That feeling was an extremely sharp feeling, just like a peerless sword standing in front of it, a terrifying aura was constantly spreading around in that place...

The power of the sword!

Even though I didn't see anything, this feeling could not help but emerge in the hearts of these people.

It is the power of a sword, the ultimate power of a sword. The purest sword intent is spreading in that area, like a field, completely covering that area. Even if it is a long distance away, you can still clearly feel the powerful aura that is constantly spreading from that area.

The powerful and crazy power, even though it was far from that location and was still far from that area, had already felt that they were carrying a weight of tens of millions of pounds, and their entire body had almost been completely suppressed, and even breathing became a little difficult.

These people are all real masters. They can actually make these masters look like this. You can imagine how amazing the pressure is.

However, it is precisely because of this pressure that the fighting spirit in these people's hearts is getting more and more fierce.

I don’t know how long it has been since I felt this pressure. This is probably an opponent who is stronger and more terrifying than Zhang Wuji. Only when facing such a powerful opponent can you feel the madness in your heart more and more.

"It's here. Explain in advance that you may die here at any time. The strength of this sword saint is extraordinary." Xiong Chu licked his lips and said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter. If even this sword saint can't beat it, then let it go. The sword saint's strength is probably not worthy of the phoenix carrying shoes." Zhou Bo snorted coldly and retorted.

That's right, no matter how powerful the Sword Saint is, it is still incomparable to Phoenix.

If even this sword saint can't deal with it, it will be even more impossible for Phoenix.

Therefore, facing this sword saint, they must win.

nod!

The next moment, figures quickly shot towards the front.

The toes were slightly a little on the ground, and the ten members who were originally gathered together quickly dispersed. They seemed to be scattering flowers in the sky, and their figures danced in the air, like a big net, covering the front.

That place is the center of Wushuang City. The original Wushuang City Lord's Mansion is now in ruins. It looks quite strange and is covered with brokenness everywhere. However, in that ruin, it always retains the most powerful force.

Howling!

One by one, the figures passed through the air directly, with a cold light flashing in their eyes, and the grim smile at the corners of their mouths showed their own strength.

The City Lord's Mansion fell directly from the sky, and in the City Lord's Mansion, an old man sat cross-legged, right in the center. It seemed that he had been waiting for the appearance of these masters.

Sword Saint!

The old man with white hair and beard looked kind-hearted, but in his kind face, there was a powerful force that made people feel cold all over his body. His gray hair seemed to be as sharp as steel needles, floating behind him.

Feeling the breath coming from around his body, the sword saint did not even raise his head, but just raised his palm slightly and pierced it gently in the air.

The next moment, an unimaginable picture suddenly appeared.

With a buzzing sound, a huge vortex instantly appeared in the originally calm space in front of him. An invisible aura instantly surged together, and under the violent rotation, it turned into the most terrifying vortex.

The sword energy, the crazy rotating sword energy, was like a drill bit, directly pierced through this space and quickly roared forward.

In front of me was Lan Ruo, who had the fastest speed. As soon as he appeared in front of the Sword Saint, he immediately faced this amazing move.

Lan Ruo's face changed slightly, and his body instantly became an iron bridge, and his upper body fell directly behind him. The sword energy almost whistled over Lan Ruo's body.

Puchi... Puchi!

He raised his palm and a cluster of steel needles immediately roared out of Lan Ruo's hand. Lan Ruo's counterattack had already appeared.

At the same time, the other nine masters have appeared around the Sword Saint in this short period of time. No one has any reservations at all, and each of them has directly shown the strongest attack.

All kinds of methods, such as swords, spears, swords, halberds, fists, palms and legs, appeared. For a moment, in this area, they almost fell into a chaotic energy turbulence.

These ten masters can be said to have no cooperation at all.

Because these people are absolutely strong people, each has his own set of strength and his own fighting style. How to exert his own strength to the limit in battle is something these people have been studying.

Everyone has different means. If they force these people together and cooperate, they will not only fail to improve the strength of these people, but will instead make these people unable to fight normally.

Therefore, although these ten people seem to be a team on the surface, they have no cooperation in actual combat and are completely free to play. As long as they can show their strongest strength, it is enough.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

Swallowing!

Figures kept moving around, and followed by that violent roar. The whole city even fell into violent bumps in this battle.

The violent impact was one after another.

Yin and Yang are separated.

The Demon Way is invincible!

Ghosts cry and howl!

The God of War is invincible!

The rain and clouds are overturned!

That feeling was as if the true fire had been fired. Each of them had ferocious faces, and a shrill roar in his throat. As his hands were dancing quickly, super powers gathered quickly in the air, and they all showed their strongest powers. The violent attacks directly covered the sky.

All along, this swordsman sat cross-legged on the ground, and the feeling was as if he looked down on these people at all.

But at this moment, the sword saint finally stood up and faced with this level of attack, even the so-called sword saint had to be careful.

bass!

The Unparalleled Sword finally appeared.

This was the first time that the Sword Saint had pulled out the weapon from his waist. The sword was shiny and silver, like frost, and a faint coolness permeated.
Chapter completed!