Chapter 57: Lu Yunxiao's trump card: sword power
The vigorous aura was like a sharp sword, and he squeezed straight toward the four fighting masters of the 4th Profound Stage opposite, Lu Yunxiao's golden light shone, and the innate Gengjin fighting spirit began to flow away quickly.
Facing four fighting masters at the same time, Lu Yunxiao would not take it lightly. He had to go all out. In this battle, he not only had to win, but also beautifully, winning simply and neatly.
"The arrogant kid, Huang Xian, Yingxiang, Fu Changqing, let's go and teach this kid a lesson."
The five-star fighting master from the fourth class of Xuanjie flashed angrily in his eyes, and he was dressed in a black veil of fighting spirit.
His name is Ye Ling, and he is a five-star fighter with a dark attribute vindictiveness.
Dark attribute vindictiveness is the same as metallic vindictiveness. It is quite rare, but it is very cold and weird. It is not only concealed, but also corrosive and powerful.
He possesses the dark attribute vindictiveness, and even has a record of confronting the Six-Star Doushi without losing.
Huang Xian, is a fire attribute cultivator, his cultivation base is a three-star battle master.
Yingxiang, wind attribute cultivator, two-star fighter.
As for Fu Changqing, he is a wood attribute cultivator, his cultivation base is second only to Ye Ling, and he is a four-star fighter.
It can be said that the combination of these four people is quite good in combat effectiveness.
The four of them stood together, full of aura, and they actually broke Lu Yunxiao's fierce oppression.
The corners of Lu Yunxiao's eyes moved slightly, his face remained unchanged, but a strong will to fight has ignited in his eyes. He has always been eager to fight.
"Let's take the move!" Lu Yunxiao yelled softly, and turned out to be the first to attack the four.
Feihong sword flashed a little bit of cold light, and the sword light circled, and it turned all four into the battlefield.
"Find your own way!" Ye Ling snorted coldly, and his heart was even more angry about Lu Yunxiao's actions.
With a sway of his palm, a pure black scimitar appeared in his hand. The body of the knife was glowing with a faint red light, and the blade was faintly red. This is an absolutely good knife.
Ye Ling held this black scimitar and slashed directly towards Lu Yunxiao.
At the same time, Huang Xianyingxiang and Fu Changqing also attacked Lu Yunxiao at the same time.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
Lu Yunxiao walked with the sword, and the Feihong Sword seemed to be transformed into a living thing in his hand, and every sword pierced it with a bone-piercing sharpness.
Ye Ling and the others were also not afraid at all, and the five of them fought into a group all at once.
Lu Yunxiao was surrounded, with one enemy four, he was not weak at all.
After realizing that after practicing swords into silk, every sword of Lu Yunxiao has a terrifying cutting ability. Once it is hit, the vigorous gauze is like paper, and it can be torn easily.
Because of this, Ye Ling's four shackled hands and feet, combined with the strength of the four fighting masters, could not help Lu Yunxiao in a short time.
The five people fought fiercely, and the audience outside the court was dazzled. Such fighting is rare even in Canaan Academy.
Especially Lu Yunxiao, actually even matched the four fighting masters. This scene had a violent impact on many onlookers. The credibility of the rumor in the academy at the time was improved a lot.
"Damn it!" Ye Ling cursed fiercely, and the four of them hadn't been able to take Lu Yunxiao under the concerted effort. Now, their faces were greatly embarrassed.
And Lu Yunxiao's fighting spirit is really weird, it doesn't look like a normal metallic fighting spirit at all, and he is not afraid of Huang Xianhuo's restraint of the fighting spirit, which is really evil.
The most unlucky one is Fu Changqing, a wood-attributed vindictiveness that was restrained to death. All the attacks that met Lu Yunxiao's vindictiveness were directly dispelled, and there was no resistance at all and they were defeated.
A four-star fighting master, facing Lu Yunxiao's occasional blow, it was difficult to resist, it was really a **** of a life.
If they were not four, but Fu Changqing alone, Ye Ling estimated that he would not be able to pass ten tricks in Lu Yunxiao's hands. It was really a bit too miserable.
It was another collision. Lu Yunxiao smashed Ye Ling's scimitar with a sword, and the golden anger burst out, cutting off all the vines spreading from Fu Changqing's body. Once again escaped Ying Xiang's swift blow.
At the same time, Lu Yunxiao flew his Rainbow Sword, and the round sword energy swept out, forcing all the four people around him to retreat.
"Happy, come on!" Lu Yunxiao shouted loudly. It was the third time in so many years that he fought with all his strength and displayed all his strength.
The first time he faced thousands of sand spiders, he almost tried his best, but he was still outnumbered.
The second time he faced the five-star master of Demon Flame Valley, his level difference was too big, and he was still beaten after trying his best.
And now it is the third time, under the full battle, it seems so fierce, so joyful.
The four fighting masters, fighting with his usual full strength, turned out to be completely evenly divided.
This is the first time Lu Yunxiao has a very clear understanding of his conventional strength.
"Brothers, don't delay, get rid of him completely."
Ye Ling yelled coldly, his dark attribute vindictiveness circulated crazily, and the machete in his hand slashed out.
The vigorous sword energy turned into a huge fighting energy light blade several meters long, and it slashed in the direction of Lu Yunxiao.
Profound-level advanced fighting skills, slashing with a dark knife, this is Ye Ling's most powerful trump card.
At the same time, Huang Xian and others also showed off their fighting skills one after another, flocking to Lu Yunxiao with a strong might.
A high-level mysterious-level fighting skill, and an intermediate three-level mysterious-level fighting skill, swept towards Lu Yunxiao.
The strong aura made Lu Yunxiao's white clothes wander incessantly, and his hair fluttered slightly. The terrifying pressure made Lu Yunxiao's hair stand upright.
"Yunxiao, be careful!" A worried cry from Xiao Yu and others came from the onlookers.
The combined power of these four attacks is already extremely terrifying.
This time, Lu Yunxiao was really in crisis. Once he didn't resist it, it would definitely be a serious injury.
Looking at the approaching attack, Lu Yunxiao smiled at the corners of his mouth, and a hint of light flashed in his eyes. The flying rainbow sword in his hand was standing horizontally, his body shook, and a domineering and sharp horror aura swept out.
"Have you ever heard of the sword power?" Lu Yunxiao murmured softly, his figure was vertical, his long sword waved, and an invisible aura suddenly condensed on the sword body.
Lu Yunxiao pierced out with a sword, and suddenly the world seemed to be stagnant, the sky flashed with electricity, and the sword shadow fluttered. Even the sun in the sky seemed to lose its brilliance at this moment, and there was only that brilliant glorious thing left between the sky and the earth. Jianguang.
"A sword is coming to the west, flying immortals out of the sky!"
