The First Sword of the Earth

He Renxiao flicks the sword with his fingers, and plays Tai Chi with the wind and water.

If it is said that after Wang Sheng got a 'wooden sword', he was completely different from before. The sword was majestic and fierce, and his strength had completely exploded, which surprised the two people who suddenly appeared from the Yin Yang sect.

That Mu Wanxuan directly took control of the situation as soon as she made a move, and the yin and yang energy suppressed the surrounding tens of meters, which made the short man immediately retreat!

But this person has no time to retreat!

While Wang Sheng used the Seven Star Sword Formation to force the sword-wielding men back one after another, Mu Wanxuan made a simple move.

Standing firmly in a lunge, the left hand slowly pushes forward, the right hand pulls back, and the long hair flutters back and forth.

At this moment, the senior sister's pretty face was as cold as frost!

The short man was about to recite the incantation immediately, but his chest felt inexplicably tight, and the vitality around him seemed to freeze for a moment, and then he was completely undriven by his spiritual thoughts in the next moment.

I only felt that the left shoulder and right chest were pushed by two huge forces at the same time, and the short man's body turned uncontrollably on the spot!

Behind the stiff human skin mask, his eyes were full of horror, and he shouted:

"Tai Chi?"

But Mu Wanxuan didn't realize it, as if she was immersed in her own world, every plant, every tree, every flower, every tree, every person and shadow around her was in her slowly pushing and pulling palms.

I introduce the universe, and the universe enters my urn.

"Hmph! Why did the junior bully me like this!"

His figure was wobbly and pulled by the air, the short man let out a low growl, his voice was a little hoarse, and he tapped himself a few times suddenly, a stream of pure essence gushed out from all over his body, pushing him away. retreated half a meter.

Only half a meter away, he seemed to break free from an invisible cage, and immediately bounced backwards.

Mu Wanxuan was not in a hurry, and was still doing Taijiquan slowly according to her own rhythm; she gently slid the five fingers of her right hand and clenched the edge of the boxing.

Yin and Yang are rigid and soft.

Her right fist suddenly moved forward half an inch, and the slow to extremely fast drop made the surrounding onlookers not feel at all abrupt.

As if it should be like this, as if this is nature.

With just one punch, the short man roared in response, and a small fist mark appeared on his back, and his figure was directly sent flying...

A dignified cultivator in the early stage of fetal formation, who was definitely considered a master at this point in time, was utterly embarrassed by Mu Wanxuan's punch from the mouth and blood from his mouth.

The short man got up immediately, and looked at Mu Wanxuan with a little panic.

Could this be a master of the Void Core Realm?

At this age, how is it possible...

However, as soon as this idea came up, the short man found himself being pushed by two forces again, and his back and chest were hit hard in an instant. A seven meat and eight vegetarian.

Mu Wanxuan slowly retreated, but she didn't stop.

The long hair flicked slightly, and the slender legs moved forward. Every step seemed unpleasant, but every time the footsteps fell, the surrounding vitality would vibrate like a drum.

The Tai Chi aura, to be precise, should be the Yin and Yang two Qi Hao Yuan Formation. This is the brainchild of my senior sister who has studied Tai Chi for more than ten years, and it is a skill that Master Qing Yanzi has never mastered.

Wang Sheng couldn't compete with Mu Wanxuan, because he was helpless with the Tai Chi aura that the senior sister could easily display;

After the Tai Chi aura is unfolded, any 'prey' caught in the trajectory of Yin and Yang will be manipulated at will like a puppet by Yin and Yang. If there is no way to deal with it, or the strength exceeds Mu Wanxuan by at least two ranks, it will not be able to survive at all. Unable to accept the move!

This Tai Chi aura can also be collected around the body, which is an extremely powerful way of self-defense.

This is Wang Sheng's confidence.

The reason why he dared to force his true energy to attack the master of the knife is because there is a senior sister here to suppress the scene!

Let's talk about Mu Wanxuan walking forward, but the short man vomited blood one after another,

He got up on the ground in embarrassment, and retreated in a hurry.

He no longer had any will to fight again, looking at this beautiful fairy was like looking at a monster.

"You, who are you guys!"

"Hmph," Mu Wanxuan just snorted coldly, even if she wanted to answer, she couldn't speak coherently; but her soft-hearted weakness was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

Seeing that this person was already vomiting blood and was seriously injured, Mu Wanxuan hesitated for a moment, but instead of killing them all, she turned her head slightly to look behind her.

There, Chi Wen was kneeling and sitting next to the fainted short-haired woman.

At this time, Chi Wen, who didn't know that she was almost killed by this short-haired woman, looked at Mu Wanxuan with dazed eyes.

What's this……

Hurting people from a distance, casually hitting people with a single palm and punch, and even a sense of oppressive force that made her tremble all over...

Can monks be so strong? Why is it completely different from what I know, shouldn't their leader be the strongest existence?

"how……"

Chi Wen opened her mouth and lost her voice, only uttered two words, and then she was attracted by the sudden burst of blood.

Relatively speaking, Mu Wanxuan's shot was too 'dreamy' and too mysterious, like some so-called Tai Chi masters' money-swindling videos.

On the contrary, the fierce battle between Wang Sheng and the man with the knife was even more captivating. Those two figures could hardly be distinguished with the naked eye, the cold and domineering blood light, the ethereal sword intent, and the unpredictable phantoms... …

These are more visually impactful.

There was no panic in the eyes of the man holding the knife, nor did he even glance at Mu Wanxuan. At this moment, there was only excitement and focus in his eyes.

He was excited to meet Wang Sheng, who is a good swordsman, so that his sword skills can be meaningful, have room to develop, and have the possibility of breakthrough.

He focused on the blood blade in his hand, as if this Tang Dao had become his life, his everything, and all his beliefs.

How to survive without being crazy!

Wang Sheng is obsessed with swordsmanship, but he knows that swordsmanship is just a path for him to practice, not everything about him.

But this evil cultivator in front of him is not like this. This person has pinned everything on the blood blade in his hand.

This kind of person is terrifying, if you really let this evil cultivator grow up, you will definitely be your strong enemy in the future!

But Wang Sheng couldn't take down the opponent immediately at this time. Although the Seven Star Sword Formation was mysterious, the moves used by the opponent were not simple.

Still missing a magic weapon.

Mu Wanxuan also glanced worriedly, but from the corner of Wang Sheng's gaze, she saw that the short man had already got up, and rushed towards the jeep while the senior sister's heart softened and stopped.

Wang Sheng snorted softly: "Senior Sister, don't let them go!"

Mu Wanxuan immediately withdrew her gaze from this side, following her junior's instructions, she was about to chase after the short man again.

But her delay just now gave the short man a chance to breathe.

This is the gap in the experience of the rivers and lakes.

Although Mu Wanxuan's strength is outstanding, her battle experience is much worse than that of Wang Sheng's, and she has never done anything to kill. It is her first time to actually fight.

Not to mention, compared with this short man's evil cultivator in terms of battle experience.

I saw this short man grabbed his coat pocket, circulated his true energy, and shot out black mangs around him forcefully.

These black awns turned into black thunders almost in the blink of an eye, this is the yin water thunder talisman he had refined in advance; at this time, it seemed to be thrown out in a hurry, but none of them hit Mu Wanxuan.

wrong!

Mu Wanxuan frowned suddenly, because there were students watching with shocked faces in the direction of the dozen or so black thunders!

The first reaction was not to capture this short man, after all, Senior Sister, she couldn't do anything cruel to ignore innocent people.

She stomped her feet violently, and the asphalt road shattered under her little feet; she embraced Xu Yuan with both hands, and strands of pure and true energy rushed around her!

Yin and yang coexist, and the universe is unknown.

With a diameter of 100 meters, a shallow Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram was directly formed, and then slowly rotated with the swing of Mu Wanxuan's arms!

It's like a huge millstone!

The dozens of yin and water thunders were simultaneously crushed by the majestic yin and yang energy, and all the onlookers were knocked down by the yin and yang energy;

And the short man who had already rushed to the side of the jeep was also pushed forward by this force, and directly threw himself on the front seat, and another mouthful of blood spurted out!

His eyes were full of anger, and he threw out another series of sinister water mines in his hands, still aiming at the surrounding onlookers who were lying on the ground.

Mu Wanxuan could only stop and cast the spell again, forcing the black lightning to shatter?

Taking advantage of this neutral position, the jeep had already started, and with the humming of the engine, it directly slammed into Wang Sheng and the group of men with knives.

Inside the car, the corners of the mask on the short man's face were lifted up, and he could see the wrinkled skin inside. Looking at the wrinkles on his neck and the back of his hands, he seemed to be an older person.

The jeep crashed into the battle group, intending to knock Wang Sheng and the man with the knife into the air; Wang Sheng managed to dodge, but the man with the knife was pushed out by his companion.

The short man slammed on the gas pedal and yelled at his companion, "Hurry up! If you don't leave, you will be here today!"

want to go?

Wang Sheng rushed forward holding a wooden stick, but a series of twelve blood lights slashed from the side, blocking Wang Sheng's way forward;

The tall man who was knocked into the air rushed forward and jumped into the back seat of the jeep.

If he couldn't jump up, the short man probably wouldn't wait even a second longer.

The jeep rushed towards the school gate in the distance, Mu Wanxuan's eyes showed a little regret, and she slapped the jeep twice in the air.

There was a sound of ping, and the rear glass of the jeep shattered, and the car body also accelerated sharply, but this small car with good performance had already rushed far away, and the pedestrians on the road were scared to avoid it...

Wang Sheng took a deep breath and let out a loud cry, which spread far away.

"Don't let them go! This is evil cultivator!"

As soon as the words were finished, there were bang bang gunshots from the school gate, but the jeep didn't stop at all, directly smashed open the school gate that hadn't had time to fully close, and rushed towards the outer street.

Next, it is the task of the special investigation team and the police...

City chasing battles and so on are naturally not the business scope of their seniors and brothers.

Mu Wanxuan tapped her forehead depressed, and looked at Wang Sheng apologetically; just now she had the chance to keep the two of them directly, but she let it go more than once.

If the master was here, he would definitely be scolded by the master...

But Wang Sheng laughed lightly, let go of the wooden stick in his hand, and the wooden stick turned into sawdust and fluttered in the wind.

"sharp."

He gave the senior sister a thumbs up, Mu Wanxuan pursed her lips, and then smiled lightly.

On the side, Chi Wen seemed to lose all her strength, from kneeling to falling, she covered her face and lowered her head, sobbing.

This fierce fight made her want to understand something.

But the trouble had just begun. The fallen college students around had already got up one by one, and took out their mobile phones to take a quick picture of this side, and some witty started the live broadcast.

This is a great time to earn traffic.