Chapter 57 Lu Yunxiao's Hole Card: Sword Stance

The strong aura was like a sharp sword, pressing straight towards the four fighting masters in the fourth class of Xuanjie opposite. The golden light shone on Lu Yunxiao's body, and the Xiantian Gengjin Dou Qi began to flow 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 wanted to win, but also to win beautifully, and to win simply and neatly.

"The arrogant kid, Huang Xian, Yingxiang, Fu Changqing, let's go, teach this kid a good lesson."

Anger flashed in the eyes of the five-star fighting master from the fourth class of Xuanjie, and he was covered in a black fighting qi gauze.

His name is Ye Ling, and he is a five-star Dou Master with dark attribute Dou Qi.

Dark attribute Dou Qi is the same as metallic Dou Qi, which is quite rare, but it is very cold and strange. Not only is it strong in concealment, but there is also a kind of corrosiveness in Dou Qi, which is very powerful.

With a dark-type fighting spirit, he even had a record of going head-to-head with six-star fighting masters without losing.

Huang Xian is a fire attribute cultivator, and his cultivation is a three-star fighting master.

Yingxiang, a wind attribute cultivator, a two-star fighting master.

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 fighting master.

It can be said that the combat effectiveness of these four people is quite good.

The four of them stood together, their bodies filled with aura, and they actually broke Lu Yunxiao's severe oppression.

The corners of Lu Yunxiao's eyes moved slightly, but his face did not change in the slightest, but a strong fighting intent had already ignited in his eyes, and he had always been eager to fight.

"Take it!" Lu Yunxiao snorted softly, and turned out to be the first to attack the four of them.

Feihong sword shone a little bit of cold light, and the sword light circled, unexpectedly encircling all four of them into the battlefield.

"Seek your own way!" Ye Ling snorted coldly, and was even more angry at Lu Yunxiao's actions.

With a flick of his palm, a pure black machete appeared in his hand. The blade was glowing with dim light, and the blade was faintly glowing with red light. This was an absolutely good knife, cutting iron like mud, no problem.

Ye Ling held the black machete 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 have turned into a living thing in his hand, and every sword pierced with a bone-piercing sharpness.

Ye Ling and others were not afraid at all, and the five of them fought in a group for a while.

Lu Yunxiao was surrounded by one enemy and four, but he was not weak at all.

After comprehending how to practice swords into silk, each of Lu Yunxiao's swords has a terrifying cutting ability. Once hit, the battle qi gauze is like a piece of paper, and it can be easily torn.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Ling's four people are tied up and combined with the strength of the four fighting masters, they can't help Lu Yunxiao in a short period of time.

The five people fought fiercely, and the audience outside the field was dazzled. Such a fight was rare even in Canaan College.

In particular, Lu Yunxiao was actually evenly matched with the four fighting masters. This scene had a violent impact on the many onlookers. The rumors in the academy at the beginning were suddenly more credible.

"Damn!" Ye Ling scolded fiercely. Even with the four of them working together, they still couldn't take down Lu Yunxiao. Now, their faces were greatly embarrassed.

Moreover, Lu Yunxiao's fighting qi was extremely strange, not at all like the normal metallic fighting qi, and he was not afraid of Huang Xianhuo's restraint of fighting qi, which was really evil.

The most unlucky one was Fu Changqing, who was completely restrained in his wood-type fighting qi. All the attacks that hit Lu Yunxiao's fighting qi were immediately dissipated, and the whole line was defeated without any resistance at all.

A dignified four-star fighter, facing the occasional blow from Lu Yunxiao,

It's even hard to resist, it's really a hell.

If there were not four of them, but Fu Changqing alone, Ye Ling reckoned that he would not be able to pass ten moves in Lu Yunxiao's hands, which was really too miserable.

It was another collision. Lu Yunxiao directly smashed Ye Ling's machete with a single sword. A golden vindictive energy burst out, severing all the vines that had spread from Fu Changqing's body. Once again dodged Eagle Soaring's swift blow.

At the same time, Lu Yunxiao's flying rainbow sword turned, and circular sword qi swept out, forcing all the four around him to retreat.

"Happy, come on!" Lu Yunxiao shouted loudly. It was the third time in so many years that he had exerted all his strength in such a full-fledged battle.

The first time they faced thousands of muddy sand spiders, they tried their best, but they were still outnumbered.

The second time he faced the five-star Dou Master of the Magic Flame Valley, the level gap was too large, and he was still hanged and beaten after trying his best.

But now is the third time, under all-out battle, it seems to be so intense and so joyful.

The four fighting masters, and his usual full-strength battle, turned out to be completely evenly divided.

This time, Lu Yunxiao had a very clear understanding of his conventional strength for the first time.

"Brothers, don't delay, let's get rid of him completely."

Ye Ling snorted coldly, the dark attribute vindictiveness on his body circulated wildly, and the machete in his hand slashed directly.

The thick sword qi turned into a huge fighting qi light blade that was several meters long, and slashed fiercely in the direction of Lu Yunxiao.

Xuan-level advanced fighting skills, dark sword slash, this is Ye Ling's most powerful trump card.

At the same time, Huang Xian and others also showed their fighting skills one after another, and with strong power, madly rushed to Lu Yunxiao.

One high-level profound fighting skill and three mid-level profound fighting skills swept out towards Lu Yunxiao.

The strong momentum made Lu Yunxiao's white clothes flutter, and his hair fluttered slightly. The terrifying pressure made Lu Yunxiao's hair stand upside down.

"Yunxiao, be careful!" Xiao Yu and the others shouted worriedly from the crowd of onlookers.

The combined power of these four attacks is already extremely terrifying, and even if one looks at the entire Dou Shi stage, there are not many people who can take over.

This time, Lu Yunxiao has really encountered a crisis. If he fails to resist, he will definitely end up with a serious injury.

Looking at the approaching attack, Lu Yunxiao had a smile on the corner of his mouth, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, the Feihong Sword in his hand stood horizontally, his body shook, and a domineering and sharp terrifying aura swept out.

"Have you heard of Sword Stance?" Lu Yunxiao murmured softly, his body was vertical, and his long sword was swung, and an invisible momentum suddenly condensed on the sword body.

Lu Yunxiao stabbed with a sword, and suddenly the world seemed to be stagnant, the electric light flickered in the void, the sword shadow fluttered, and even the sun in the sky seemed to have lost its brilliance at this moment, and the only thing that remained between the heaven and the earth was the extremely brilliant one. the sword light.

"With a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky!"