything, without any reservations.

The sword energy at the end of martial arts was almost broken and placed in front of him for him to learn, improve, and imitate.

All Wang Shengxiao felt was progress.

That's an almost insane amount of progress.

In the final exercise two years ago, his Strike of Falling into the Realm took him away from the peak of the Thunder Realm for a long time, and it also brought him huge gains. During the chaos in Eastern Europe, he once again approached the peak of the Thunder Realm .

At this moment, the road ahead is completely clear, he doesn't need to explore by himself, the only thing he can do is to sprint.

So he re-entered the peak of the Shocking Thunder Realm in the fastest time.

This was a realm he was extremely familiar with.

It can't even be called a breakthrough.

The distant and supreme sword energy pulled him to sprint continuously.

No one knew that in this short period of time, Wang Shengxiao had officially broken through the peak of the Shocking Thunder Realm and stepped into the half-step invincible realm.

This year Wang Shengxiao was twenty-seven years old.

When most of his peers were still struggling from freezing ice into burning fire, he broke through the threshold of the peak of the Shocking Thunder Realm, and was only one step away from the real invincible realm.

Twenty-seven years old, with a double pulse of wind and thunder, and the half-step invincibility of Beihai's top inheritance.

Wang Shengxiao never told anyone this news.

He completely suppressed everything about himself, quietly waiting for the outbreak of war, waiting to surprise everyone.

What does it mean to be half-step invincible with both wind and thunder veins?

Wang Shengxiao can be sure that his current state may still be a little unstable, but he should not be weaker than Di Jiang before he broke through the invincible state.

That is to say, no matter what era, you can stand at the peak of invincible combat power.

At this level, he may still be the bottom of the existence, but he is also one of the youngest.

Real invincibility is within reach.

The only thing that hinders him is age, or in other words, physical fitness.

He still chose to meditate on the Xiongxiong platform every day.

The majestic and inconceivable sword energy became more and more clear in front of him.

His state does not change, but his understanding of sword qi and sword intent is getting stronger every moment.

He also gradually understood what he was going to do.

The night has not broken up.

Dawn had not yet come.

Wang Shengxiao, who was in meditation, slowly opened his eyes.

With him as the center, all the sword energy he had condensed overnight began to spread out without reservation.

The thick tide of sword energy in the distance roared with wind and frenzy.

Wang Shengxiao looked ahead.

It's snowing in the Holy State.

The heavy snow all over the sky fluttered chaotically amidst the howling sea wind and sword energy.

Wang Shengxiao took a deep breath, carefully controlled his sword energy, and slowly merged with the tide of the sword energy, bit by bit.

This process is very slow, but extremely smooth.

The moment the sword energy came into contact with the tide, the momentum of the whole tide weakened a lot, and Wang Shengxiao's aura became stronger in an instant.

One increase and one decrease seem to be perfect.

But there was a gap in the perfect sword qi covering Xiongxiongtai.

A gap that is difficult for most people, even the masters of Invincible Realm, to notice.

Wang Shengxiao relaxed slowly, then suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

over the Holy State.

The black windbreaker fluttering in the night suddenly straightened.

gorgeous wind

The clothes seemed to freeze in the night sky in an instant.

Under the black hood, Li Tianlan's illusory face suddenly became extremely real.

He looked in the direction of Dibing Mountain, and for the first time there was a touch of emotion in his deep eyes.

Like anger.

This touch of anger is very light.

But there is a tragic and murderous intent that seems to be falling apart.

The snowstorm in the Holy State is more urgent.

The world is colder.

On the black windbreaker, the complicated golden patterns began to shimmer, and his figure appeared directly in the night sky from the most illusory state.

The old man who was observing the ruling suddenly raised his head and looked at the black shadow floating above him.

His body was stiff, and amidst the killing intent and the snowstorm, he couldn't even speak a word.

The black shadow in the line of sight is so clear.

He could feel its anger and killing intent.

It floats in the air like a true emperor!

Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

The tide on Dibing Mountain merged with the sword energy.

The silver moon on the Xiaoxiong Stone trembled slightly.

Over the holy state, a black figure floated up for a moment.

Among the old people underground, his figure flickered and disappeared instantly.

In a trance, the darkness dissipated.

The entire city of St. State saw the light.

It is colorful, but the sword light is more dazzling than the scorching sun.

The sword light tore an arc tens of thousands of meters long over the holy state, splitting the night, and seemed to carry the dawn and dawn, and appeared directly over the Dibing Mountain in the next second.

At the moment when day and night alternated, a rainbow appeared in the sky.

A rainbow across the Holy State and Mount Dibing.

The sword intent is mighty, earth-shattering!

Just like Changhong's sword light never destroyed the slightest building of Dibing Mountain, it rushed towards Dibing Mountain very clearly.

The world became extremely illusory and rigid in an instant.

Only that sword light flew upwards, freezing the world, with overwhelming killing intent.

Wang Shengxiao stood up abruptly.

The fused sword energy disappeared instantly.

His breath ebbed.

In the blink of an eye, the tide of sword energy has become the peak state now.

Sword Qi enveloped the Xiongxiong Terrace again.

The rainbow like the light from outside the sky did not stop at all, and hit the tide of sword energy without hesitation.

Dawn broke in the sky.

A dull, thunderous bang was heard throughout Dibing Mountain.

The sword energy capable of tearing everything apart was drawn into the deep sea.

The huge waves are rushing wildly.

At that moment, Wang Shengxiao turned his head and looked at Beihai.

The sea and the sky were no longer in his sight.

Huge waves hundreds of meters high occupied everything in sight, completely covering the sky.

The entire Dibing Mountain vibrated crazily.

Only the tide of sword energy kept gathering in the huge waves and wind and snow.

Wang Shengxiao turned his head slowly.

In front of the line of sight, under the dawn sky, the black windbreaker floated in the air without any smoke.

It slowly raised its cuffs.

The majestic sword energy covered the sky and covered the sky, like a scorching sun.

"This is a misunderstanding."

Wang Shengxiao took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

Hei Ying raised his hand and looked at Wang Shengxiao.

"I can guarantee that this kind of thing will not happen again, you can take Silver Moon away at any time."

Wang Shengxiao said: "It is indeed a misunderstanding."

Heiying took a careful look at Yinyue's state, and then at Wang Shengxiao.

Wang Shengxiao remained motionless.

After a long time, the sword energy that filled the sky slowly dissipated.

The black shadow turned around slowly, with a flicker, it disappeared into the sky in an instant.

That direction is exactly the direction of Northern Xinjiang.

Wang Shengxiao narrowed his eyes, watched the black shadow disappear, and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a void of sword energy appeared in the wind and snow.

It incorporates the tide of sword energy, which is extremely harmonious.

Wang Shengxiao smiled and said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, my promise is still valid."

He looked at the direction where the black shadow left, and said calmly, "It will belong to us soon."