Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!

After standing on the ground, Song Di immediately roared excitedly and fisted wildly in all directions.

The iron-like fist shadows, carrying the sharp wind, scattered the limbs of the besieged Daluo Dao warriors, and even a scream was heard and they were killed on the spot.

For a moment, blood, residual limbs, organs, broken skulls... were everywhere.

“Hahahahahahaha!!”

Song Di was slaughtering, and then he grabbed a steel knife from the martial artist who was squirting blood in front of him. With a fierce laugh, a golden red sword energy flew away.

The martial arts coach who had been watching the battle in the distance couldn't help but shout in horror: "What is that?! Is it a trick?"

Whoosh ~

The sharp golden and red sword energy rushed around, cutting and cutting off more than a dozen martial artists in succession before they could barely disappear.

The teacher's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately looked happy and opened his mouth to shout:

"I've forced myself to use my ultimate move. He can't do it anymore. He's fucking me!"

"Say I can't?"

When Song Di heard this from afar, he smiled and his face suddenly became harsh.

He slashed more than a dozen golden red swords again and shot in all directions.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!!!

"Ahhhh!"

"Help!!"

"God!!"

"Monster! Monster!!

Suddenly, all the martial artists in the radius of a hundred meters were killed by the sword energy in the blink of an eye, including the coach just now.

The surging blood instantly covered a large martial arts training ground.

"Huh~~"

Standing in the sea of ​​blood, Song Di, clangingly threw down the steel knife, took a deep breath of the air full of bloody smell, and his face burst into a wild mood.

"Master is right. Martial arts must be soaked in blood to improve your ability!"

Song Di suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand like a heart-wrenching heart and released scarlet blades, which flew around his body.

He has an unparalleled martial arts talent and is a natural martial god. Many martial arts principles will naturally understand that he does not need to practice hard like a mediocre person.

So after experiencing this big fight, Song Di naturally entered the second level of orifice refining - the realm of true Qi illusion weapon.

At the same time, after just a few slashes and slaughter, Song Di suddenly felt an urge to wave his sword again.

So, the body moves at will.

Bent over and pick up the steel knife at your feet and slashed hard forward.

clang!!

A highly compressed vacuum air blade flew more than ten meters away.

"Um--"

Song Di stood there, his eyes empty, as if he was thinking about something, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing.

"If you use the capacity transportation skills in Liuyunsan's hands..."

Inexplicably, he began to use the Liuyun scattering skills taught by Mu Cang to shake the blade in his hand.

The shaking range is getting smaller and smaller.

The speed is getting faster and faster.

In the end, Song Di's palm was as stable as steel cast, but the steel knife vibrated independently and at high frequency under his magical power skills.

Buzz —

As the vibration frequency becomes more and more intense, the air around the blade quickly ripples visible to the naked eye.

Next second.

Swish!

Song Di's arm holding the steel knife was instantly blurred, turning into a afterimage of the image.

This is because his arm was moving too fast.

At the same time, with his movements, a sharp thunder suddenly came from the air, and a chaotic vortex appeared from the tip of the knife, bursting forward at a high speed, and suddenly hit the concrete wall twenty meters away.

"Bang!" Dust splattered everywhere.

On the wall, a circle of pits as big as a basin appeared.

"This feeling!"

Song Di's mouth grinned, her eyes flashed.

"Sword technique!"

"I created it!"

"Ha ha ha ha!

The steel knife vibrated at high frequency in his hand, tearing the surrounding air in an instant.

Buzzing-

In a trance, Song Di used his sword nine times and turned into another again, and the air exploded like a thunderclap from the sky.

Hesitate!!!

The flashing sword lights instantly connected into one piece, turning into a silver dragon with scales standing upside down and howled and flew towards the wall ahead.

Ao!!!

Accompanied by the seemingly existing and non-existent dragon roar, the wall was quickly cut into powder by Song Diyuan's sword whilst twenty meters away.

Dang!

Throwing down the steel knife again, he looked at the sky blankly and murmured: "I seem to... understand a sword technique."

...

"Song Di, the one who destroyed the family!!!"

The old Taoist who was fishing quietly by a remote small lake in the Daluo Dao Sect's resident, slowly raised his head, looked intently in the direction where the roar came, and said lightly:

"Damn it? What a big tone!"

The old Taoist stood up slowly and turned around.

His appearance is exactly the same as Xuan Chengzi.

This old man is Xuan Chengzi's compatriot brother.

The supreme elder of Daluo Dao - Dao Ren Xuan'an.

His qualifications and cultivation are far stronger than the former.

He just has a calm mind and rarely gets involved in martial arts.

So now, few people in the martial arts world know about Xuan'anzi's existence.

Just then...

Da da da da da da da~

Wang Nanxun walked over with a spear on his back. As he walked, the black spear body was constantly dripping with strands of blood.

This was all dyed by Daluo Dao people.

"I didn't expect it."

Wang Nanxun's old face was smiling, narrowed his eyes and stared at Xuan Anzi who slowly turned his head to look at him.

"There is actually an old monster hidden in Daluo Road."

Through qi and blood sensing.

Old Man Wang could clearly feel that the old Taoist priest in the distance was obviously superior to the indestructible breath of life.

Although the cultivation level may not be as powerful and unrestrained as Gai Zhoutian, it is obviously on the same level as the old demon in terms of realm.

That is, the way forward for martial arts.

Wang Nanxun looked at Xuan Anzi and sighed with some gratitude: "Master, it's really a god."

"Ghost Spear King Nanxun, I have heard of your name."

Taoist Xuan'an sighed leisurely, "I didn't expect that you can actually set foot in the road ahead of martial arts."

Wang Nanxun raised his head and stroked his beard: "Yes, thank you Master for your blessing, I can also see this state, old man."
To be continued...