The martial arts immortals in the modern world

Five thousand miles west of Posuo Island.

A group of thirty-two people completed the assembly.

At the same time, a powerful divine thought enveloped the void where the thirty-two people were, covering up all the breath, spiritual power fluctuations, and signals emanating from the thirty-two people.

This is Ma Ke, the great monk of Xuanming Sect.

A Yuanshen monk who can easily be tempered by the Blazing Sun Thunder.

"The higher-ups have invested so much manpower and material resources in this battle, but have suffered such heavy losses. The sect has accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction, especially this kind of defeat will make our friendly sects mistakenly think that our Xuanming Sect is weak and despise us, but we know that our Xuanming Sect, as an ancient sect, is absolutely powerful beyond the imagination of the world!"

His divine thought contained the power of bewitching people, inspiring everyone's fighting spirit: "The leader of Song You personally ordered that we must have a brilliant victory and thoroughly demonstrate our own strength. The whole thing was revealed, shocking the surrounding clown-like sects! The falcons and pigeons of Jiuding Sect are our prey! "

"Kill! Kill them all!"

"The treasures of nature belong to those with virtue! Since our Xuanming Sect has occupied this sea area, it belongs to our Xuanming Sect, and no one can take it away!"

"Damn Jiuding Sect, so many territories are not enough for you to digest? What's wrong with giving us the East China Sea! ? Kill! Kill them until they bleed like a river! Only then will they know how to retreat, how to be afraid, and how to be terrified!"

The killing and fighting intentions of the thirty-two elite sword cultivators were fully aroused, and they were full of murderous spirit.

"Very good, I have sensed the divine thoughts of the other party's Yuanshen realm great cultivators to explore, so as to prevent them from escaping. Now, obey my orders, the target..."

Marco's divine thoughts were stirring in the void.

However, before he finished speaking, an equally powerful divine thought swept in like a storm.

The collision of divine thoughts and divine thoughts seemed to shake out an invisible ripple.

All the elite sword cultivators in the field seemed to have heard a roar like a huge bell in their minds. Some sword cultivators with poor concentration felt dizzy and almost couldn't control their flying swords.

"Bailu!"

With anger flashing in his eyes, Marco quickly gathered the divine thoughts that were scattered by the head-on collision just now.

But as he gathered his divine thoughts, twenty sword lights were divided into two batches, breaking through the clouds with incredible speed, and had already killed them dozens of miles in front of them!

This discovery made Marco slightly stunned.

Then he shook his divine thoughts at the first time: "Flying swords are attacking!"

"Be alert!"

Suddenly, thirty-two elite sword cultivators soared into the sky at the same time, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

One of the sword cultivators quickly asked: "Elder Ma, where is the enemy!?"

In fact, when sensing these flying swords, Marco's divine thoughts had already spread quickly, but the result...

Even if he spread outward for hundreds of miles, he still didn't sense any figure.

"How is it possible!?"

The enemy actually made a sword hundreds of miles away! ?

What killing power can a flying sword that has lost its flexibility and can only fly in a nearly fixed trajectory have?

"Do you think you can launch a surprise attack with the advantage of speed? Under the divine consciousness of this elder, all your attack trajectories will be exposed!"

Marco sneered, and the powerful divine consciousness quickly enveloped the thirty-two people: "They attacked at the extreme distance, and the speed was very fast, but I will guide you to cut off their flying swords! Once the natal flying sword is broken, this high-level sword cultivator will be useless for a long time!"

"The extreme attack distance? Do you think we are so weak?!"

"The Jiuding Sect is in disarray, and victory will only belong to us Xuanming!"

"All troops attack, crush their natal flying swords!"

Thirty-two high-level sword cultivators sacrificed their flying swords at the same time, and the sword light overflowed.

In the case of a Yuanshen realm beating a Yuanshen realm, it is reasonable to launch a sneak attack outside their perception through a super-limit attack.

After all, many sword cultivators can only rely on "seeing" to sense. If there is a cloud cover, they may have to wait until the opponent's flying sword reaches a range of ten miles before they can accurately perceive it.

And ten miles...

Even if they use their swords to block, they may not be able to increase the speed of the flying swords to the extreme.

But now, Master Marco is supporting them six hundred miles behind them. If they use this super-limit distance attack, wouldn't that be suicide?

With this idea in mind, the thirty-two sword cultivators drew their swords at the same time. As Marco quickly calculated the flight trajectory of the two groups of flying swords and guided them, these sword lights went straight to intercept the twenty flying swords that tore through the clouds and broke through the air.

"What a fast speed!"

Marco calculated a little and felt awe in his heart.

Although the thirty-two sword cultivators he brought were also the elite among the elites, equipped with top-grade spiritual weapon flying swords, the speed of their spiritual weapon swords was only about 3.6 times the speed of sound, but these flying swords in front of them...

Each one was more than 4 times the speed of sound.

While thinking, he guided his own sword cultivators to intercept, and once again stimulated his divine consciousness to explore the direction where the flying swords came from.

But soon, he collided with the oncoming divine thoughts of the great cultivator of the Jiuding Sect. The collision of the two divine thoughts in the void made it difficult for him to move forward even a little bit.

In order to avoid the fierce collision of divine thoughts causing problems in guiding his own flying swords, he chose to turn attack into defense.

He pulled the thirty-two flying swords like a group of sharks, twisting towards the twenty flying swords that were attacking.

The distance between the two quickly closed during the flight!

Ten miles, six miles, three miles...

"Buzz!"

Just when the flying swords were about to collide, the twenty flying swords swayed and flexibly changed their trajectory at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, they passed by the flying swords intercepted by their own side.

The sonic booms aroused from the sword's edge collided with each other, forming a white air flow visible to the naked eye.

Among the twenty flying swords, only two of the first ten flying swords were shaken out of control by the sword energy contained in the opponent's flying sword.

The sudden change made Marco's expression change instantly.

"How is it possible!? How can the sword cultivator, who is hundreds of miles away, be able to control the flying sword so flexibly to change its flight path!?"

But the next second he realized something.

Powerful spiritual thoughts instantly echoed in the minds of the thirty-two sword cultivators!

"Be careful! Eight flying swords penetrate the defense! You only have 9.68 seconds!"

No need for him to remind you!

The place where the flying swords crossed was more than twenty miles away from them. Since the clouds had been torn apart by the flying swords that had broken through the sky, they could clearly "see" the enemy's flying swords that were crossing each other with the flying swords they controlled. .

The Xuanming Sect sword cultivator who failed to intercept quickly maneuvered his own flying sword to make an extreme turn, hoping to pursue the Jiuding Sect sword cultivator's flying sword.

but……

The flying sword that is accelerated to the extreme contains powerful inertial potential energy. If you want to turn, you must either slow down to reduce this dynamic inertia, or make a sharp turn. In this process, at least it will fly several miles with the inertia, wasting a few seconds. time.

Moreover, the speed of their flying swords is not as fast as 4 times the speed of sound of the Jiuding Sect. Even if they turn around, they cannot catch up with the flying swords of the Jiuding Sect sword cultivators.

For a moment, many sword cultivators looked frightened.

The sword cultivator who reacted quickly used his sword skills immediately, and the sword energy turned into threads, covering the flying sword forward like a network.

There was even a sword cultivator who used his spare flying sword to turn around and escape.

However, more than twenty miles is too short for a flying sword that travels four times the speed of sound.

Less than 10 seconds!

The first batch of Jiuding Sect's flying swords have already crossed this short distance of twenty miles!

"Get away! Get away quickly!"

"Tianzong Sword Technique, kill it for me!"

"Show off your spare flying sword and deploy your defensive weapon!"

The flying sword approached, and panicked shouts echoed throughout the audience.

but……

It's no use.

The natal flying sword has a lethality coefficient of over 8, and it destroyed dozens of sword energy slashed out by the Xuanming Sect sword cultivator with his sword techniques.

Under the Zixiao 12 improved flying sword, these sword energies melted instantly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

After breaking through the obstruction of these sword energy, the flying sword with a speed of more than 4 times the speed of sound did not stop for a moment, and penetrated their bodies under the desperate eyes of the Xuanming Sect sword cultivator.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, and blood spills into the sky!

Those sword cultivators who used defensive magic weapons and even non-natal flying swords also did not fare well.

The performance of the backup flying sword itself is inferior to that of the original flying sword. Now it is used in a hurry. It is impossible to resist the Zixiao 12 improved version with astonishing lethality.

It directly ended up with the sword broken and people killed.

Those sword cultivators who possess defensive magic weapons are no exception.

Except for one of the high-level sword cultivators who was carrying a surrogate treasure and a flying sword that was interfered by Ma Ke, the remaining six flying swords directly tore Xuanming apart when they penetrated through the Xuanming Sect's square array. The bodies of the six high-level sword cultivators of the sect.

Six groups of bright red blood mist filled the void.

but……

This is just the beginning!

Feijian, who was slightly slower in the second round, took advantage of the smooth breakthrough of Feijian in the first round and continued to kill, taking away eight lives again!

And when their natal flying swords returned to defense, they quickly turned around and retreated, without losing half a point in speed during the change of direction.

"Bai Lu!"

Fourteen people!

In one round of attacks, fourteen of the thirty-two sword cultivators on his side were killed. This heavy loss made Marco roar in anger.

The huge spiritual thoughts rushed towards the direction of the flying sword like a tsunami.

But Bai Lu also faced him head-on without fear.

The spiritual thoughts between the two had a fierce confrontation in the void.

On the other side, more than half of the energy was consumed, and the flying sword returned to the hands of Yunqing Team and other sword cultivators. It was quickly nourished, repaired, and infused with the true energy in their bodies.

"Hahaha, did you see it? Instant kill!"

"pretty!"

"Hey, there were two people from the Xuanming Sect who wanted to shoot us blindly beyond visual range. The flying sword hit us hundreds of meters away. I directly used my spare flying sword to cut a big gap in it. , the power is reduced by at least 40%.”

"It's so exciting. Is this the third-generation flying sword refined by Zixiao? We can hit them at will, but they can't hit us at all! This kind of battle is so refreshing!"

Many sword cultivators from the Jiuding Sect let out uncontrollable shouts.

Everyone couldn't help but beam with joy.

"Zhang Lie, Bai Ge, your flying swords were intercepted. How are you doing?"

Yun Qing asked.

"Give me thirty seconds to warm up the flying sword!"

Baige said quickly.

"Forty seconds."

Zhang Lie's response was also very brief.

"Okay, you attack in the next round. Others, continue to use your swords. Tu Hong, continue to use your flying swords that practice Tiansha Beidou Sword Technique as the front to guide their first batch of interceptions. The others... break through with all their strength, Kill the enemy!"

Yun Qing's consciousness instantly suppressed other people's chatter.

After the order was issued, the sword cultivators also quickly entered the state.

In a life and death fight, there is no room for negligence.

In less than three seconds, the flying swords burst out from their hands again, accelerating wildly, and in three or four seconds, they climbed to the best speed of more than 4 times the speed of sound, and continued to shoot towards the Xuanming Sect camp.

"Damn it!"

Marco, the great monk of the Xuanming Sect, tried his best to interfere with his divine thoughts.

In this situation, Bai Lu was able to draw out limited divine thoughts to guide the flying swords to change their tracks at the critical moment. Four flying swords were intercepted and shaken away, and five flying swords were successfully avoided.

Even so, the remaining nine flying swords still set off a bloody storm in the Xuanming Sect's sword cultivator team.

In two rounds of attacks, the Xuanming Sect directly lost a full 23 high-level sword cultivators, leaving only nine people!

But until now, they have not even found where the enemy is.

This huge gap made the sword cultivators of the Xuanming Sect feel a sense of despair and depression.

"Damn it! Can't fight! Can't fight at all! Retreat! Retreat!"

Marco made a prompt decision.

…

On the other side, Yaoguang stopped watching after seeing this.

He already knew the result.

Twenty to nine.

And the flying swords of his side were obviously faster than those of Xuanming Sect, so the remaining nine people could not escape.

It was expected that this 20 to 32 battle would eventually result in a 0:32 casualty ratio.

Only a few people from Jiuding Sect were slightly injured, and they only needed to nurse their damaged flying swords.

This was the cruelty of the battle between sword cultivators.

As long as they were a little stronger, the final casualty ratio might be so huge that it would make people despair.