Yan Qi held the knife in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and suddenly waved it at the same time!

"Shit!"

The sword lights and sword shadows crisscrossed, forming an extremely huge net that covered Shen Lang, blocking his left and right directions, making Shen Lang unable to take this shot!

And on the other side...

"Nine Evil Flying Shuttle, Fierce!"

Shui Tianji shouted lightly, waved her left hand, and nine flying meteors like nine flying meteors dragged out nine blood-red streams and flew out from the bracelet on her wrist, like nine blood rivers, terrifying and terrifying.

And the nine flying shuttles actually turned around and flew quickly below Shen Lang!

"The cultivation level of the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm is actually just an attack of this level. The people from Blood Evil Island are really disappointing..."

Faced with the attacks of two powerful Xuanwu realm masters, Shen Langyi was not afraid, and the Immortal Sky Sword instantly slashed two swords forward!

"Swish!"

Two crisp sounds sounded, and a huge "cross" composed of two terrifying black gas appeared on the net composed of sword light and sword shadows.

In an instant, the word "Ten" seemed to turn into an erupting volcano, and the black flames spread out, and in a blink of an eye, it burned the huge and sharp net into nothingness!

Shen Lang retracted his long sword and retreated a little bit, just a casual and gentle dance to the Immortal Sky Sword...

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang..."

The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless.

The nine extremely fast shuttles clearly flew from different angles, but the long sword came first, and strangely blocked the nine shuttles!

As the light flashed, nine shuttles lost all their lights and were ejected back, and fell to the ground with a few clangs.

And Shen Lang was motionless in the air!

"uh-huh!"

The shuttle was damaged, and Shui Tianji, who controlled the shuttle, looked pale. She covered her chest and retreated more than ten meters in the air before stopping.

"Senior Brother Yan, that long sword is indeed an incredible treasure. Just by blocking it at will, it actually destroyed my Nine Evil Flying Shuttle!" Shui Tianji said in shock: "If you can get this thing, in the Xuanwu Realm, who else can be your opponent!"

"Senior brother, you are good at swords and swords. If you can get this sword, even a strong man in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm can destroy it with one sword! Such treasures are hard to come by. This is a great fortune, a great fortune!"

Shui Tianji kept saying deceptive words, stimulating Yanqi.

Just now, Yan Qi, who was shocked, became even more excited.

"Yes, the more powerful this kid performs, the more he proves that this long sword is more unpredictable!"

Yan Qi's eyes became even hotter: "Junior Sister Shui, please help me remotely and kill this kid as soon as possible. Don't drag it down any longer!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I know what to do!" Shui Tianji responded, and an unaware smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Both of them are not stupid. They know that they must not fight Shen Lang in close combat, so they simply stretched the distance and kept attacking Shen Lang from a long range.

Compared with the Lingwu realm warriors and Xuanwu realm warriors, there are not only huge differences in strength, but also huge differences in attack distances.

It is already the limit for ordinary warriors in the early stage of the spiritual martial arts realm to attack more than 30 meters by sword energy or spells.

Therefore, the battle platform of the martial arts field of the City Lord's Mansion of Tianfeng City, which is 50 meters long and wide, was enough for warriors of the Lingwu Realm to fight at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm.

In the eyes of Yan Qi and others, Shen Lang's cultivation level was only the second level of the Lingwu Realm, but he relied on the powerful sword in his hand, so he could kill one of his own.

But even with such a treasure sword, warriors with spiritual martial arts cultivation level cannot truly stimulate their power.

Even if there is such a treasure sword, the attack range can reach about fifty meters at best. After this distance, the power has collapsed and there is no need to be afraid.

So the two of them always kept a distance of about 80 meters from Shen Lang and fought with Shen Lang.

"The more powerful the magic weapon is, the more spiritual power it consumes when it is used. I want to see how long this junior can last!" Yan Qi's sword turned into two streams of light, slashing horizontally and vertically, constantly attacking Shen Lang.

But he didn't pay attention. As he beat, Shui Tianji's distance became farther and farther...

Yanqi played well, but how could he calculate how many amazing trump cards Shen Lang would have?

His ability to fly is leveraging the power of the Ghost King.

Not long ago, the Ghost King flew with all his strength, and he was already comparable to the powerful man in the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm.

More than an hour ago, the Ghost King had already advanced from the first level of Xuanwu Realm to the third level of Xuanwu Realm!

The weight of the Immortal Heavenly Sword reached more than 800 kilograms. Although Shen Lang had strong strength, he was still a little clumsy when waving it.

But with his random wave, the attacks of Yan Qi and Shui Tianji were resolved by him one by one, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"The woman wants to escape, the man is poor, Sister Hongyu is poisoned... Time can no longer be delayed."

Thinking of this, Shen Lang's eyes showed a hint of cruelty and he said coldly: "You have been fighting for a long time, have you been fighting for enough? I should do it too."

"Hmph, you are worthy of fighting with me, a kid who is alive. Apart from the sword in your hand, what other means do you have to threaten us? Hahaha!" Yan Qi laughed wildly while swords and swords came out, and the sword light and sword shadows attacked overwhelmingly.

"You'll know it when you look! The fourth posture of the Prison-Suppressing Sword Technique, the Demon subdues!"

A light shout resounded through the sky.

When he was talking, Shen Lang held a knife in both hands, and the single knife in his hand turned into a phantom!

"call out!"

The Immortal Heavenly Sword danced with a mysterious trajectory. A black air that was more than one meter wide was shot out from the Immortal Heavenly Sword, forming a shocking sword light.

The sword light swept out like a hurricane, bringing out a harsh sound boom, cutting through the sky, moving forward with a powerful and powerful momentum, and even having the stance to split the void in half!

Destroy and sweep everything!

Swipe towards Yanqi from the Blood Evil Island!

"not good!"

Yan Qi, who thought Shen Lang's attack was more than fifty meters, was shocked. The light wings behind him suddenly slapped, and moved twenty meters out of thin air, and finally avoided this domineering and arrogant knife!

"Chew!"

Shui Tianji in the distance turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky. Finally, she left Yanqi alone and fled in panic.

"This bitch, I'm afraid that I'll get to this point with just one knife. I'll deal with you again when I turn around!" Yan Qi was slightly stunned, and then a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Shen Lang's sinister voice sounded on his right: "Don't you think it's too late to deal with her?"

The fierce and fierce sword intent locked Yanqi, with the peerless sword light and pure sharpness, swept towards Yanqi, and even the invisible air was separated like a stream of water...

"Both swords and swords are worse than bullshit!"

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Chapter completed!