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    These three people gathered together. One of them, a warrior with a one-eyed patch, had a very strong aura, almost as strong as Liu Xiang. If Tang Xuan expected it to be true, he was a strong man in the eleventh level, and the other two were not weak either.  , comparable to the two people he killed just now.  "Three people!" Tang Xuan thought about it for a while and made up his mind, a cold light flashed in his eyes.  His footsteps moved slightly, and he waited quietly for the three people to come over.  The distance keeps getting closer, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters!  Tang Xuan stepped forward, flashed past like a ghost, and unleashed a Nether Strike, the dark sword light blending into the darkness.  The leader of the one-eyed warrior suddenly shouted loudly, and the earth-yellow Qi on his body was bundled into big sticks, and they were arranged to form a shield-like layer of Qi, Clang!  The sword light struck hard on the zhenqi shield, cutting a gap and striking the one-eyed warrior's chest.  Unfortunately, the sword's light was weakened by 80% of the energy shield, leaving a shallow mark on the one-eyed warrior's chest, with blood seeping out.  The one-eyed warrior took a few steps back, his eyes cold.  "If he hadn't learned a defensive martial art, the knife just now would have almost killed him.  "Kill him!" The one-eyed warrior had no intention of talking nonsense. He held a short dark red stick and smashed it at Tang Xuan. The shadow of the dark red stick made no sound and was as heavy as a mountain.  The other two warriors also attempted to outflank Tang Xuan.  Tang Xuan stepped forward and took a step back. The narrow mine allowed him to easily avoid the combined attack.  The one-eyed warrior's body was boiling, and he drew a shadow and chased Tang Xuan. The eleventh-level warrior was indeed terrifying.  The speed was not at all inferior to Tang Xuan's peak level Ghost Shadow Movement Technique.  The dark red short stick chased past Tang Xuan like a poisonous snake, trying to kill Tang Xuan.  Clang!  Tang Xuan drew his sword with his backhand, and struck the dark red short stick with a slash. Both sides trembled at the same time. The one-eyed warrior took three steps back, and Tang Xuan took seven or eight steps back.  "Where did this young man come from, so scary!" The one-eyed warrior was shocked. His cultivation level far exceeded that of Tang Xuan, so he could tell that Tang Xuan's realm was very low and would not exceed the eighth level.  But it was a real fight.  Only then did he realize that the opponent's true energy was hot and powerful, and seemed to be even better than him in terms of quality. He was able to gain the upper hand only because of his strong cultivation.  The thought passed by in a flash.  The one-eyed warrior is even more murderous.  Roared wildly: "Mountain-breaking stick!" Boom!  The surrounding rocks shattered crazily.  The shadow of his stick is like a torrent of waterfalls, capable of breaking through all obstacles.  "Thirteen swords of violent wind!" The hurricane suddenly rose, and the light of Tang Xuan's sword was like a tornado.  Crazy attack on the opponent's stick shadow, the Thirteen Storm Swordsmanship is just a white-level low-level swordsmanship. After Tang Xuan's cultivation level gradually improved, it was kept at the bottom of the box and was no longer used until he practiced the basic swordsmanship for several months and truly entered the way of swordsmanship.  After reaching the threshold, I discovered that the moves were no longer limited to the framework.  At this moment, the Thirteen Gale Swordsmen are displayed, which looks the same as before, but there is already a trace of real artistic conception in it.  The knife is no longer a knife, but incorporates a hint of wind.  It is difficult to tell whether it is the wind formed by the knife or the knife formed by the wind!  The shadow of the stick, which was like a torrent and could shatter a hill, was still unable to break through Tang Xuan's sword light. You must know that the mountain-breaking stick used by the one-eyed warrior is a white-level advanced stick technique, and it has reached the perfect state. From a level comparison, this is completely  Impossible.  The light of the sword is unyielding and is constantly being compressed by the shadow of the stick.  But that is not a retreat, but a kind of momentum, like the compression of a spring.  After the twelve sword strikes, the momentum was fully accumulated, just like the flood that broke the dam, the blazing sword light cut down and rolled over hard.  "Impossible!" The mountainous stick shadow was actually swept back by the fierce wind of sword light. The one-eyed warrior spat out a mouthful of blood. Not only was he hit by the opponent's sword technique, but he also withstood his own stick. The armor on his body shattered and was in disrepair.  , more than ten ribs on his chest were broken, and he was feeling sluggish.  "Lord Zaire!" The two tenth-level warriors fell behind and were horrified when they saw this scene.  They know very well how powerful Zaire is. Even in the Black Edge tribe, they are well-known masters. However, the opponent was defeated by a young man who was at least one round younger.  Tang Xuan adjusted his breathing slightly to suppress the boiling Qi.  There is still one side effect of the Thirteen Gale Swords, that is, the sword that condenses the whole body's energy and spirit can easily make oneself weak after the sword is drawn. However, after breaking through the seventh level, he has strong infuriating energy as the backing, and this side effect can be ignored.  .  While his illness was killing him, Tang Xuan had no mercy at all. He made a mistake in his steps and appeared in front of the one-eyed warrior Zaire in an instant, slashing him with his sword.    The grassland warriors were very fierce. Even though they knew they were no match, the two tenth-level warriors still screamed and stood in front of Zaire.  The sword flashed.  The weapons of the two men were blocked.  Tang Xuan passed through the two people like a whirlwind, and poof, one of them was cut in half and the other was beheaded.  Seeing that his two men were dead, Zaire roared violently, his skin turned blood red, and his aura surged. He desperately activated the secret technique. Although in a seriously injured state, the bloodthirsty technique would cause serious injuries and even damage the source.  There is no way to recover.  But Zaire is obviously desperate.  Boom!  The stick shadow smashed wildly, and huge boulders fell from the mine tunnel, and were shattered by Zaire's violent energy in mid-air.  Tang Xuan moved his steps calmly, wandering around the space.  The violent Zaire's attack power surged by 50%, but in Tang Xuan's eyes, it was even less scary. The opponent's moves became chaotic due to injuries and bloodthirsty spells. Tang Xuan's ability to see through flaws was already very strong.  After dodging for the first time, Tang Xuan stabbed Zaire in the heart.  Withdrawing away, Zaire violently destroyed dozens of meters of mine tunnels, and fell into a pool of blood after running out of energy.  Without enough time to check the other two corpses, Tang Xuan quickly took out a few things from Zaire's body and quickly snatched them away. His mental power had already sensed that there were many powerful auras approaching, and the violent Zaire made out  Such a big movement obviously alarmed more experts from the Black Edge Empire.  In an instant, more than a dozen figures appeared in this messy mine tunnel.  The leader was Hei Sha, who was wearing black armor and holding a giant black blade.  A brown-haired warrior with blue eyes stepped forward to investigate.  After seeing the body lying on the ground clearly, there was a look of shock and anger in his eyes: "It's Zaire, he's dead." "Zaire is dead!" Hei Sha's eyes turned cold.  Zaire was one of his most capable men, who had made many contributions to him, but now he is dead.  He stepped forward to inspect the corpses of Zaire and the other two warriors, pondered for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "The person who killed them was the same person, a master with a knife. Since this person can kill Zaire, his strength  Don't underestimate him. If you encounter anyone else, notify me immediately. Search for him with all your strength. Remember, don't spread too thin." Tang Xuan was drifting silently in the darkness.  He knew he had been exposed.  The other party will definitely hunt him down.  If it is outside.  He had already run as far as he could.  But in this maze-like mine tunnel, he had a chance, thinking that he could challenge hundreds of masters from the Black Blade Empire on his own.  Tang Xuan's heart was hot, his blood was boiling, and he was filled with unbelievable fighting spirit.  The thrill of walking on the tip of a knife made him addicted to it.  He wants to see where his limits are!  The masters of Heifeng Empire have been dispersed widely. Even if Heisha wants to organize people to surround and kill Tang Xuan, it is impossible to notify everyone immediately.  Tang Xuan relied on his familiarity with the terrain to stay away from the mine tunnel where he was fighting just now.  After estimating the distance and confirming that he had arrived in a relatively safe area, Tang Xuan was like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, his biting eyes locked on the target again Kill!  Tang Xuan roared.  There were sounds of fierce fighting and the sound of the mine collapsing in the darkness.  After a moment, everything became invisible again.  Tang Xuan stepped out of the rock wall. Behind him were two corpses broken into four parts.  An hour has passed since Tang Xuan entered the mine to hunt.  In this hour, he attacked and killed seven groups of warriors from the Black Blade Empire, ranging from two to five. In one hour, Tang Xuan killed twenty-seven masters from the Black Blade Empire.  Among these masters, the weakest is the eighth level, and the strongest is the eleventh level.  Tang Xuan's results are remarkable.  With the power of an eighth-level warrior, the master of the Black Blade Empire who challenged hundreds of people actually killed twenty-seven people. No one would believe it if he told it.  Of course, he could not escape unscathed. There were six more wounds on his body. The deepest one was so deep that his bones could be seen. However, Tang Xuan's energy and spirit did not weaken at all. On the contrary, in the constant grinding and fighting, his energy and spirit became stronger and stronger.  Sharp, condensed together, like a sharp blade, with the taste of killing everything.  He took out a bottle of demonic beast inner elixir wine and took a swig.  "Happy!" Tang Xuan roared, feeling hot all over. The potency of these medicinal wines was enough to make up for the energy he had lost, and the wounds were gradually healing under the influence of the Overlord Body.  Tang Xuan¡¯s eyes were so sharp that he could penetrate the darkness of nothingness.  ??Tearing off the damaged coat on his body, Tang Xuan simply put on his clothes and looked as strong asThe beast's body escaped into the darkness.  Hei Sha stood in a messy mine tunnel, his eyes blood-red and ferocious. Under his feet were four broken bodies.  So far, only seventeen or eight of his dead subordinates have been discovered by him. Not counting those who have not been discovered. It is nothing more than the death of so many people. Compared with a team of several hundred people, it is not a loss.  Sorry, but what made him furious and crazy was that the wounds on these people were obviously made by the same person.  They were frantically searching the mine tunnels, but there was really only one person, and the other party was teasing them like a cat catching a mouse.  Under his dark eyes, his men were slaughtered one by one.  This is unacceptable to Heisha.  "Sir, please go out first. We have found the exit. Don't get entangled with him anymore. The other party is obviously more familiar with the terrain of the mine than us." A subordinate said.  "Sir!" Several of his subordinates were admonishing.  "No, if I don't kill this person, I, Hei Sha, will never be a human being. I will definitely kill him! Make his head into a cup for me to hold wine!" Hei Sha's cold voice echoed in the darkness, but he still had one point.  Reason: "Kahn, you take all the warriors below the tenth level to withdraw from the mine tunnel, go to meet Lord Muster and the others, and capture the mine. The remaining people, follow me to find this damn bastard." In the darkness.  , Tang Xuan stopped.  "Why are all the people missing?" He searched for a long time but found no trace of the Black Blade Empire warriors.  "Did they find the mine exit and evacuate?" Tang Xuan guessed.  There was some regret in his heart that he hadn't killed enough yet. What he needed to condense his sword intention was more fighting and killing.  "Forget it, since they have withdrawn, I will leave too. A war must have broken out outside." The passage here was discovered by Tang Xuan, but Tang Xuan estimated that there must be other passages, and the masters were probably in other passages. Black  If the Feng Empire wants to occupy the mine, it is impossible to do so without dispatching Yuantai Realm powerhouses.  Since there is none here.  It must be in another channel.  An overview was analyzed in the blink of an eye.  Tang Xuan stopped staying. After identifying the direction, he flew out of the mine.  "There are people, good guys. They are all masters. At least they are all at the 11th level. And there is one who is even stronger. Could it be a strong man at the 12th level!" Just as Tang Xuan was shooting quickly, his soul power increased again.  Found a group of people.  There are only three people in this group.  But all of them have extraordinary strength, and the leader is a twelfth-level warrior. So far, Tang Xuan has not encountered a twelfth-level master from the Black Blade Empire. Even if he found out, he would choose to avoid it, because there is no such thing.  grasp.  A strong man at the twelfth level has opened up his spiritual veins and gathered his true energy into one furnace. His strength is unparalleled. Even with Tang Xuan's perversion, he has no confidence to challenge him. What's more, the opponent also has two strong men at the eleventh level.  Beside.  ??Take a deep breath.  Tang Xuan almost knew that the other party must have found out how difficult he was, so they simply withdrew the weaker warriors and asked the top spiritual pulse realm warriors to form a team to search for him.  "Do you want to do it or not?" A moment of hesitation flashed through Tang Xuan's heart, and a frightening light suddenly burst out in his eyes.     Fight!  If it were the sect's twelfth-level powerhouse, such as Huangfu Gang, Xu Yan and his ilk, Tang Xuan would definitely run away without even thinking about it. The sect's disciples were top-notch in both skills and cultivation, and it was absolutely impossible for him to fall short of four realms.  Challenge successful.  But for an ordinary twelfth-level powerhouse, a crazy idea was spinning in Tang Xuan's heart. He wanted to try, he wanted to challenge this impossible possibility!  So far, he has not been pushed to his limits.  He really wants to know where his limit is!  "A twelfth-level warrior, two eleventh-level warriors, very good!"  Tang Xuan took a deep breath. The energy and blood all over his body were burning, boiling, and surging, like a surging river. His energy, energy, and spirit were integrated. The excitement of challenging the limit made his energy and blood drive his spirit. His spirit seemed to be breaking through the critical point. Whoa!  Tang Xuan disappeared on the spot and quickly approached.  When we were still dozens of meters away from the three people.  The green eyes of the twelfth-level strongman from the Black Blade Empire twitched slightly and stopped.  "What's wrong, Master Zhamuhe!" asked an eleventh-level powerhouse with long hair and shawl.  "There is danger, I can feel it." The twelfth level strong man did not notice Tang Xuan, but his senses were as sharp as a wolf, and he exuded some wolfish aura.  The two eleventh-level powerhouses looked around vigilantly. They did not notice anything strange, but they knew that Zhamuhe would never do anything wrong.    Hidden in the darkness, Tang Xuan was secretly shocked. These twelfth-level powerhouses should not be underestimated. With his hiding skills, it was the first time that others could predict his location even though he was so far away.  , but obviously a sneak attack is impossible.  "Since we can't make a sneak attack, let's fight head-on!" Tang Xuan stepped forward, an invisible ripple appeared in the void, and Netherworld struck.  The dark sword light slashed towards Zhamuhe.  Ouch!  Zhamuhe was on guard for a long time. He howled like a wolf and swung down his right hand as lean as iron. The void twisted, Tang Xuan's sword shattered, and he flew backwards.  There was a numb feeling in his arm, and he almost let go of the long knife. Tang Xuan kicked on the rock wall.  The twelfth-level warrior is too strong. His true energy is much stronger than that of Tang Xuan, and he is completely unable to compete head-on. Tang Xuan's arms are flowing with true energy, which quickly subsides the numb feeling. His body is strong enough, and his energy and blood are strong.  , so it recovered quickly.  "Yeah!" Zhamuhe's eyes flashed.  The other party¡¯s cultivation level surprised him. It was not too strong, but too weak. It seemed that he was only at the eighth level, but he could block his own blow. This was incredible.  As soon as the thought flashed, Zhamuhe gathered his emotions and roared: "You are the one who is assassinating the masters of our Black Blade Empire. If you meet me Zhamuhe, die!" He has no weapons, his hands are the best  Weapons, ugh!  As if a wolf pounced out, leaving an afterimage in the void, Tang Xuan's eyes were dazzled and he could not keep up with Zhamuhe's speed. However, his soul gave him a huge advantage and could sense Zhamuhe's movement trajectory.  Clang!  The long sword slashed diagonally, bringing out a dazzling sword light, as stunning as autumn water.  Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!  There was a rapid explosion in the air. Zhamuhe's attack was as fast as lightning, and Tang Xuan was not slow either. Both of them were extremely fast. They collided hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. The firelight splashed and flickered in the mine tunnel.  The two strong men at the eleventh level could only watch but could not intervene.  Because the speed of the two of them is too fast, if they go up, it will destroy Zhamuhe's rhythm.  Boom!  After a hundred moves in a row, Tang Xuan was hit in the chest by Zhamuhe, and violently shot backwards. The moment he fell back, a silver light flew out of Tang Xuan's hand and was inserted into Zhamuhe's shoulder.  ??Bumping violently on the rock wall, each impact would leave a big crater on the rock wall. After bouncing seven or eight times in a row, Tang Xuan fell to the ground dozens of meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.  His chest collapsed slightly. Zhamuhe's blow was too terrifying. If it weren't for Tang Xuan's tyrannical body, he would have been penetrated by this blow.  Zhamuhe pulled out the flying knife on his shoulder. The opponent's difficulty was really unexpected. After being hit by his own palm, he would bite him back before he died. He didn't take this small injury seriously.  As for the other party, he should be too dead to die.  Looking over, Zhamuhe looked suffocated.  Tang Xuan, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up at some point. He leaned against the rock wall with his back and blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked very embarrassed, but his eyes were still bright.  "It still doesn't work. The twelfth level is really strong." Tang Xuan murmured to himself. Zhamuhe didn't hear clearly. Zhamuhe didn't kill the opponent with one blow. Zhamuhe didn't expect that. He said to himself  The power of the attack was very clear. Even if he took such a blow, he would never be able to stand up.  (To be continued)
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