Ling Xu's wanton madness and crane's ethereality were not as shocked as Jing Hao to Sun Jie.

Jing Hao looked even more ordinary, but at this time, Jing Hao involuntarily attracted everyone's attention. His clothes were simple, floating quietly in the air, and the black sword was held in his hand casually. Every move was free and casual, without any murderous intent.

But Sun Jie's face changed.

swordsman!

This is a real swordsman!

Swordsmen are an ancient profession, so old that they can no longer keep up with the times. They don’t care about victory. They only care about the sword in their hands, only care about the realm of understanding the sword, and reaching. They eat the wind and drink dew, and are alone, chasing the illusory ideal, but they can no longer keep up with the times.

This is an era of teamwork and a time of corps domination.

There is always an end to the power of individuals, and only then can the collective wisdom truly change the world. They are out of place with this era. They exude an old smell. They stubbornly hold those outdated things and refuse to let go.

However, Sun Jie, who has seen a real swordsman, knows the dangers of these guys better than ordinary people. Maybe you can easily kill them with two hundred people, but if you are not prepared, they are like a hard awl that penetrates your defense line, and the rusty sword tip has hit your throat.

The man in front of him was filled with the smell of a swordsman.

At this moment, the man waved a sword.

It is impossible to describe the gorgeousness of that sword. It clearly did not have much brilliance, but Sun Jie's vision was divided into two by a sword light that was not as straight as a ruler.

The entire squadron was also divided into two by this sword.

Deadly silence.

Two seconds later, there was a very thin blood mark on the forehead and eyebrows of the ten soldiers in the center of the team, and the blood mark slowly spread.

Ten soldiers lost control and fell from the sky.

The black sword body of the Holy Blood Drink in his hand appeared with a strange dark red color, like a burning red iron. The flesh of Jing Hao's palm burned sizzling, but Jing Hao's expression was as normal as if he hadn't realized it.

No matter how cruel or violent you are, you are just the sword in my hand.

I am loyal to the sword and concentrate on the sword, but I will not be lost in the sword.

What I pursue is not strength, but the sword in my heart.

Jing Hao didn't care and raised the Holy Blood Drink in his hand again.

In the blink of an eye, ten soldiers died. The second squadron leader was extremely shocked. The awe-inspiring expression of Jing Hao above his head made him angry at the first time: "Yan Hu!"

The remaining forty people, the lights around them merged into one, and hundreds of large and small light swallows flew out of the team, flying around the team, making them airtight.

Sun Jie, with a pale face, finally looked a little slow. The second squadron captain's reaction was not slow, which means he was not confused. [Yan Hu] is their special defensive tactic. In the extremely unfavorable situation, it can often give them a chance to breathe. If you look closely, you will find that each light swallow has a transparent light shield.

Hundreds of light swallows fly over, forming an extremely thick defensive cover. [Swallow Guard] is different from general protective covers head-on. These light swallows are flexible and changeable and have extremely defensive elasticity. Light swallows will automatically choose to gather in the most dangerous places.

Flexible, smart and elastic defense is the most powerful place in [Yan Hu].

Unfortunately, it's a little slower.

A complete squadron of [Yan Hu] is difficult to be crushed. If ten people are missing, it still has an impact on its performance, and the damage is at least 25%.

Sun Jie calculated quickly in his heart, but he didn't have much worries. Even the [Yan Hu], which had a completion rate of only 75% cannot be shattered by personal power.

The straight sword light appeared in the air again, and it did not flash, but remained in the air like a scratch on the glass.

These swordsmen always have weird things.

The law of sword intent. Although this sword is not very powerful, it contains the law of sword intent, so it is worthy of being a swordsman.

Sun Jie secretly admired in his heart. He was somewhat expecting what would happen if this sword slashed in [Yan Hu]. I thought this trip to Shangzhou would be boring, but I didn't expect to meet some good guys.

He was already thinking about the origin of this group of people and whether he could recruit and enrich his Pioneer Camp. Although Sun Jie advocated overall control, this did not mean that he would ignore the role of the Pioneer Camp. Whether it was local tearing, chaotic wars, or the most common sneak attacks, these unruly outlaws were the best tricks.

For example, this swordsman is an arrow and has two squadrons beside him, and his breakthrough ability is absolutely sharp.

But let's take a look first...

etc!

Sun Jie's pupils suddenly dilated, and his expression seemed like he was a ghost.

The flexible light swallow seemed not to realize the coming of danger. The sword light fell from the sky, straight like a ruler, like cutting tofu. The group of swallows was divided into two, and the seven soldiers had no time to dodge, and watched the sword light pass through their bodies.

Blood burst into pieces.

The astonishment on their faces had not subsided yet, and the energy in their bodies had already lost control.

boom!

The fire of the energy explosion enveloped the entire squadron.

No one expected that Yan Hu could not stop the sword. There was a rumbling fire around him, and the soldiers were stunned. They instinctively rushed out of the explosion in a panic.

In this case, they can still maintain a rough formation, which shows that they are well-trained.

But now this is not the first time that He and Jing Hao have encountered the Holy Land Corps. During the battle with Shimori, they have also explored some characteristics of the corps' tactics. One of the most important points is the formation.

Ishimori also told them that for any corps, formation is the basis of most tactics, otherwise, even the energy cannot be synchronized.

Chance!

The soldiers who had just rushed out of the fire group felt a flash in front of them, and a ghostly figure broke into their vision.

The sudden appearance of the crane made the soldiers panic, and they could only instinctively resist.

A strange dullness suddenly appeared on the face of the soldier in front. He was frozen in place. He broke free from this state almost instantly, but his throat hurt and a squirting blood foam. He opened his eyes wide and was extremely frightened. The blood foam that shot like an arrow turned into a blood mist in his vision.

The ghostly black figure has disappeared.

His body was falling rapidly, and his consciousness began to dissipate. Why can't the sword be seen?

Puff puff puff puff.

In the blink of an eye, several more people fell, and each of them was hit by the vitals without exception.

The generals and soldiers who witnessed this scene all turned pale. The dead soldiers' throats suddenly seemed to be swept by the invisible sword tip and suddenly burst.

Sun Jie could no longer hold back and exclaimed: "Invisible Sword Wave!"

When Sun Zheng heard these four words, his face turned pale.

Sun Jie stared at the black figure that was now like a ghost in the air. Yes, it was the invisible sword wave! Every time the black figure changed its position, a circle of invisible and colorless ripples would appear.

The entire squadron has long been shrouded in these seemingly messy invisible ripples. The seemingly graceful and ethereal sword dance has hidden murderous intent, and seems to only disturb the ripples that seem to disturb the mind. They are quietly superimposed, just like tides gathering into raging waves, forming invisible sword waves.

The power of these sword waves is not very great, and they even exist for only a few seconds. After a few seconds, it dissipates again in the seemingly messy invisible ripples.

A few seconds are enough.

Sun Jie felt a little chilled.

Those rippling ripples have the effect of disturbing people's minds. These sword waves that come and go without a trace are simply unpredictable.

The ethereal and graceful sword dance no one finds it pleasing to the eye, it only makes people fear it, and it is sincerely fearful.

It's like the god of death wearing a black robe dancing gracefully. Every time you dance, you will harvest a life. You don't know what it's your turn to come in, you don't know where the sword wave appears, and where it will attack you. When you know, you are dead.

Nothing is more terrifying than an unknown but so close death.

Jing Hao's two sword lights filled with the smell of sword intent and laws did not cause the squadron to collapse, nor did the sudden explosion of his companions collapse.

However, the silent harvest of the crane caused the brave and combative squadron to show signs of collapse.

In the blink of an eye, there were less than twenty people left. The squadron leader felt miserable, and hesitated and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat the formation!"

He knew that even if he went back alive, he would be punished by the adults. But in such a short time, the second squadron was only left with this little person. He was extremely heartbroken, and even if the adults were punished, he couldn't take care of it.

All the soldiers fled in a hurry if they received amnesty.

He and Jing Hao realized at the same time that this was an excellent opportunity, and they both took action at the same time.

Jing Hao shook the holy blood drink, and seven straight sword lights suddenly bloomed from the sword body, like seven extremely thin beams of light that penetrated into the back of the seven soldiers.

The crane steps in a slight step at the feet of the crane, stepping on seven stars in a row, and the sword passes like a dragon, passing through the air. The dazzling changes are like flowing water. Pup puff puff puff, six soldiers shot their throats at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, only four soldiers, including the squadron leader, were left.

massacre!

This is a real massacre, a one-sided massacre. From beginning to end, the second squadron did not have any threatening attacks, and they were at the point of being suppressed.

The opponent's attack methods are emerging one after another, and it is hard to defend against.

In just a few rounds, the elite second squadron had only four people left, and they were almost slaughtered, which also shows the gap in strength between the two sides.

"So amazing!" Tang Tian's eyes were straightened, and Jing Hao and He's performance made him fascinated.

It turns out that everyone is moving forward!

It turns out that no one has given up!

That's really, great!

Tang Tian felt his blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was completely stirred up by the amazing performances of several people. He had long forgotten that he should have rushed over at this time and arrived at Baoguang early. He had only one idea in his mind, fight! Fight hard!

His eyes swept over the enemies, and soon he locked in the most conspicuous person in the crowd.

That's right, it's him!

Tang Tian's eyes shone brightly. This guy was the leader of this group of people at first glance.

He put his hands together at his mouth, pulled his throat, and shouted loudly with all his might.

"Hey, sissy in white clothes, come out and fight!"

The whole audience suddenly became quiet and the air seemed to solidify.

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PS1: The WeChat platform is indeed a place where bastards emerge. A group of bastards first asked with concern if they were arrested for anti-pornography in Shenzhen. Then after learning that they had just caught a cold, they all expressed regret. What really hurt my heart was a guy saying that Fang Fang caught a cold because he became fat and caused the area of ​​contact with the virus in the air to increase...
Chapter completed!