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Volume One Seventy-Nine Gathering

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    The cold light struck in front of him, but the boy holding the sword suddenly pulled away. While avoiding the frizzy whisk, he turned around and was about to rush towards the city where the melee was taking place!

    Unexpectedly, the Sword Lord was about to turn back to the city. Mao Zao and the other three were suddenly unprepared. Seeing that the young man had already jumped up, they knew that if he rushed back to the rescue, the casualties would definitely increase a lot. Mao Zao exchanged words with Xiang Batian.  After a look of understanding, he pushed Xiang Batian behind him.

    Huge force came from behind, and Xiang Batian used this force to shoot towards the young man in the air like a cannonball. At this moment, the sword master actually turned around again, facing Xiang Batian's face.  It's full of murderous intent!

    "No, I've fallen into a trap, Xiang, be careful!" After helping Xiang Batian, Mao Zao, who was no longer able to spare any effort, looked at the young man's murderous intent, his heart went cold, and he screamed.  Although Fang Jianding on the side reacted immediately, with a pair of heavy maces in his hands, his speed was not satisfactory!

    Xiang Batian is worthy of being a strong man who built his reputation as a great bandit with his many corpses. He immediately judged that no one could help him with this blow, and it was a matter of life and death, right at this moment.  The ruthless gangster's true nature erupted, and he screamed at the Tyrant monster in the air. His short body's speed increased in the air without decreasing, and the deadly ring in his hand vibrated with a heart-stopping clang, and directed towards the vitals of the young man's body.  Strike away!

    Facing Xiang Batian¡¯s fatal blow, the young man remained unmoved at all. The cold air of the long sword in his hand was directed towards Xiang Batian¡¯s throat, but he was relying on the length of the sword to bully his opponent!

    The cold light of the long sword stung Xiang Batian's eyes, and he realized that the other party was not intimidated by his desperate posture. The bandit leader who had previously looked determined to die together had already changed his movements in an instant, and the deadly ring appeared.  The silver arcs converged, leaving only a toothed ring exuding the smell of iron and blood, which was smashed towards the tip of the sword!

    The transformation into Tyrant was not beyond the young man¡¯s expectation. As early as when he was appreciating the original work, he had a deep sense of how much the four major bandits in the book cherished his own life.  Therefore, the trend of the long sword in his hand does not change, but the power poured into it actually increases by three points!

    The situation changed three times in the blink of an eye, but one sword after another finally hit the same spot!

    With a loud explosion, it was thrown back towards Ba Tian at a faster speed than when it came, and the young man in mid-air also trembled and fell to the ground.  Although he finally relied on the opportunity to strike first and pushed the opponent back, Xiang Batian is after all an experienced veteran who has been in the world for decades. His strong internal energy alone is not what the young man can do in just a few years of practicing Qi.  Comparable.  Therefore, although Xiang Batian was hit so hard that his meridians were so damaged that he could hardly fight back, Sword Lord was also shaken from the inside and bleeding from the corners of his mouth!

    "Lao Xiang!" Seeing Xiang Batian being blasted back, Fang Jian Ding, who was on the way, reached out to catch him. At this time, seeing the cheap Mao Zao, he had already danced silver snakes out of the fly whisk and moved towards the Sword Lord!

    "It's hard for a ghostly villain to reach the palace of elegance!" The young man's eyes were dazzled by the fly whisk, but the sword master was full of disdain. Regardless of the injury, he activated his true energy and broke through countless silver snakes with a sword in his left hand.  Point directly at the center of your eyebrows.

    "If you have time to use your words, why don't you look back. In a while, this Xinye City will be killed by men!" I didn't expect that the young man would have such a fierce momentum after being injured. Mao Zao pulled away and retreated to Xiang  When Ba Tianfang saw Ding, he did not forget to use words to disturb the young man's mind.

    The top of Xinye City has already been boiling. The soldiers and civilians of the whole city are fighting with the fierce bandits on every inch of land. On top of the city and below the city, there are screams, shouts and blood everywhere.

    Listening to the sounds coming from the boiling city wall and the rough and harsh voice, the sword master became more determined, "As long as I kill you, the siege of Xinye will be solved!"

    The lantern in the heart of the lake shines brightly, and the dazzling brilliance seems to come out of the young man's body.  Driven by the surging endless power, the sword master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slashed straight down with his long sword!

    "Dang!" Xiang BaTian lost all his fighting power, and his hairy fly whisk could not block the majestic sword power. Only Fang Jianding came forward with a pair of crossed maces!  The mace came with unbelievable power. The giant's arms were shaken and he staggered back. Looking at the boy with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth again, his face was full of horror!  He really didn't expect that the Sword Lord would not hesitate to use the sword move at the cost of aggravating the injury!

    Fang Jian Ding took one step back, and Sword Master stepped forward!

    The momentum is like a raging wave, kill!

    Your arms are sore and numb, let¡¯s go back again!

    "The majesty is like a mountain collapsing, then beheading it again!"

    The tiger's mouth bursts, and the house sees the tripod and has no way to retreat!

    Behind them are Xiang Batian and Mao Zao.  Leaving aside Xiang Batian for the time being, Mao Zao was not seriously injured, but faced with the overwhelming sword strikes of the young man who seemed to have holy light coming out of his body, this sinister man who was good at using tricks unexpectedly  My will has been stolen and I can¡¯t find itIt's time to take action!

    "Boy, you're waiting to die!" Suddenly there was a loud shout, and Xiang Batian, who was stunned by the sword master's sword, violently broke away from Mao Zao's support, and struck Fang Jianding in the back with a palm!

    "Boom!" Fang Jianding's body was shaken, his wild hair flying wildly, and the momentum that had been suppressed by the young boy suddenly revived!

    Fang Jian Ding's aura surged, and the irritation on his side seemed to be awakened by Xiang Batian's scolding. He had a sullen face without saying a word, but he also pressed his palm on Fang Jian Ding's back!

    "Boom!" The aura surged again, and there was a clear potential to counter it, but how could the Sword Master, who was advancing step by step, hesitate at all?

    "The art of combining power and attack is extraordinary!" The young man raised his long sword to the sky and took another step forward.

    "Arrogant, die, boy!" With the three of them working together, Fang Jian Ding felt that he could even lift the sky.  The handles of a pair of maces came together and instantly formed a double-headed mace. The giant sticks whirled like a tornado, blasting towards the young man's footsteps with the power to crush everything!

    "The sword of sin demands life, and the punishment of heaven is death!" Seeing the tornado coming in front of him, the young man's steps did not stop at all. With one step, the earth shook, as if the sky was filled with stars and moonlight, and the sky's sword suddenly slashed down.  !

    A sudden flash of lightning flashed through the void, shattering the dark tornado hurricane and knocking away the heavy fang club!

    The huge force bursting out from the extreme moves caused sword master's wounds to burst out with arrows of blood. Even the bones in his body seemed to be unable to withstand the huge force and groaned miserably. However, this paranoid young man stood proudly.  The body held its head high and did not move at all. On the opposite side, there were three bandit leaders flying away far away with blood spitting from their mouths!

    "The four big bandits, that's it!" The long sword supported his body bit by bit, and Twelve exhaled and spoke. The cold voice spread throughout the city of Xinye. In an instant, all the sounds disappeared, including the soldiers and civilians at the top of the city, and the bandits below.  Kou, looking at the proudly standing young man and the three bandit leaders who were thrown to the ground, couldn't make a sound.

    "Not necessarily!" Just when the soldiers and civilians were rejoicing and the thieves were panicking, a deep shout suddenly fell on everyone's hearts. Amidst the thunderous sound, a black shadow bombarded the Sword Lord with a heavy sound of wind!

    The sudden change made everyone unable to react in time, but Twelve, who was at the peak of his momentum, raised his sword at the critical moment!

    "Ding!" There was a soft sound, and the black shadow was pointed in the air by the long sword and stopped abruptly. Only then did everyone see clearly that it was the huge wolf-toothed club that had just been blown away by the Sword Lord's sword!

    With a flick of his wrist, strange power was transmitted from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and the giant fang club flew ten feet away and landed with a bang. In the darkness, a majestic figure stepped out slowly!

    ¡°Boss!¡± Mao Zao, who managed to sit up halfway, exclaimed, and the figure in the darkness finally appeared.

    "The ghosts are crying and the gods are howling, Cao Yinglong!"

    "It's the big leader!"

    "The big boss is here!"

    ¡°That¡¯s great, hahaha!¡±

    Looking at Cao Yinglong's appearance, he cheered as the bandits finally swept away the depression of the defeat of the three leaders.

    "Cao Yinglong?" Seeing Cao Yinglong appear, Twelve was slightly surprised, but not panicked.  As early as when he came to Xinye, the young man thought that the four major bandits were gathered together.  It was really surprising that only three people had appeared just now.  The appearance of Cao Yinglong at this time only brought the situation back to the original track!

    "Not bad!" Cao Yinglong's voice was low, and he paused with the big spear in his hand.

    "I can't believe that this mere Xinye City will actually make you come out in full force!" Looking at Cao Yinglong in front of him, feeling the slight tremor of the earth and the faint rumble of hoofbeats, the sword master couldn't help but sigh.

    The armies of the four great bandits are finally here!

    "Sword Lord is indeed extraordinary!" After listening to Sword Lord's words, Cao Yinglong sneered, a hint of pride appeared on his hard face, "In this case, I wonder if young hero should fight or retreat?"

    "With an army of tens of thousands, the twelve have no chance of survival!" With a long sigh, the Sword Lord shook his head and said, which made the four bandits happy, but the next moment, their faces turned extremely ugly!

    "Therefore, Twelve has no choice but to execute the sentence on behalf of Heaven before the army arrives. This time, I will not hold back!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yinglong¡¯s big spear was handed over to the sword master!

    They are all four great bandits, but Cao Yinglong¡¯s martial arts is far superior to the other three.  It was a simple straight thrust, but it seemed to carry the determination to kill, making people unable to avoid it!

    "They are disturbing the world of mortals!"

    Cao Yinglong was unstoppable, but the sword master was not afraid. He followed the sword and drew out chaotic sword energy, hitting the big spear with the force of breaking bamboo continuously, and explosions were made one after another. Finally, three feet in front of him, a chaotic sword energy appeared.  The sword energy has worn out the big spearThe last bit of castration!

    Cao Yinglong didn¡¯t care that the spear was useless. With a move of his wrist, the big spear followed a strange trajectory and locked all the sword master¡¯s retreat routes!  The leader of the four major bandits has already understood the situation at the scene.  The young man in front of him is not as powerful as himself, and he has already suffered serious injuries in order to defeat the three bandits. Therefore, there is no need for any dangerous tricks. As long as he is forced to fight head-on with him, he will win sooner or later!

    How could Sword Lord not know Cao Yinglong¡¯s thoughts?  But the young man didn't take it to heart.

    There is no way out, so I will go in!
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