The seventh chapter, six hundred and seventy-second chapters, the mad knife cuts the supreme
No one noticed that when Xiao Wufeng shouted loudly, Mo Leier's figure behind Dong Wushang suddenly slowly faded and disappeared.
Shadow Phantom!
The Dark Devil's unparalleled stealth assassination skills.
Dong Wushang roared wildly and unsheathed his black sword. The huge blade was full of weight and power. Wherever his majestic body stood, it was the Yuan Ting Mountains, which were as unshakable as the mountains!
Mo Qingwu stood aside quietly, holding the Xingmeng Qingwu knife in her hand without unsheathing it. Her expression was calm and tired.
The crowd surged forward.
This time, the Xiao family came purely to target Dong Wushang and others. They dispatched a total of six second-grade peak masters, four third-grade supreme masters, two fourth-grade supreme masters, one fifth-grade supreme master, and a sixth-grade supreme master to lead the team!
Fourteen people in total! Fourteen of the world’s supreme masters today!
With such strength, no matter who it is when facing Dong Wushang, the two second-grade supreme masters, they will definitely think that they will win!
And this is indeed the case.
Rui Butong shouted and took the lead in launching an attack. His body suddenly turned into a stream of light and he galloped out!
The dagger in his hand struck out fiercely!
His speed has obviously improved again. In an instant, he passed by five second-grade supremes and three third-grade supremes, and stabbed each of them with the dagger in his hand!
It’s crazy to challenge eight supreme beings at the same time!
The eight supreme beings paused at the same time.
It's not that he's afraid of Rui Butong, but that he's afraid of the sword in his hand. Isn't it a terrifying weapon?
Everyone knows that Xiao Changhe, who was accidentally killed by Rui Butong, had a sword that was no less powerful than his own! It was also a sharp sword that was as precious as his life.
But under the opponent's short sword, its strength is not even as strong as a piece of tofu... Now seeing Rui Butong slashing with such a big thorn, who would be fooled?
However, just like that, Rui Butong let out a long laugh and suddenly transformed into thousands of people at an inhuman speed, attacking eight people at the same time!
All of a sudden, the eight supreme beings were so angry that their noses were crooked!
It's just a second-grade supreme peak. He actually faced five second-grade supreme peaks and three third-grade supremes at the same time. He actually fought... one against eight, and they fought without any scruples!
This is simply too arrogant!
Even if your sword is the Nine Tribulations Sword... you can't be so arrogant!
The eight people were furious and took action at the same time!
On the sidelines, Xiao Wufeng and another fifth-grade supreme master gathered in formation and were ready!
The two fourth-grade supremes stepped halfway into the field, ready to deal with the attack of Mo Lei'er who suddenly disappeared. Mo Lei'er suddenly disappeared. Everyone was aware of it, but they didn't take it to heart either.
Just a top-notch female doll.
The person who is under the greatest pressure is undoubtedly the third-grade supreme being who is alone! Because Dong Wushang has already found him.
Mo Leier's sudden disappearance and Rui Butong's sudden madness were all to contain most of the strength.
From the beginning, the two of them had a plan in mind: since Xiao Wufeng, the sixth-grade supreme, did not take action immediately, and the position of the fifth-grade supreme was facing Xiao Wufeng, then it proved that these two
The old guy respects his status and does not bother to bully the small.
He only planned to raid the formation, not to take action himself.
Facts have proved that the two of them were right!
Even if there is only one third-grade supreme being left, Xiao Wufeng is not worried: no matter how powerful Dong Wushang, who is at the peak of the second-grade supreme, is, he can't be more powerful than the third-grade supreme, right?
But Xiao Wufeng didn't know that he had made a fatal mistake: Dong Wushang, the peak second-grade Supreme, was not an ordinary Supreme! But... the Supreme in the Sword!
Since ancient times in the Nine Heavens, the Supreme Sword has rarely appeared!
Facing a powerful enemy, facing the pressure of the fifth- and sixth-grade supreme beings who were completely superior to him, Dong Wushang's demeanor was as confident as if his side was sure of victory!
Dong Wushang strode forward, looked condescendingly at the third-grade Supreme, and said calmly: "Supreme Xiao, you dare to take a blow from me!"
The eyes of this third-grade Supreme Master showed a look of disdain and amusement. He flashed the sword in his hand and looked sternly without saying a word.
It means: If you have the guts, just come!
Dong Wushang swung his arm, and with a bang, the scabbard of the black sword came out of the sword, and it fired like thunder!
And his body suddenly straightened up, and at this moment, he stood tall as if standing tall against the sky, and he shouted: "Behead!"
The broadsword slashed out with a roar!
The sword was halfway out, and suddenly the man and the sword merged into one, and the whole person turned into a rainbow, crossing a distance of five feet. Holding the sword in one hand, he made a thunderous strike and suddenly fell down!
The power of this knife caused the entire space to be violently torn apart, and it seemed that there was an involuntary "tragic" feeling!
With a bang, the third-grade supreme master opened the scabbard of Dong Wushang's ink sword with his sword. He felt his wrist shake and his palms warmed up. Just as he was in shock, Dong Wushang's sword had already come towards him with the force of thunder!
This sword was shot with all the strength, with all the energy and spirit!
This third-grade supreme master clearly felt the opponent's overwhelming will. If he were to dodge, the opponent's offensive would be like a raging sea. In the first time, he would be at an absolute disadvantage! And then it would last for a long time.
A long battle!
As a third-grade supreme being, if he is forced like this by someone who is lower than him, how can he lose his face?
Besides, Dong Wushang completely locked himself with this sword, his momentum, spirit and mind were all locked on him. Even if he dodges, he still has to pay the price!
The third-grade Supreme roared loudly, raised his long sword diagonally, blocked and blocked, five points of force relief, five points of counter-shock, and one sword strike!
"Xiao Changyun is careless..." Xiao Wufeng sighed slightly: "This sword should be blocked with all our strength!"
However, he is not worried. Xiao Changyun is one level higher than Dong Wushang. Even if he is careless, nothing will happen. The difference in strength gives Xiao Changyun enough Xia Xiuwei to reverse any situation!
Or there may be a situation where the weak defeats the strong, but there will never be a fair fight in the front!
But he didn't know that Dong Wushang was the supreme swordsman who could surpass two levels of challenges!
What’s more, I didn’t know that not only was the sword in the hands of this supreme swordsman an unparalleled weapon, but it also weighed a full 570 kilograms!
Dong Wushang's majestic body fell suddenly, and the five-hundred-kilogram ink knife 'smashed' hard on Xiao Changyun's long sword!
No effort left at all!
Snap!
In Xiao Changyun's horrified eyes, the long sword made a fragile sound, suddenly broke into two pieces, and then the two sections shattered in the air at the same time, turning into debris all over the sky.
Amidst Dong Wushang's roar, the heavy ink knife smashed the opponent's long sword fiercely. He drove straight in and penetrated the chest of the third-grade supreme who was dodging in panic, cracking and shattering the sternum.
Pound straight into the chest.
The fierce sword energy mashed the internal organs of the third-grade Supreme Master to pieces, and blood spattered around him. Dong Wushang didn't even look at it, and he rushed forward like an unstoppable hurricane.
The body of this third-grade supreme master neatly separated into two halves, and Dong Wushang rushed out from the two separated bodies, and threw himself into Rui Butong's battle circle in one go!
Or maybe Xiao Changhe, the third-grade supreme master, will not understand until his death. Dong Wushang's goal is Rui Bu Tong's battlefield from the moment he draws his sword. As for himself... Dong Wushang doesn't have the slightest idea that he has any ability to block him!
Just a passer-by! Completely ignored!
Kill them with one sword. Rush into the place where the enemy is most concentrated!
This kind of tyranny, especially when a second-grade supreme is facing a third-grade supreme... is simply rare in ancient times!
Even if Xiao Changyun is in peak condition and fights steadily, facing the second-level Supreme Sword Master and a powerful and domineering martial arts madman like Dong Wushang, he can defeat him with only seven or eight moves. The more careless he is, the more deadly he will be.
What's more, he actually had a head-on collision with Dong Wushang, which was multiplied several times. Although he died too quickly, it was not unfair at all!
Dong Wushang fell from the sky like a mountain with a shocking roar, and rushed into the battle circle like a bloody meteorite!
Rui Butong is already in danger at this moment!
The eight supreme beings were restrained by him alone. The pressure at this moment was simply unspeakable. Although the other party avoided his short sword, eight long swords were stabbing at different places at the same time at every moment.
Just when Dong Wushang clashed with the enemy, Rui Butong had already been hit by three or five swords in succession, and also received three or four slaps on his body.
At the moment when Dong Wushang arrived, Rui Butong suddenly went crazy, as if he had found an opportunity. He counterattacked with all his strength!
but……
The ninety-nine palms were desperately used to collide with the six opponents at the same time! With Rui Bu Tong's current cultivation level, he was directly hitting the stone with an egg!
There was a burst of shock. With a bang, Rui Butong's dagger broke, and dozens of palms squeezed together. The sound of snapping sounded, and the bones of his body were completely shattered, turning into a puddle of flesh.
Without even a groan, he fell to the ground.
But his last desperate counterattack caused the figures of the six supreme beings to freeze for a moment...
It is this moment of stagnation that locks life and death!
Rui Butong sacrificed his own life and death to create a golden opportunity for Dong Wushang to kill the enemy!
Dong Wushang volleyed down, and the black sword suddenly shook violently, and a shining sword light shot out brilliantly. With the aura of a majestic and inviolable king, he rushed into the battle circle with overwhelming force!
The supreme sword among swords truly shows its power at this moment!
Clang!
One of the Xiao family's supreme masters wielded a knife. The knife in his hand suddenly trembled violently, and he let out a cheering sound of surrender.
"Supreme sword! Damn it..."
Before the supreme beings could immerse themselves in the joy of killing the enemy, they were suddenly shocked by the enemy. At the same time, they wanted to hide...but Dong Wushang had already charged in with death!
With a bang, the body of a second-grade supreme being was smashed into pieces, and the other person was slashed horizontally by the ink knife. The body was divided into two halves before they were separated. Dong Wushang's ink knife had already picked up two more heads, and he was brutally cut.
He ruthlessly chopped another third-grade supreme from his Tianling Gai to his crotch!
With a bang, a second-grade supreme and a third-grade supreme spurted blood from their mouths and staggered back from Dong Wushang's knife.
A ghostly figure flashed, and Mo Leier, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared silently.
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