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Chapter 67

"I thought I was some amazing helper, but I didn't expect that it was only two early stages of the first realm." The thin man who had just been forced back by Zhao Wuyou's sword light looked disdainful.

The sword light that was slashing towards his arm just now really scared him because the sword light appeared too suddenly.

But who would have thought that only two early stages of the first stage?

How strong can it be in the early stage of the first realm?

"I was actually scared away by the sword light used in the early stage of the first realm. It's really..." The thin man even felt that he couldn't help but look at his companion and said, "I'll hand the kid who uses the sword to me later. I'll knock down his bones inch by inch."

"No problem." His companion nodded and smiled.

...

"Zhao Wuyou, you have to be careful. These two people are at the peak of the first level, and their realm is also very high and their strength is very strong." Bi Yue said.

"I know." Zhao Wuyou nodded.

They are also at the peak of the first realm, but the black guard he had fought before was only weak and his realm was very low, but the disciples of Yunxiao Tian Sect are completely different. They not only have the cultivation level of the first realm, but also have a great understanding of artistic conception under the cultivation of Yunxiao Tian Sect. They probably have at least reached the first level of artistic conception.

In terms of strength, these two disciples of Yunxiao Tian Sect are naturally much stronger than the Black Guard.

But Zhao Wuyou didn't care.

"Junior brother, avoid the long dreams of the night. Let's take action together and kill them all." said the other young man with long temples on both sides of the Yunxiao Tian Sect.

"No problem, you go from the left and I go from the right, don't let them escape." A trace of coldness flashed in the thin man's eyes.

The two were about to set off.

"You guys don't have to escape!"

Zhao Wuyou's cold voice had already sounded, and Zhao Wuyou's figure also appeared in front of the two of them. At the same time, Zhao Wuyou also waved the long sword in his hand.

The void around seemed to be affected by the sword intent and wandered and swayed.

After hearing Zhao Wuyou's words, the two thin men who were still full of disdain changed their expressions the next moment.

"What?" the thin man glared suddenly.

I saw the hazy sword shadow in front of me wandering and swaying, like waves sweeping towards the sea from the depths of the sea, one after another, one after another, the depth of the artistic conception contained in the waves... even his consciousness was pulled.

"What a terrible sword technique!" The young man with long temples was also shocked.

This sword technique alone made the two of them immediately understand that the strength of the early stage of the first realm in front of them is extraordinary!

"Junior brother, stop hiding your weakness, and take all your strength." The young man with long temples shouted.

"I know." The thin man's face also became extremely serious at this moment.

The two of them immediately tried their best, and the young man with long temples waved a sword, and the sword slashed, extremely fast, and slashed towards the hazy sword shadow.

The thin man released all his spiritual power outward, instantly piercing through the "waves" transformed by several sword shadows. Then he swung out his right claw like lightning and grabbed Zhao Wuyou's head. However, his palms were not too late to get close to Zhao Wuyou, and he was blocked by another sword intent "waves".

"The artistic conception contained in this sword technique is really too strong!" The thin man couldn't help but sigh.

Ding! Ding! Ding! ~~~

A series of low impact sounded one after another, and each impact was swept away with extremely powerful spiritual power.

After a while, the two disciples of the Yunxiao Tian Sect once again distanced themselves from Zhao Wuyou. To be precise, they finally broke free from Zhao Wuyou's sword skills.

“So strong!”

The thin man and the young man with long temples were shocked at this moment.

They did not expect that the disciple of the Gu Cang Sect who was obviously in the early stage of the First Realm was not only extremely high in the perception of sword intent, but even in terms of power and power, it was enough to be comparable to the ultimate practitioners in the late stage of the First Realm. Even compared with them, it was only slightly worse.

It is comparable to the ultimate power in the late stage of the first realm. When using the terrifying sword intent and swordsmanship, its strength is completely beyond theirs.

They asked themselves that if they were one-on-one and they would be no match for Zhao Wuyou.

Even if they are two to one now, they are not sure to win. As for wanting to kill each other, it is simply a luxury.

After just a short fight, they no longer had hope to kill Zhao Wuyou.

"You two have some strength."

Zhao Wuyou's eyes were still cold, and he looked at the two people in front of him, "It's a pity that you entered the wrong sect."

The thin man and the young man with long temples were both stunned, and then they heard Zhao Wuyou continue to speak, "The people from Yunxiao Tianzong are all going to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Wuyou and slowly swung his sword.

"What does he want to do?" The lean man and the young man with long temples were a little scared.

They saw Zhao Wuyou slowly set out his sword. There was no large fluctuation of spiritual power, but the moment the sword passed through the void, the surrounding void seemed to be completely integrated with Zhao Wuyou's sword.

"How is that possible!!"

"The sword intent is completely integrated into the void, this is the second level of sword intent!!"

The thin man and the young man with long temples were completely shocked.

Not only were they, Tashan, Biyue and other Gucangmen disciples watching the battle behind, also watched this scene in disbelief.

The sword intent is completely integrated into the void, which is a sign of entering the second level of the sword intent!

But the second level of artistic conception...that is the level of perception of the powerful man in the third level of transformation of God.

Perhaps in the second realm of the transformation of the gods, those who stand at the top, such as the strongest disciples of each sect, and those super geniuses on the list of geniuses, have reached this level in terms of artistic conception and perception. If they can transform into the gods, they will reach the second level in terms of artistic conception and perception!!

But Zhao Wuyou in front of him had obviously reached this point.

call!

In the open space, a breeze swept by, with a faint fluctuation.

But here is inside the ancient tomb, where will there be any wind?

Scream! Scream!

The sound of the sword entering his body suddenly sounded, and the thin man and the young man with long temples beside him showed horror in their eyes. They lowered their heads with difficulty. Although they could not see it, they could feel that their necks were already cold and a faint blood had begun to overflow.

"This early stage of the first realm is so terrifying!"

This was the last thought that arose in their minds, and then their bodies fell down from mid-air.

The Divine Light Sword Technique, the fourth style of the Mist Light Chapter... Wind Song!

Compared with the first three styles, this style is faster and more weird. The most terrifying thing about this style is the terrifying sharpness. Unlike the first few styles, it is mainly a slash. After taking action, you can instantly cut off the opponent's head or body. However, this style is very gentle, like a dragonfly slashing the water, instantly cutting the opponent's neck. The sharpness is unparalleled!
Chapter completed!
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