Chapter 024 Mantis Catching Cicadas
"Today, Xiongba will die!"
The Sword Saint used Sword Twenty-San to burn the remaining life, and now the remaining soul was burning. His right sword finger attacked Di Shitian with all his strength, and his left hand also condensed his sword finger.
Indra Shitian did not expect that the Sword Saint would have a second move, and the right hand of the Sword Saint's soul was shattered under the bombing, which forced Indra Shitian to take a few steps back.
The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and it is difficult to reach the sky in just a few steps.
The sword saint condensed into a sword-fingered left hand had touched Xiongba's chest, and the breath of death enveloped him, and he was about to pass by his chest!
Suddenly, the light of the sword saint's soul dimmed a little instantly, and the porcelain bowl floating in the air around him also fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.
What's going on? Sword 23 was broken?
The long-lost touch came, and everyone finally escaped the confinement of time.
At the same time, the thirty elites of the World Association who had been touched by the Sword Saint suddenly burst out and turned into a bloody rain to dye the school ground red.
The corpse fragments flew everywhere, which made Xiongba wake up instantly. His true energy gathered again and immediately used his unique skill at the bottom of the box to the sword saint's soul's soul's three-point divine finger'!
The finger force stabbed the sword saint soul, but he knew that it would pass through it all.
The sword saint's soul instantly grew a lot older, like a body on the stairs. The sword finger placed on Xiongba's chest slowly passed another inch forward, but it was difficult to get in the slightest.
"hateful!"
The sword saint's soul had only time to say the last sentence, and with a strong reluctance, it turned into wisps of blue smoke.
Seeing that the sword saint's soul finally dissipated, Xiongba's face turned happy. Then his facial expression became distorted, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Because of the sword saint's sword finger, he suffered quite severe internal injuries.
"Hehe, it's better to be injured than to lose your life." Indra was also covering his chest, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
"Thank you for your help, senior. Xiongba cannot repay you. I also asked you to move to the back room to heal your wounds."
Xiongba covered his chest and bowed, feeling grateful and wary of this mysterious paradise.
No matter whether this person is right or evil, he will be the enemy who will dominate the martial arts world in the future. Only after thinking of this did he say that he would invite Indra Shitian to heal his wounds.
Indra tilted his head and glanced at Xiongba with some fun. I don’t know if he saw through Xiongba’s little thoughts, he got up and left.
"It's hard to disobey the destiny, please do it."
"senior!"
Xiongba shouted, and when he saw Di Shitian escaping, he knew that the mysterious master was also seriously injured, so he hurriedly gave Xi's eldest disciple Qin Shuang a wink.
"If you can't win over, kill him!"
Qin Shuang nodded and followed quietly. The rage Fenglei and Baihou in the distance looked at each other and followed in the chaos.
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Since the Sword Saint died, as the three representatives of Wushuang City, the situation is in a very bad situation.
As if he had a tacit understanding, he saw that the Sword Saint was dead and immediately ran away in three directions.
Everyone at the scene was injured by the sword qi of Jian Twenty-san and was in chaos. Fortunately, Xiongba was alert and shouted loudly after calming down.
"Catch them!"
Under the order, the three disciples of the Tianxiahui who had spared their strength surrounded the three of them.
"It's not that easy to stop me from going there!"
Duan Lang pulled out the Fire Lin sword from the box and waved the sword to slash at the three disciples who were blocking the road.
The Wushuang City Lord Dugu Ming was besieged by the martial arts leader who was watching the battle. It turned out that the sects invited by Xiongba this time were all very close. Now that the Sword Saint is dead, the matter of beating the fallen dog must stand up.
Shi Wuzun, the city-shadowing master of Wushuang City, ran the farthest, but was stopped by the elites of the three halls and other disciples of the sect. He used a move to "sweep across the eight directions" to break through the siege and came to the entrance of the third branch school ground.
"kill!"
Shi Wuzun, who had escaped to the steps, looked at the back path, and before he could see the front, he suddenly took a punch in his chest and fell heavily back to the third branch school ground.
But he saw hundreds of masked men in black clothes walking out of the steps.
Wei Jue Wushen was wearing black iron armor. His son Jue Xin stood aside, holding the head of the sword saint Dugu Jian in his hand!
Duan Lang saw the head of the Sword Saint, his eyes were red. He knew that the way out was blocked. If he wanted to escape, he could only disrupt the current situation.
"Uncle!"
With a loud shout, Duan Lang waved his sword and broke through the siege, and led the pursuers from the World Association behind him to the leading Jue Wushen.
Jue Wushen's eyes shone, and light was blooming all over his body.
Carrying an immortal golden body, Jue Wushen is not afraid of Duan Lang's attack, and does not even have any defensive actions. He directly shakes hands and forms a fist, uses the second style of Killing Fist, "Killing God", and blows out the fist force as big as a human figure!
Duanlang led the elites of the world to Jue Wushen and others, and used the power of the unparalleled fist as a support point. He used his strength to swing in the air, and even crossed hundreds of Guicha Luo and fled to the bottom of the mountain.
Jue Wushen didn't care who the run away was. In his eyes, he only had the domineering on the high platform of the schoolyard.
Seeing Xiongba covering his chest, he knew that the opportunity had come and waved his hand forward.
"No one is left, kill!"
Hundreds of Gui Cha Luo poured into the battlefield and fought with the three disciples of the Tianxiahui Church and several disciples of the heads of the sects. Shi Wuzun got into Jue Wushen's killing fist, and his true energy was unstable. He was quickly chopped over by a random knife and was cut off.
Wushuang City Lord Dugu Ming lived in the center and was attacked by the Tianxiahui and Guichaluo on both sides. In the end, he lost his strength and ended up being separated.
Xiongba was deeply injured and barely wanted to use the three-point Guiyuan Qi, but he vomited another mouthful of blood. Looking at the crowd fighting in the field, he sighed slightly.
Xiongba once had four powerful generals, namely Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang.
Qin Shuang is Xiongba’s confidant, but unfortunately, before these ghost Cha Luo attacks, they were sent to the path to chase the mysterious man with the Xuanbing mask.
Although Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are strong, they are divided by Xiong Ba and are not currently in the World Association.
Duan Lang, who was extremely talented, defected to Wushuang City after not gaining the status of the Three Lords, and he could not count on it.
From this perspective, except for the beloved daughter Youruo and the Twelve Tianchi Killer, Xiongba has now ended up being unavailable.
Fortunately, the overall situation is good and good at seizing the opportunity. After realizing that the number of people is not too dominant, he hurriedly shouted:
"The disciples of the three churches obey orders! Cover all the leaders and disciples to retreat to the hall!"
When the heads of various sects who were fighting with Gui Chaluo heard this, they hurriedly brought their disciples to join Xiongba and retreated back to the hall together.
"Miss Yidie, go quickly." Jian Chen blocked Yidie and stopped Gui Chaluo's attack for her.
"You go back to the hall, I won't have any trouble."
"You!" Jian Chen mistakenly thought Yi Die and many men in black were in the same group, and looked surprised.
As if guessing what Jian Chen wanted to say, Yi Die looked back at him.
"I'm not in the same group as them, but they won't kill me."
After saying that, without caring about Jian Chen's stopping, Yi Die walked straight towards Lin Benton.
In Lin Bendon's eyes, Xiongba was indeed not dead under the attack of the Sword Saint, but his vitality was also severely damaged. At this time, Jue Wushen went to fight, and Xiongba had no chance of survival, and there was a look of pride on his face.
In Yidie's eyes, the Sword Saint was only a little short of killing Xiongba. It was probably because the reinforcements brought by Lin Benton destroyed the Sword Saint's body, which led to a turnaround, and he gave Lin Benton a glance.
Jue Wushen's son Jue Xin looked at Yi Die wearing a cheongsam and his eyes were almost glaring. He seemed to realize that he was holding the old sword saint Lonely Sword in his hand, Jue Xin's chest was straighter.
"What a dying sword saint who kills a dying sword saint? You have the courage to kill the seriously injured Xiongba." Seeing Jue's covetous eyes, Yi Die rolled his eyes and secretly used a trick to provoke him.
"What's the difficulty? The beauty is here later, I will come." Just now Juexin also saw Xiongba being injured, so he dared to speak wildly. When his father Jue Wushen severely injured Xiongba again, he would make up for a knife from the side.
He gave Gui Cha Luo a look of surveillance to her, and Juexin led the rest of Gui Cha Luo toward the depths of the third branch school field.
Lin Bendon looked around and came to Yidie and asked quietly, "Where is Wuming?"
Yi Die shook her head. After the time of Sword 23 was dead, she never saw Wuming's voice again.
Chapter completed!