The jade willow slant, Yan Fei Gao, Meng Hanjiang and the other two fought out with swords. Lu Ningxiang used four pipa strings as swords to stimulate the air, which also stimulated the sharp aura.

The sharp sword energy was like a storm, and it invaded Song Mingjing in an instant, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth in the air, and fell down with overlapping covers.

It was seen that in the area covered by the sword net, the air was "chi" sounded, as if it had been cut into hundreds of pieces.

Everyone around him had their scalp blown and their hearts were chilling. They had no doubt that if they were the first to bear the brunt of this attack, they would be afraid that even the body cast by copper and iron would be torn apart by dozens or hundreds of sword energy in an instant!

However, although Fenghua and Xueyue joined forces to attack, they were fierce and powerful, they did not achieve any results.

Their swords were as fast as the wind was right, and Song Mingjing's body movements were even faster.

Before the four-person attack was about to fall, he stepped on the ground lightly with his toes, floating up like a green cloud, flying into the air two or three feet high.

The sword power of the four famous swords failed. Although they tried their best to stop, half of the sword energy poured out and splashed onto the ground like a waterfall.

The explosion sounded, and the bluestone street within a radius was immediately like a road rolling machine that had been rolled back and forth dozens of times, and was cut into fine sand and gravel by dense sword energy.

The scattered sand and gravel splashed out and rushed in all directions. It fell into the crowd of people watching the game. There was a sound of pain immediately. Many people were hit by gravel, and their flesh suddenly burst into pieces and blood flowed.

Hurry!

Song Mingjing's body was in mid-air and suddenly descended at a faster speed. His feet sank, and he nailed them down like two drill bits. He stepped on the swords of the three of Jade Willow Slanting, Yan Feigao, and Meng Hanjiang.

The three of them reacted the same way, and their arms fluttered, swelling up their true energy, and they were about to overturn Song Mingjing.

But what surprised them was that Song Mingjing's feet fell to the ground and took their swords to fit them tightly with the ground.

Even if you use all your strength, you can't break free from the "suppression"!

"How is that possible?"

Yu Liuxie had fought with Song Mingjing, and it was the most unbelievable at this time. The last time the opponent fought with him, he could have a little advantage on one side. However, in terms of his skill level, Yu Liuxie did not feel that he would be inferior to the other party.

However, now Yu Liuxie only felt that the other party's skills were majestic, as if it was surging continuously, far better than half a month ago.

In fact, this is exactly the cleverness of the Seven Killings Sutra.

Just as a point of view, the total amount of skills in it is probably not as high as that of any of the four famous swords. When it is used, the seven acupoints explode at the same time, and when they are combined, it is far from as simple as adding up the seven.

This is also the confidence that Song Mingjing dared to kill directly even though he knew that hundreds or thousands of martial arts people gathered in Huizhou City.

With the support of seven acupoints, even if every move is full of force, you will not be exhausted in a short period of time.

Even if you are besieged by hundreds of warriors, even if you can't stand it, you can quickly break out of the siege and get out calmly.

"If you want a sword, then give it to you!"

Song Mingjing's legs swirled rapidly, turning into a rapidly rotating rush, sweeping away the three of Yu Liuxi.

The three of them felt relaxed and quickly retreated, avoiding Song Mingjing's legs and kicked.

Before Song Mingjing fell to the ground, he suddenly reached out to explore. His arm was twisted in a strange posture, as if it was a twisting snake body, twisting and twisting at will, suddenly grasping the strings of the pipa that Lu Ningxiang flew towards him.

Lu Ningxiang's face darkened, and she urged her to say something between her fingers, trying to cut off Song Mingjing's five fingers with the sharpness of the pipa string.

But Song Mingjing's finger was wrapped in a flexible energy, and the pipa string could not be hurt at all. Instead, he suddenly exerted force and hooked the pipa string, which actually pulled Lu Ningxiang over.

"Sharp! Sharp!"

The pipa sounded continuously, and a messy sound broke out. The four strings "collapsed" in the air, and the sound of the four strings "collapsed" directly broke.

As soon as Sixian arrived at Song Mingjing's hands, his lethality was no less than under Lu Ningxiang's control. He bent his fingers and sniffed, a long string flew away and rolled towards Lu Ningxiang's neck.

Lu Ningxiang was just pulled by him and her foothold was not stable. She couldn't react in an instant, and her long string wrapped around her neck like a sharp electric shock.

"No!"

Lu Ningxiang was shocked and pulled out a short sword from the pipa with his back hand and cut it towards the long string.

Swish!

His short sword was raised, and a sharp sound like a split silk sound was cut open by a long string, rolling on his neck and falling to the ground.

"Four famous swords, the first one!"

Song Mingjing's face did not fluctuate at all, his body swayed, and he rushed towards Yu Liuxi and the other two.

He forced Yu Liuxi and the other three to retreat, and then killed Lu Ningxiang. Everything happened at the critical moment. Even if the three of them wanted to rescue them, they would not have time.

At this time, their faces changed drastically, and they shouted loudly. Three sword lights roared like dragons, and stabbed out towards Song Mingjing's body.

There were bursts of exclamations from both sides of the long street, and the eyes of many people in the martial arts world watching the battle were almost protruding.

I thought that the four famous swords surrounded and killed one person, but the result was no suspense, but I didn't expect that after a few days of fighting, Lu Ningxiang, the "Flower Sword" left her body and head.

Dangdangdang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded one after another. Song Mingjing didn't even pull out his sword, and directly used the strings of the pipa as a weapon. The long strings were flying like light between his fingers, and they looked like subtle electric arcs, which were extremely fast and slanted with the jade willow, Yan Feigao, and Meng Hanjiang, and the long swords of the three men.

Ten moves passed in the blink of an eye. Yu Liuxi and the other three looked gloomy as water, and their hearts were filled with warning signs. The long string was like a free lightning. Suddenly, they rushed to Meng Hanjiang.

The long string wrapped around his sword like a sensitive little snake, but when he heard the "snatch" sound, he couldn't hold the sword and fell down.

"Second!"

Song Mingjing followed up and attacked, and his whole body hit Meng Hanjiang's chest like a wall. His chest suddenly collapsed inward, making a creepy sound of shattering, flying across from a long distance.

Whoosh!

After suddenly hitting Meng Hanjiang, Song Mingjing kept flying forward, as if he was swept away by a strong wind. A green shadow flashed and it had already reached the roof in front.

Chi! Chi!

The jade willow slanted, and Yan Feigao two sword energy that rushed towards him fell into nothing again, and fell to the place where he stayed in front of Song Mingjing for a moment, only shattering the bluestone all over the ground.

Song Mingjing turned his head, looked at the two of them condescendingly, and said lightly: "Now there are only you two left."

There was no murderous aura in his voice, nor was there any aggressiveness. But Yu Liuxiang and Yan Feigao faced each other's calm eyes, and they couldn't stop falling back several steps, as if they had seen the most terrifying beast in the world, with a dark and unstable expression.
Chapter completed!