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Cheng Jin and the others were already fast enough, who knew that the black clothed man's sword was even faster. Facing the surrounding Spiritual Knife s that were piercing towards him, he stood in his original position without moving, and only when the Spiritual Knife was about to come close did he quickly swing the sword in his hand.

The spirit sword drew a semicircle of cold light in front of him and behind him. At the same time, five sparks exploded around him, creating five crisp sounds. The five Spiritual Knife s were actually all blocked by him in an instant.

How could this person's sword arts be so fast! Cheng Jin was overwhelmed with shock, in his impression, other than the King, there was no other person who could make such a move. It seemed that he had met a formidable opponent tonight.

He took a deep breath and used all his strength to launch a fierce attack towards the man in black. The other four hidden arrow elites also did the same, using all their strength, slashing one blade after another, each blade faster than the last, aiming for the man's vital points.

Cheng Jin and his four subordinates were all first-rate Spirit Cultivator of Dark. When the five of them attacked together with all their might, the ferocity of the attack could be imagined.

On the battlefield, the five of them had already turned into five black whirlwinds, sometimes in front, sometimes in the back, drifting constantly. On the battlefield, the five of them had already turned into five black whirlwinds, sometimes in front, sometimes in the front, and sometimes in the back.

Looking at this scene, even the three middle-aged men beside Xiao Xiang felt their hearts rise to their throats, cold sweat gradually seeping down their foreheads.

Although they were watching the battle, they were also secretly considering if they could exchange blows with the black clothed man, would they be able to withstand such a ferocious attack from Cheng Jin and the others?

On the other hand, no matter how fierce the attacks of Cheng Jin and the others were, the man in black stood where he was, not moving even half a step. The spirit sword in his hand was not idle, flying up and down, parrying the attacks of the surrounding Spiritual Knife s while retaliating against them.

However, every time he counterattacked, the attacked Hidden Arrow Crew would become extremely dangerous and he would be forced to retreat.

The fierce battle between the two sides became more and more intense. After more than twenty rounds of fighting, a hidden arrow elite came out from behind the black clothed man and aimed straight at his back.

The black clothed man calmly blocked the incoming saber attack, following that, with a flick of his wrist, he held the spirit sword upside down and counterthrust it backwards.

With a clang, his spirit sword pierced into the body of the blade and just happened to deflect the incoming blade. Without waiting for the other party to retract his blade, he pushed horizontally with the sword in his hand, slashing towards that Hidden Arrow Crew's waist.

That person's reaction was also fast. With a loud shout, he jumped up and at the same time as he dodged the sharp edge of the spirit sword, he slashed down at the back of the black-clothed man's head with all his strength.

The black clothed man still did not dodge, his long and narrow spiritual sword thrusting outwards. His Hidden Arrow Crew's blade was in front and his sword was behind, but his sword had arrived in front of his Hidden Arrow Crew and stabbed into his chest a step earlier.

As the saying goes, in this world, only speed is unbreakable. If one's attack speed was too fast, even if one's attack speed was too slow, it could still instantly turn into a preemptive attack.

Since he was still in the air and had nowhere to borrow strength, he simply could not dodge the sword strike that was thrusting back at him. Helpless, he could only use Shadow Shift, intending to dodge out of the attack range of his opponent.

However, the moment before he used the Shadow Shift, the black clothed man's body suddenly emitted the powerful Spirit Pressure.

Black mist was already surrounding his body, but under the suppression from the powerful Spirit Pressure, his Shadow Shift was unsuccessful, and his body that was stopped in mid-air was also unable to escape.

With a "pu" sound, the man in black's sword hit his chest.

The sharp light of the spirit sword pierced out from his chest, right through his body and heart. It was a pity that this elite member of the Dark Arrow didn't even have time to scream before his body was already dead in the air.

Plop! The corpse fell at the feet of the black-clothed man, and he took the opportunity to withdraw his spirit sword. Seeing one of his brothers miserably die under the opponent's sword, Cheng Jin and the other three Hidden Arrow Crew s' eyes turned red, crazily unleashing a ferocious attack on the black-clothed man.

However, under the huge Spirit Pressure of the black clothed man, they were no longer able to unleash their Shadow Shift, and their attacks were more than twice as weak as before.

With the sword in his hand, he would sometimes defend and occasionally counterattack. Not only was he not hurt by Cheng Jin and the others' crazy attacks, he had actually forced all four of them to retreat.

After fighting for a while, the black clothed man was already impatient. The spirit sword in his hand suddenly shone with a glaring light, following that, Spirit Disorder was released, and the Spirit Blade that was flying all over the place, or floating in the air, or circling, smashed towards Cheng Jin and the other three.

He was the one who unleashed Spirit Chaos, the power of which was many times stronger than the other people. Not only were there many and dense Spirit Blade, his attack range was also very wide, covering Cheng Jin and the rest.

Since he was unable to unleash the Shadow Shift, he could only rely on his own body to dodge the Spirit Shock that had such a wide range of attack. Other than Tang Yin, there was probably no other Spirit Cultivator of Dark that was able to do this.

Cheng Jin and the other three had a huge change in expression as well, cold sweat soaked their clothes within their spirit armor in an instant. As they saw the dense pressure of Spirit Blade s rushing towards them from all directions, they had no way of resisting it, and no way of dodging.

"Protect the general!" In this life or death situation, the three Hidden Arrow Crew s didn't even think before making their choice. The three of them stood in a row in front of Cheng Jin, wanting to use their own bodies to forcefully block the opponent's chaotic spirit energy.

If the first person was crushed by the Spirit Blade, then it would be blocked by the second person from the back. If the second person was killed by the Spirit Blade, then it would mean that the third person was unable to protect Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin's heart trembled as he saw this, he shouted: "All of you, move out of the way ? ?" Before he could finish shouting, the Spirit Blade was already right in front of him.0

It was at this critical moment that another person on the side of the battlefield unleashed his Spiritual Chaos. However, his Spiritual Chaos was directed not at anyone, but at the black clothed person.

Two extremely chaotic forces collided in the air, and in an instant, the battlefield erupted with a series of sounds as if leather was being torn apart. The constant thumping sounds were like small hammers pounding on the hearts of everyone present, causing them to feel as if their hearts had stopped.

At the same time, a hurricane arose on the stage, causing sand and rocks to fly, the heaven and earth to change color, the wind that shot in all directions caused everyone to be unable to even open their eyes, and they all covered their faces as they retreated, Xiao Xiang was protected by three middle-aged men who were retreating a long distance.

Who would have thought that someone would save Cheng Jin and the rest at such a crucial moment. The black clothed man's body stiffened as he turned his head to the side and pricked his ears to listen for the direction of the other Spirit Chaos Qi flying towards him.

"It's been so many years since we last met, but Brother Chang's elegance has not diminished at all!"

Along with a clear and unrestrained laughter, a white-robed young master slowly walked over from the side of the battlefield. If the man in black was dressed from head to toe in black, then he was dressed from top to bottom in white.

A white crown, white silk clothing, white boots, and a white sheath hung from his waist. Even his skin looked much whiter than the others.

The black-clothed man couldn't see the person's appearance, but he could hear his voice. His body visibly trembled as he said in a low voice that almost no one else could hear, "Is it Seventh Young Master?"

"Haha, luckily, Brother Chang still remembers my voice. Otherwise, if we were to fight, I wouldn't be able to beat you." This white clothed young man was the seventh young master of Divine Pool, Ren Xiao.

He had stayed by Tang Yin's side for a good while, but he had always observed the rules of Divine Pool not interfering in the affairs of other nations, and had never fought in the end. If it wasn't for the fact that the lives of Cheng Jin and the others were hanging by a thread, he would never break the rule and start this river.

Sigh! The black clothed man sighed to himself. It could be said that the one he was most unwilling to meet was his old acquaintances, and that naturally included Ren Xiao.

He slowly lowered the spirit sword that he had lifted up, his skinny body slightly bent as he said in a low voice, "Young Noble ? "Why are we here ?"

"I also want to ask the same question. Ever since Brother Chang's eyes ? After getting injured, didn't they always stay in seclusion? Why would they suddenly go to the Chuan Country and help the princess? " Ren Xiao stopped smiling and looked at him seriously.

Huangfu Xiutai's disciples and disciples, along with Huangfu Xiutai, all looked down on him. However,'s eldest disciple was an exception.

It was not because he and Chang Feng had a good personal relationship previously nor was it because they were close. He merely admired and admired Chang Feng from the bottom of his heart.

In his memories, Chang Feng was a madman spirit martial artist, and a genius spirit martial artist. When he was fifteen, he dared to challenge the elder alone, although he had lost, he did not lose in a bad way, and when he was twenty, he was already one of the top disciples in the same generation. If not for the fact that his eyes were injured, Ren Xiao reckoned that he would have entered the elder's courtyard long ago.

Hearing Ren Xiao's question, the face hiding behind the black cloth revealed a wry smile, and said indifferently: "Rather than staying in the Divine Pool and becoming a useless person who waits to die while sitting down, it would be better to come out and fight. "He's still alive."

Ren Xiao felt his heart ache when he heard this. He said emotionally, "Brother Chang is not a cripple. In my heart, Brother Chang has always been the strongest one amongst us ?" For a long time, he treated Chang Feng as his own target.

Chang Feng laughed, sincerely. Who would have thought that after so many years of silence, there would still be someone who could remember his name? He lowered the sword in his hand to the ground, cupped his hands, and bowed deeply as he said in a low voice, "Many thanks for Young Master's praise."

"Let's go back!" Elder Brother Chang, go back to your Divine Pool, don't stay in your Chuan Country, and don't be a helper for others. Elder Brother Chang shouldn't be humiliated like this. " Ren Xiao said emotionally.

Chang Feng lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

He had never been arrogant before, and had never looked down on the Disciple of Divine Pool s who were hired by other nations. But now, he was just a cripple, so what could he do if he returned to Divine Pool? Keep it up for others to raise? Sit, eat, and wait for your death?

There were too many Spiritual Martial Expert in the Divine Pool, generation after generation, with many new people appearing. No matter how blind he was, no matter how he was to cultivate, he was still a cripple.

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