One of the Kunlun genocide giants, a middle-aged man, slowly walked onto the battlefield.

On his face, a gloomy expression appeared, unlike a human.

His appearance is actually plain and even a little dull. At first glance, he looks like a farmer, but his momentum is very terrifying. As soon as he goes to the battle stage, a momentum that looks down on the world emanates from him, blocking the huge battle stage.

On his back, he was carrying an ancient sword. The sword had not yet been sheathed, but the sharpness seemed to be able to cut everything.

"Young man, your strength is quite good, far above the so-called top ten ancient martial arts families in China. However, if you go against us, there is no other possibility except death." The middle-aged man smiled coldly. This indifference does not contain any human feelings. "You will never understand how great we are..."

‘The ridiculous sense of superiority of the Hoho tribe?’

Huang Xiaolong pursed his lips.

According to the experience obtained from killing a Void last time, these monsters that look like humans but not humans, ghosts but not ghosts actually exist in the form of "shadows". In other words, even if they destroy the body they occupy, they will not perish. They only have one weakness shadow!

Huang Xiaolong knew that the life gate of the Hokage clan would be much easier to fight, but he didn't want to reveal the true identities of these Hokage clans for the time being, and he was still ready to have fun.

At the end, at least one Voice tribe had to be captured alive and ask about their origins.

The middle-aged man continued, "Xuanyuanba is a vengeful person. Now that you anger him, he will definitely kill you and make your souls go away. Not only will you die, but your family and those related to you will also be destroyed. However, I can give you a chance. Your strength has won this opportunity for you. Kneel down, surrender to us, and serve us. To be honest, the whole world will surrender to our feet. You are now our believer and will flourish in the future. This is an opportunity. Cherish it."

"Hahaha~" Huang Xiaolong laughed. "My choice is only one, which is to completely die and destroy you."

"Hmph! Since you are not as good as ancient times, I will kill you with my own hands!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a ferocious and angry expression like a ghost. He raised his right hand and slowly grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword behind him.

With just this simple action, the middle-aged man was surrounded by extremely sharp sword energy, and he seemed to have turned into a sword that held the sky and pierced the sky!

Clam

The middle-aged man began to draw his sword!

During the process of drawing the sword, the sharp sword energy was rising step by step at a terrifying speed!

At this moment, what Huang Xiaolong faced seemed to be no longer a warrior, but a sword immortal!

On the battle stage, all the people from the ancient martial arts families felt that their skin was cut by an invisible sword energy, which was numb, cold and painful!

Everyone held their breath!

This time, the opponent Huang Xiaolong is definitely a giant!

That was the descendant of the ancient sect and Kunlun sect. He practiced the complete Kunlun ancient martial arts, like a dragon, and could not be found in the world! Once it was born, it would be overturned!

Such a person is powerful, mysterious, and weird, just like a legend.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong seemed to be challenging the legendary existence!

According to various legends, the main inheritance of Kunlun Sect is sword technique. Seeing a middle-aged man draw his sword confirm this statement!

The people from the ancient martial arts family were all obsessed with martial arts. At this time, they were nervous and nervous, and couldn't wait to see how powerful the Kunlun Sect's sword technique was! How magical!

Huang Xiaolong was smiling and motionless.

Under the impact of the middle-aged man's terrifying sword, Huang Xiaolong's clothes roared and his hair was flying, but his eyes were very stable, calm, neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impatient, nor shocked in favor and disgrace.

clang ~

The middle-aged man finally pulled out his sword, and his aura reached the top as a result. His body was shocked, and his terrifying true energy soared into the sky and covered all directions!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The true qi flashed with jewel-like broken light, crystal clear and condensed, and there were a total of 412 true qi!

This true qi cultivation directly made the people from the ancient martial arts family on the observation stage kneel down and worship deeply! This is simply an unattainable height and a realm!

Perhaps, only ancient warriors, supplemented by five-stitched elixirs, can reach such a state!

"Young man, listen well. The sword technique I used to kill you is Kunlun's unique skill, called the "Kunlun Thirteen Swords". This sword technique has not appeared in the world for thousands of years. If you can die under this sword technique, you can be said to be dead to the point!" the middle-aged man said proudly.

After saying that, the middle-aged man had already attacked Huang Xiaolong with his sword!

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The ancient sword in the middle-aged man's hand transformed into thousands of sword shadows, like a dream. Sword shadows almost instantly filled the entire battle platform, endless. Not to mention Huang Xiaolong, even those warriors who were far away on the battle platform felt a burst of palpitations and terror.

An ancient sword was ever-changing, and in the blink of an eye, slashing, cutting, cutting, stabbing, drilling, spinning... dozens of techniques were integrated, covering the sky and the earth, covering Huang Xiaolong!

The sword has become a living creature with life in the hands of a middle-aged man!

"Ah son-in-law, be careful!" Ying Xiao burst into a terrifying cry from the Ying family camp. Such a swordsman was incredible. He only took a look and knew that it was much more powerful than the swordsmanship passed down by the Ying family.

There are also many people who are obsessed with swordsmanship, who are fascinated by seeing it.

"How could there be such a brilliant sword technique in the world... This is the sword technique of the Kunlun School? Mr. Huang Xiaolong, you have to be careful!" Feng Hanyan folded his hands together, almost praying for Huang Xiaolong.

Sun Wei, Xia Ying, Jin Mengqi, and Ma Chuxia all held hands together, and some sweat oozed out of the palms of their hands. This time, Huang Xiaolong's opponent was indeed too powerful!

Facing the middle-aged man's first sword move, Huang Xiaolong's body flashed a few ghostly, like a floating light or a glimpse of shadows. He almost dodged all the killer moves in the middle-aged man's sword skills when he was unable to be released.

‘Not bad…it’s exciting! This guy has very few flaws in his swordsmanship, and he deserves to be a master who inherited the Kunlun Sect’s heritage…’ Huang Xiaolong’s eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit even scattered violently!

Even if he fought alone against the nine young masters just now, Huang Xiaolong's fighting spirit was not very strong because his opponent was too weak. However, now, facing this voice has inspired endless fighting spirit.

"Dawn!"

The middle-aged man roared violently, and a sword light several feet long extended above the ancient sword. The sword light turned golden, looking like the dawn of the morning sun, so it was called "Shumang", which was the ultimate killing move in the "Thirteen Swords of Kunlun"!

The dawn almost spanned the entire battle platform, and the air that came into contact with it was crushed, forming a vacuum zone, causing the sword light to surge, like teleportation, slashing towards Huang Xiaolong.

"Actually, I like swordsmanship more... The strongest inheritance of Kunlun Sect is swordsmanship, then I'll let you try my swordsmanship too!" Huang Xiaolong grinned, and as the last word fell, the air beside him buzzed and buzzed. A sword energy burst out from inside Huang Xiaolong's body, piercing a large area of ​​void, tearing apart a large area of ​​dawn, and the entire battle platform trembled, overwhelmed!

The sword energy was like a dragon, lingering around Huang Xiaolong, and his eyes became sharp like a sword light, piercing people's hearts!

"What? You... have also practiced the complete ancient martial arts sword technique?" the middle-aged man blurted out.

"The sword technique in the world is endless, so naturally it is impossible for the Kunlun School to be beautiful." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

There was an uproar on the viewing stage!

The Kunlun School respects sword skills. Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaolong’s sword skills are not weak at all to this successor of the Kunlun School!

Feng Hanyan had already covered his mouth tightly with his hands, so he did not scream out of control.

Yan Pianpian clenched his pink fists, his eyes full of intoxication and admiration, 'He is indeed so powerful, just like the destruction of the Binhai Gao family that day, with endless means emerging, unfathomable and unbeatable!'

The Xuanyuan Ba ​​and the other Holy tribes all turned gloomy.

"Just make me die!" The middle-aged man roared, and the ancient sword in his hand trembled and shook, and sword lights stabbed Huang Xiaolong. Each sword light contained the notes of death and the sound of misty.

It was like the music of death was played.

Huang Xiaolong grabbed his right hand, and the air condensed into a sword, and he also slashed out a sword.

A sword comes to the west!

The light is cold in the nine states!

No one can describe the amazingness of Huang Xiaolong’s sword!

This seems to be no longer a sword move on earth!

If you have to describe it, then Huang Xiaolong's sword is perfect and extraordinary!

The invincible sword destroyed all the sword force, sword energy and sword light created by the middle-aged man!

Moreover, this sword is very fast, almost reaching the extreme! It is almost at the sacred moment!

"No!" The middle-aged man finally screamed in horror!

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late!

Puff~!

A brilliant blood bloomed on the middle-aged man's throat!

The sword light and sword energy on the entire battle stage suddenly disappeared.

Huang Xiaolong stood proudly with his sword, ten steps apart from the middle-aged man.

Tick ​​tick tick

On the tip of the "Air Sword" in Huang Xiaolong's hand, drops of blood fell on the ground, blooming with charming bouquets.

Clam ~

The ancient sword in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground. He covered his neck with both hands, and the red blood kept oozing out between his fingers.

The middle-aged man's steps were as if he was drunk, his steps were staggering and shaking. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with his sinister and vicious eyes, "You...you...you..."

In this battle, Huang Xiaolong won!

It’s like a legendary master and the descendant of the Kunlun Sect, who was defeated! Moreover, he was not only defeated, but also died!

On the viewing stage, everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong with incredible eyes.

So powerful! So powerful! It's simply like a god blocking the gods, and a Buddha blocking the Buddhas!

"Hmph!" Xuanyuan Ba ​​snorted coldly, a hint of resentment flashed across his face, but he quickly regained his calm and murmured. "Forget it, I have lost my body that I have practiced for so many years, but I can still occupy a better body again. This is not bad..."

On the battle stage, the middle-aged man's hands were covered in blood, but he actually smiled!

He smiled very happily, "Gee, giggle, giggle~ OK, very good, I don't know how you practice martial arts. I think you must have many adventures, right? But everything about you is mine! Do you think you can really defeat me? Kill me? Hahaha, in fact, the noble we... will not be killed! We are immortal!"

As soon as the words finished, a loud bang sounded, and the middle-aged man died in anger and his body fell to the ground.
To be continued...