After hearing Xu Kun's words, the young masters of the Assassin's Heaven League looked at each other. The Five Elements Saint Son and the Yin Yang Saint Son did not say anything. They glanced at the young Feng Tu, and Feng Tu immediately understood what the seven Saint Sons meant. This is

Let them give it a try first.

Feng Tu looked at the group of killers he led. They were young masters trained by the major branches of the Assassin's Sky League. Some of them were even lucky enough to go to the Assassin's Sky League headquarters for training. They were all extremely powerful, not weaker than the four.

The top genius of a large ethnic group.

The next moment, including Feng Tu, 19 young geniuses from the Assassin's Sky Alliance moved at the same time. There were not too many, not too many, and they had just matched the 19 Hundred Battle Orders in the void.

The mysterious battle field reappeared, and the young prodigy of the Assassin's Sky League faced a mysterious figure. Terrifying power fluctuations erupted in the battle field. Many strange techniques and combat techniques emerged one after another, especially the mysterious body technique that sneaked around and disappeared into the void.

The monks of the four major ethnic groups were horrified, and the fear in their hearts reappeared, and they once again became extremely defensive against the Thorny Sky Alliance.

In the mysterious battlefield, young man Feng Tu moved and disappeared in an instant. There was no fluctuation in the void. Only the ubiquitous faint murderous aura filled the mysterious battlefield, making it impossible to follow his traces.

A faint chaotic light flowed deep in Fang Qing's eyes, and the martial arts heavenly eye reappeared. He turned his eyes and locked a position in the mysterious battlefield. At the same time, the mysterious figure glanced at the void in that position, and pointed out sharply.

The incomparable, indestructible sword energy cuts across the void, with the potential to cut through the eternal blue sky.

Buzz!

The next moment, a vague shadow quickly changed its direction, trying to avoid the mysterious figure's shocking blow. Moreover, illusory and transparent sword energy emitted from the void in all directions, slashing at the mysterious figure everywhere.

The method is so weird that it is rarely seen in the world.

Outside, Fang Qing looked at the weird combat skills in the mysterious battlefield, and his heart was filled with excitement. The assassination skills of the Tiantian Alliance were indeed extraordinary. Even he didn't have a good way to break Feng Tu's attack. He could only use absolute power.

Destroy it, make it appear, and kill it with one blow.

"Thousands of illusions!"

At this moment, in the Zhen World, Huang Caixuan's voice came from the Huayu Palace. She gave Fang Qing a name. Fang Qing understood the name and remembered it deeply in his heart.

The mysterious figure looked at the endless sword energy coming at him without much surprise. He pointed out three fingers one after another. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, extremely sharp, and sank into different directions.

Bang!

After half a breath, the void in the southeast trembled violently, and a figure staggered backwards in the air, revealing the aura of the peak of life and death.

But looking at that figure, the silver battle suit on his shoulders was stained with blood, and his eyes were full of surprise. It was Feng Tu who was hiding in the void.

Fang Qing's eyes lit up and he figured out the meaning of the mysterious figure's three fingers. It was a method of seeing through illusions. It should rely on spiritual will and the terrifying perception of void, color, power, etc. It was definitely not ordinary.

A monk can learn it overnight.

As expected, Feng Tu, who was exposed, was unable to resist the power of the mysterious figure. He was severely injured by several Sancai swords and flew away in an instant.

Soon after, the nineteen young talents of the Thorny Sky Alliance were all defeated without exception. The masters of the four major ethnic groups saw this clearly, and their fear of the monks of the Thorny Sky Alliance was greatly reduced.

During these days, countless senior masters from the four major ethnic groups have continuously analyzed and studied, and have come to a more accurate conclusion: in a duel with a mysterious figure, relying on combat skills is useless, and relying on strength alone is also useless. Only combat skills can

Only by combining strength and tactics, coupled with an indestructible will, can victory be possible.

In the void, Xu Kun, the great elder of the Assassin's Sky Alliance, frowned. Although he had already expected that the mysterious figure was extremely powerful, he did not expect that he could actually resolve the various killing techniques that the Assassin's Sky Alliance had honed for thousands of years, and seemed to be able to defeat the Assassin's Shadow with ease.

The time it took many geniuses of Tianmeng to defeat them was shorter than the time it took to defeat many geniuses from the four major ethnic groups.

The eight great saints laughed endlessly in their hearts. If they could obtain the Hundred Battle Order by relying on their unparalleled killing skills, then the leaders of Tianwaitian would not have to mess around.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were slightly heavy footsteps, and everyone looked at it. Among the seven top geniuses of the Assassin's Sky Alliance, it was still the Holy Son of Nine Suns who was the first to move. A terrifying yang attribute burst out from his body, and he moved to the extreme.

, like a small sun falling on the top of Shice Mountain.

After more than a dozen breaths, the Holy Son of Nine Suns fought fiercely with the mysterious figure. The Yang-attributed true energy surged like fire in his body. The void was filled with dazzling brilliance, and the power fluctuated extremely violently.

Especially the long sword, a heaven-level spiritual weapon in his hand, which slashed towards the mysterious figure like an overwhelming force, extremely powerful.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Holy Son Jiuyang suddenly disappeared from the spot without even taking a breath. The shocking sound of a knife sounded from behind the mysterious figure. A flash of knife light suddenly appeared, stabbing the mysterious figure's back fiercely at a very fast speed.

, which is unbelievable and makes many saint-level masters from the four major ethnic groups feel slightly chilly.

No one was worried that something might happen to the mysterious figure. All they saw was that the mysterious figure slowly moved its body slightly, raised its right hand back, and stabbed out at an incredible angle. An indestructible sword energy burst out from between the index fingers, locking the void on the right rear.

"The false and the true, the true and the false, the false and the true merge into one, and the true and false complement each other. He is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Thorny Sky Alliance. Compared with Feng Tu, the tactics of the Holy Son of Nine Suns are amazing."

In the outside world, a faint chaotic light bloomed from the depths of Fang Qing's eyes, breaking through all illusions and revealing part of the tactics of Holy Son Nine Suns.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of the sword resounded throughout the mysterious battlefield, and the tip of the mysterious figure's index finger glowed, colliding with the sharp sword light, and the harsh sound of metal collision resounded between heaven and earth.

The next moment, the Holy Son of Nine Suns revealed his figure, and actually appeared on the left rear of the mysterious figure. He staggered backwards, the Yang attribute power on his body was extremely powerful, and large swaths of True Yang flames fell randomly, burning the void with ripples.

bass!

Before Holy Son Jiuyang could swing his spiritual sword, the mysterious figure pointed out, and the sword energy was billowing, extremely sharp, and locked onto Holy Son Jiuyang's chest.
Chapter completed!