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"Circulatory cycle!"

Fan Wuji held a sword in one hand and a sword in the other. He was like a revolving star, and although he had the slightest bit of true energy, he was still as romantic as ever.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seven to eight demonic wolves. Their power was extremely heavy, and their colliding power was over ten thousand jin. If placed in the outside world, they would smash apart a small hill in the end. In the Hundred Kingdom Domain, such a demon wolf was an existence at the level of a great demon.

The sounds of collisions were continuous, but no matter how they collided, they were unable to break through Fan Wuji's sword light defense technique.

This sword technique was one of the many sword techniques left behind by his father. He had adhered to his father's sword theories and trained in the Hundred Swords Sword Art. He desired to combine the Hundred Swords Sword Technique, the Thousand Swords Sword Technique, and the Myriad Swords Sword Dao into one. When the time came, it would be akin to drawing out ten thousand swords. The meridian sword had the grace of ten thousand swords, it would definitely be the most perfect sword technique.

This sword technique was known as the "Universe Starry Battle Sword Technique". There were only two moves. One was the "Circulatory Cycle" and the other was the "Star Dou". The two moves had the same intent and focused on the Star Transformation.

However, the Circulatory Cycle Revolution was a defensive sword move while the Star Wars was a killing sword move. For a moment, even though the demon wolf was overbearing, it was unable to break through Fan Wuji's Cyclic Sword Technique.

"Senior Sister!" We'll get out of here alive. Certainly. He had to be hopeful at all times. If a person has no hope, then he is not a human. He is just a walking corpse. " Fan Wuji brandished his sword with one hand, his physical strength rising to the maximum.

Upon hearing these words, Gu Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat. She had been born into an illustrious background ever since she was young, but she was still living in depression. Because she was too pessimistic, she was always lamenting and feeling sorry for herself.

But Fan Wuji was different, he was a optimist. His parents had gone missing since he was a child and he had grown up with the teacher. He was not much different from an orphan. However, he had always believed in himself. He had always believed that finding his parents and reuniting with his family was the result of his optimism.

Although his life was not superior, he was happy and hopeful, always full of light. His words infected Gu Qingcheng, causing a change in her heart unknowingly.

"Junior apprentice-brother." You don't have to pinch me. I understand, it's not right to seek death. I want to have hope that as long as we live, we will be together. " Gu Qingcheng whispered into his ear.

"Alright!" Fan Wuji lightly said, and a hand released her. Subsequently, he took out the three-foot-long Green Edge Sword from his storage ring.

After a long time of parting, he once again displayed the ultimate technique of the Dual Sword Style. The Dual Sword Style was not something that could be mastered by a talented swordsman. Even that sword immortal sword madman, he had not managed to master the perfection level of the dual sword technique.

"Star Dou!"

The sword danced like a flower, and the air waves seemed to be in disorder, but they were actually in tune with the changes in the Heavenly Star Arena. Fan Wuji used his other hand to use the second technique, "Star Dou".

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Fan Wuji used a One Sword Star as his defense. At this moment, his sword technique was flawless. The sword intent of the third level, the sword intent that was the highest level at the same time was infused into the sword. Late stage spirit ocean body refining cultivation was unparalleled.

In the blink of an eye, three demonic wolves fell under his' Star Dou 'in the form of a sword that killed three. The stars were bright and resplendent, and its position was mysterious and unique. It also had many changes, making it difficult to look at.

However, this Circulatory Star Sword Technique consumed a great deal of strength of heart. He was imitating the Circulatory Star. One had to know that the stars in the sky were filled with endless changes, and it was beyond imagination. If one did not have a strong foundation of mental and mental strength, one would not be able to perform this sword technique.

Fan Wuji was now as solemn as a sword god, but also like a crazed sword demon. What was solemn was the extreme calmness of judgement, and insanity was the freedom to vent one's extreme emotions.

"Haha!" You evil creatures. If you want to kill me, you must pay the price. " Fan Wuji's clothes were soaked in blood, and his sweat splattered in all directions. Sometimes he would howl loudly, sometimes he would laugh out loud, sometimes he would go crazy, sometimes he would be cold.

In a short period of time, there were already seven to eight demon wolves that had fallen under his sword. But the current Fan Wuji didn't have the slightest bit of joy. He had killed a lot of demon wolves, but he had only traveled about one hundred and seventy feet.

Right now, he was surrounded by a large group of demon wolves. The number of demon wolves he killed was only a tenth. His body, on the other hand, had already expended a lot of energy.

Regardless of whether it was the third level sword intent or the Superior Perfection true intent, both used up a lot of energy. High combat strength definitely brought about high consumption.

"Junior brother, kill first and capture first." With a wolf in the pack, killing that wolf will make it leaderless, and that will be the best opportunity for us to escape. " Gu Qingcheng reminded him in his ear.

Fan Wuji nodded his head and smiled bitterly, "This wolf is not the strongest. If we want to kill it while hiding behind a pack of wolves, we must first break through the encirclement." However, there are seventy wolves in front of us. Every single one of them is a Demon Lord at the Spirit Sea Realm. With my battle prowess, it is impossible for me to break through. This is a situation that cannot be solved. "

"If only my Qi Refining stage wasn't suppressed, and my king level talisman has been completely used up." Gu Qingcheng sighed as she spoke.

"As a man, I am not afraid of blood splattering all over the place. At this point, I have already taken a look at life and death. To be able to die with a beauty like senior sister is truly a fortunate thing. " Fan Wuji said with a miserable smile.

At this time, Fan Wuji's two swords suddenly changed. Both swords in his hands were made of the same move, Stellar Sword. He had completely abandoned his defensive sword technique. He was risking his life alone, killing himself in a single blow.1

With both of his hands in the Star Arena, his killing power was not as simple as just doubling it. In the blink of an eye, five to six demon wolves fell under the sword beams. At the same time, the fangs of the three demon wolves bit onto Fan Wuji's body.

Immediately, Fan Wuji's body had twelve bloody holes, and these wounds all came from the three demon wolves' twelve fangs.

Initially, he had been able to dodge two of the three demonic wolves' fangs. However, according to his calculations, if he were to dodge, then the fangs would be on Gu Qingcheng, who was on his back.

Fan Wuji was a youth, but in terms of a man's character, he was not lacking at all. Therefore, he chose to bear all the bite of the demon wolves, and did not let anyone he liked get hurt.

"Idiot. "Junior brother, you idiot." Gu Qingcheng's words were a rebuke, but her tone was filled with self-blame and heartache.

Even if he gave up defense, his tactics would still rely on the strength of his body's spirit ocean to carve out a path of blood.

One by one, the demon wolves fell to the ground. However, other demon wolves still rushed up to them. They were not afraid of death. For a time, the pack of wolves danced chaotically, their fangs biting into people. They did not even know what fear was.

Fan Wuji, with both swords in his hands, had already walked more than a dozen feet away. He was covered in blood, and his clothes were tattered and tattered. There were countless wounds on his body, and he was covered in blood.

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