MTL - Warrior’s Promise-Chapter 117 Unstoppable

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boom!

Sumo’s body suddenly rushed, and the sword was swaying, and the momentum went straight into the sky.

With a long sword in hand, Sumo faced more than 30 people, and the face did not change color.

More than 30 Xuanjizong disciples, also cultivated as an outbreak, and the momentum rose and joined together.

The strong murder is almost the essence.

There are many mysterious disciples who even released their own martial arts.

There is a human-level seventh-order Wuhun, and there is also a human-level eighth-order Wuhun.

But no one has a human-level nine-order martial arts.

"kill!"

The public Xuanji sects violently drunk and shot at the same time.

For a moment, all the light is intertwined and shining.

The sword is fierce and fierce, the knife is just overbearing, the palm shadow is flying all over the sky, and the punching is as heavy as a mountain.

More than 30 attacks, such as the Qixing River, turned into a torrent, and they came to the vastness of Sumo.

call out!

When Jianguang flashed, Sumo instantly smashed three swords.

Three swords greeted the attack torrent.

At the same time, Su Mo’s body was displayed, leaving a residual image in place, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Boom!

The three swords that Sumo attacked were unsurprising, and were instantly crushed by the attacking flood.

The next moment, Sumo's figure appeared on the side of the disciples of the Xuanji.

"Shenfeng swordsmanship - wind and clouds!"

A sword hit, the wind swelled, the sword was sharp and the wind blew the wind.

"Be careful!"

There are Xuanjizong disciples rushing to drink.

The disciples rushed to resist.

But all this is between the electric and the flint, and the sword is accompanied by the gust of wind, and it slams into the crowd.

what! what! what……!

The next moment, a few screams suddenly sounded, and the voice was fierce.

There were five mysterious disciples, who were instantly smashed into two halves by their swords. Their broken bodies were caught in the air by the winds of swords and fluttered around.

what?

More than 30 Xuanji sects were shocked.

This is just beginning to fight, and I have lost five people!

"Everyone is careful about his body!"

The sturdy and strong disciple of Xuanjizong screamed.

"Hey! I want you to see something, what is the unbeatable speed!"

The voice of indifference came from Sumo's mouth.

The next moment, Sumo's figure disappeared again.

At this moment, Sumo almost cast the shadow step to the extreme.

The speed has greatly surpassed the speed shown by the battle with Zuo Qiu.

Three-level martial arts, martial arts that can be cultivated by the true spirits.

Dacheng's three-level body step, finally showing the peerless style.

Sumo’s footsteps on mysterious, one-step afterimage, ten steps and ten shadows, like a ghost, shaped like a ghost, as fast as lightning.

Numerous afterimages have been illusory, and they are constantly flashing around a group of mysterious disciples.

"killing and killing...!"

Xuanjizong disciples roared and attacked wildly.

The shadows of the road were shattered, and again, there were countless afterimages, which were again shattered.

However, none of them is the real body of Sumo.

The crowd attacked madly, but they didn't even touch Sumo's clothes.

"The wind blade!"

call out!

Sumo’s figure appeared, and it was a sword gas that was shot from the hand. The grayish sword was like a nine-day blast, and the savage disciple of the Xuanjizong was instantly smashed.

A sword smashed out, Sumo's figure was flashing, and the shadows were heavy and disappeared again.

"broken!"

The rough savage disciples were prepared, screamed, and punched the swordsmanship on the way.

Broken! !

More than a dozen disciples shot at the same time as the rough disciples, and dozens of attacks simultaneously slammed into the sword.

Boom! !

Although the sword is sharp, it is still shattered by dozens of attacks, and a strong shock wave sweeps around.

"dead!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, Sumo's body shape has already rushed to the front of several other Xuanji sects.

"Wind Magic Sword Method - Wind Magic Blood Rain!"

For a moment, countless swords and qis, as if there was a sword rain, covering all mysterious disciples.

Wind magic sword method, the real name of the wind magic nine swords, a total of nine styles.

In addition to the first three ordinary swords.

Among the nine-style swords, only the sixth style of the wind and the sword rain is a move of large-scale attacks.

Although this sword method is only a second-class Chinese martial arts, far less than the Shenfeng sword, but it was also trained by Sumo to the realm of Dacheng.

The attack power is not weaker than the second-level superior martial arts at the Xiaocheng peak level.

A sword hit, the sky is raining, and it is sprinkling.

The sword rain has not yet fallen, and the sword in the hands of Sumo turned into a phantom, and danced again and again.

The fourth style wind sword!

The fifth style wind devil cross!

The seventh style wind magic hole days!

The eighth style wind magic dance!

The ninth style wind magic is amazing!

Sumo’s attack became violent, and in the blink of an eye, the six styles of the Wind Demon Swords were all displayed.

Throughout the field, the sword shines through the sky, the swordsman pierces the shackles, and the swords are swaying nine times, madly raging.

The first wave of sword rain was too wide and the power was scattered.

However, all the disciples of Xuanji are distracted, and they are each resisting the sword rain that attacked themselves.

The next few moves are simply unstoppable, invincible, all the way through, blood continually bursting.

what! what! what……

The screams of screaming sounded together.

There are more than 30 disciples of Xuanjizong. In an instant, 17 or 8 people died of extinction. The remaining people have only 13 people.

These thirteen people are paralyzed!

Rolling, thoroughly crushing!

More than 30 people have no advantage in facing Solmo.

Sumo's unbeatable speed made them unable to attack at all.

How is this going?

This has been invincible innate!

Sumo’s violent attacks are even more chilling.

Retreat!

In an instant, three Xuanji sects retreat and want to withdraw from the battle.

Hey!

Sumo's body shape flashed rapidly, and instantly stopped the three people's retreat.

Then a sword came out.

Puff puff!

The three disciples were not the enemy of Sumo’s move at all, and died instantly.

Immediately, Sumo took the long sword with blood and drips, and walked to the remaining ten Xuanji sects.

The remaining ten Xuanji sects, all with horror, could not help but retreat.

"continue!"

Sumo smiled and said.

This smile of Sumo, in the eyes of these ten Xuanji sects, is a feeling of sinister, letting their backs chill.

"You... don't come over! We admit defeat!"

The mysterious disciple of Xuanjizong looked horrified and hurriedly shouted.

Sumo looks at this person.

This person is the one who invited the disciples to kill Sumo together.

This person is not weak, and among the more than 30 Xuanji sects, he is definitely among the top.

This person also has the ability to leapfrog.

"Don't you want to turn me into a meat sauce?"

Sumo snorted and said: "Oh, yes, you don't seem to hate the meat sauce, but you will also be frustrated!"

"we……!"

The savage disciples stagnate and then trembled: "We are not your opponents, we admit defeat, you can't kill us!"

"Can't kill?"

Sumo chuckled and shook his head. "This is the battlefield. The winner is born and the loser is dead. You don't even have this awareness, and dare to play!"

After all, Sumo no longer talk nonsense, rushing to the other side, and his body is rising.