Even Xia Ming was shocked by the endless trump cards. A kid actually had so many trump cards. Who is this kid?

Especially the exquisiteness of the sword technique used by Xia Ming, even if he had never seen it, this sword technique was really terrible.

Even if he didn't see the specific trajectory of Xia Ming's sword just now, he would have been seriously injured under this sword.

"Damn Chinese."

This is the first time that Yayoi Mashou has encountered such a difficult opponent. At this moment, Yayoi Mashou shouted: "Even if you have mysterious swordsmanship, you will die under my thirteen swords..."

"The second knife, bury the bone."

Yagyu Mashou's second sword turned into a ray of light and slashed out. The light of this sword was very accurate, and it also carried an extremely powerful force. That power seemed to split the air in half, and the whistling sounded throughout the knife.

Like thunder, roaring.

"The two swords break the mountains and rivers."

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Another crisp collision sounded, and the two separated again. Yassan Ma Shou had awesome murderous intentions, while Xia Ming's hands trembled slightly.

The sword is lighter and more suitable for assassination, but the sword is a domineering soldier, with great opening and closing, and each sword has powerful power. When the sword fights head-on, it is obvious that the sword suffers even more.

At this moment, Xia Ming felt his right hand numb, as if he had lost his intuition, otherwise, he would not have trembled slightly.

"It's too strong, it's too strong." Xia Ming's face was sharp. This was the most powerful opponent he had encountered. At that time, he killed the soul elder of the Yan Luo Palace. It felt that he didn't take much effort. It was because

The poisonous gas of the sad and gentle breeze can make the other party lose the support of its vitality. Therefore, Xia Ming killed the mid-level Xuan level, which was so

Simple.

Now, fighting against the mid-level Xuan level, he realized the terror of the mid-level Xuan level. The two of them were not on the same level.

"No, I can't continue like this. I have to find a way to leave."

At this moment, Xia Ming didn't even have the intention to do the task. Even if he killed Yakuen Mashou and had 100,000 honor points, what would he do? But this Yakuen Mashou was so terrifying. It was too difficult to kill him.

Although Yayoi Mashou will be chased or killed by Yagyu Mashou, things are unpredictable.

Xia Ming's brain was running rapidly. At this moment, Yagyu and Ma Shou became more and more frightened as he got. Every time he used a knife, the other party could resist his sword. Is this guy really a yellow-level perfection?

It's really terrible.

"The third knife...the fourth knife..."

Yasuo Mashou was furious, and the long sword in his hand turned into sword lights and slashed towards Xia Ming. Xia Ming used this flying fairy sword technique to resist Yasuo Mashou. However, Yasuo Mashou was more sharp than the other one, and one was more sharp than the other one.

A sword is domineering, and each sword seems to have a huge force. Even Xia Ming is retreating step by step. At this moment, Xia Ming even feels that his arms are lost, because he has resisted so many swords, his two sides

The arm has long been paralyzed

Losing intuition.

"Brush..." The next moment, Liu Sheng Ma Shou slashed Xia Ming's back with a knife. After this knife, Xia Ming's skin was blooming and blood flowed down his back. At the same time, Liu Sheng Ma Shou did not give up killing Xia.

Ming, two more strokes were cut on Xia Ming's arm, and another one was left in Xia

Ming's chest.

The blood dyed Xia Ming's clothes red, and in an instant, Xia Ming became a bloody man.

"Xia Ming..."

Qin Ze's expression changed drastically when he saw this situation. Xia Ming was able to fight Yau Sheng Ma Shou to this extent, which was much better than he expected. Now, seeing Xia Ming being injured, he became nervous.

Xia Mingzhan was here, staring at Yau Sheng Ma Shou with sharp eyes. Xia Ming's eyes were extremely deep. When he looked over, he seemed to have fallen into the abyss.

When Yayoi Mashou saw the injured Xia Ming, he sneered: "I think you can hold on to me a few times."

"Yao Sheng's Thirteen Swords, the Tenth Sword, Killing Spirit."

As Yayoi Ma Shou shouted loudly, the energy in his body poured into the knife wildly. At this moment, the blade whispered softly, and Qin Ze's expression changed drastically when the sound of the sound was heard.

"The fourth sword of Feixian Sword, the Four Swords of Futu."

Xia Ming shouted loudly, and suddenly eight Buddhas appeared in all directions. These eight Buddhas occupied all directions. The terrifying sword intent exploded, and even Yasuo Ma Shou's expression changed drastically.

"not good……"

This terrible swordsmanship was very difficult for Yagyu Mashou.

"Brush..."

Countless rays of light flashed, and Yasuo Mashou quickly retreated. When he retreated to a big tree behind him, Yasuo Mashou stomped on the ground and suddenly rushed upwards.

"Bang..."? The next moment, the uncle behind Yayoi Mashou was cut open directly. The uncle slowly fell to the ground. When he looked at the uncle's gap, he was shocked to find that the incision was smooth and neat, as if it was

It's usually polished.

“Baga…”

Yagyu Mashou felt a little numb from his scalp. No matter how he looked, it didn't look like a swordsman. How could a swordsman be so perverted? Even he had never seen it before.

At the same time, Yagyu Ma Shou was also moved by Xia Ming's swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is so powerful that if he learns it himself, he will not be afraid even if he encounters a late-stage master of Xuan-level.

You know, Xia Ming's strength is only Huang-level Yuanmeng, and his mere strength. With this swordsmanship, he can actually fight with him to such a level, which shows how terrible this swordsmanship is.

At this moment, Yagyu Ma Shou took a deep breath, stared at Xia Ming with a sharp look, and said in a deep voice.

"You are the best genius I have ever seen, but it's a pity... you are a Chinese." Yagyu Ma Shou felt a little regretful. If Xia Ming was not a Chinese, but a Japanese man, then how many would it be like this?

With a genius here, their great Japanese empire will inevitably have a rise in strength.

However, Xia Ming is a Chinese.

They were incompatible with the Chinese warriors, so he also became interested in killing.

"Next, I will let you see the strongest Thirteen Swords of Yagyu's Thirteen Swords. You will die without regrets."

"Hahaha……"

When Xia Ming heard this, he laughed and said with a laugh: "The outcome is unknown yet, how did you know that the person who died must be me."

"hehe."

Yagyu Ma Shou said indifferently: "You are a genius, I respect you. Every sword of my Yagyu Thirteen Swords is extremely domineering, especially the last three swords, which have infinite power, so I will go next.

I will use my strongest move to make you die here."
Chapter completed!