President's bodyguard

For the current Wang Huai, he will be going to participate in the Tianbang battle in two months, so it is imminent to improve his strength.

As for improving one's own strength, besides taking elixir and natural treasures, the best way is to increase experience and combat effectiveness through continuous actual combat.

Now, in front of Wang Huai, there is one master who crosses the tribulation, and seven masters who cross the tribulation in half a step. For Wang Huai, it is no different from a good dish.

If that person joins forces, Wang Huai should not be able to afford it, but if someone stops the only master who crosses the tribulation, the remaining seven and a half steps to cross the tribulation should be able to grind it out.

If people know that Wang Huai is a late Mahayana person who wants to use seven half-step masters to practice and improve his strength, then he will definitely feel that this person is either mentally ill or impatient .

It is true that some geniuses may be able to challenge across a level. It is not impossible to fight against half-step crossing tribulation in the late stage of Mahayana, but one against seven is no different from courting death.

"Come on, let's get excited!" Wang Huai shouted excitedly, and when he reached out with his right hand, the Fuxi sword appeared in his hand, and then he took the initiative to rush towards the opponent with his toes.

Seeing Wang Huai take the initiative to make a move, all eight opponents smiled disdainfully.

"Whoever of you go up and kill him, let him know the price of ignorance." The leader man said casually.

"I'll go." Immediately, a person took a step forward and took the initiative to meet Wang Huai.

"Keng" The two long swords collided head-on in mid-air, sending out a violent shock wave.

"Tatatata" the half-step crossing tribulation retreated more than ten steps in a row before barely standing still, and looking back at Wang Huai, he still stood there without moving a muscle.

"Huh?" Such a scene not only shocked the person who made the move, but even Wang Huai himself was a little surprised.

"I'll go. After breaking through to the late stage of Mahayana, it turns out that I am so strong." Wang Huai was quite pleasantly surprised. He remembered that a month ago, when he was still in the middle stage of Mahayana, he could win against a half-step master, but he couldn't win. It will be too easy to win, and maybe you will get hurt or something.

It's only broken through a level now, how can it be so easy to fight?

The person who was repelled by Wang Huai was full of anger. As a master who had crossed the tribulation in half a step, it was a shame, a great shame, for him to be repelled by a late Mahayana.

Thinking of this, he raised his aura to the strongest, then waved the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Huai.

"kill"

"Come on." Wang Huai held the sword in both hands, and when the opponent's body appeared less than five meters in front of him, Wang Huai suddenly raised his hands, and the Fuxi sword glowed with a dead air in front of him.

"Life and death!"

"buzz"

The sword intent soared to the sky, and the sword shadow sprang out like a dragon, and just as it was about to collide with the opponent's sword light, Wang Huai's sword energy unexpectedly turned around.

"This? This is the sword intent. Only those who have mastered the sword intent can control the direction of the sword energy." The people watching the battle sighed.

"The sword follows the heart."

After avoiding the opponent's sword light, the sword energy rushed towards his chest.

"Be careful." Someone reminded, and the man quickly changed his moves and returned his sword to block.

"Keng" was another violent impact, and the man was knocked into the air again, and this time, while he was flying upside down, he saw a figure appearing above him.

"How is this possible?" Seeing Wang Huai's face, the upside-down master was terrified. At this moment, he had nowhere to use his strength in mid-air, and he couldn't change his direction. It was able to cut him in half directly.

"Half-step crossing the tribulation, it's too weak, it's boring." After Wang Huai finished speaking, he swung his sword and chopped down.

"No!" The man wailed in despair, wanting to release his martial soul to resist the sword, but it was too late, the sword light had already appeared in front of him.

"Keng"

At the very moment, another sword qi appeared across the sky, and collided with Wang Huai's attack, deflecting the sword edge a little, and slashing across the opponent's arm.

The one who made the move was naturally the opponent's helper, and the remaining few people were originally waiting to see a good show, but they didn't expect Wang Huai's performance to be so terrifying.

"This kid is weird, he can leapfrog the battle, don't be polite with him, kill him together." The other man waved his hand, and several companions surrounded Wang Huai at the same time.

The leader of the tribulation-crossing master was originally holding his hands in front of his chest to watch a good show, but he didn't expect that he was almost killed by Wang Huai after a half-step crossing the tribulation.

However, he still didn't take it seriously, and his body fell next to Jun Moyu and Li Danian. In his opinion, Wang Huai did have some talent, but now facing seven half-step tribulation masters, he would definitely die.

Besieged by seven people, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Huai's mouth.

"Why, don't pretend to be aggressive, and plan to gang up on me? Seven half-step crossing tribulations besiege a late Mahayana stage. If it spreads out, I'm afraid I will be laughed out of my teeth." Wang Huai said.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, and fight quickly." The seven attacked Wang Huai from different directions and with different moves.

"kill"

In an instant, with Wang Huai at the center, a huge distortion occurred in the space, as if a huge tornado had formed in mid-air in an instant.

And Wang Huai was right in the center of the tornado.

"Swipe, swipe..." Wang Huai let go of his sea of ​​consciousness, captured the seven attacks of the opponent's seven people, and then unleashed seven swords in a row. After the seven swords were cut, Wang Huai didn't look at the result, his body quickly disappeared in place, and rushed skyrim.

"Kang Keng Keng..."

In that tornado wind, the sword energy from Wang Huai collided with the opponent's seven people. The terrifying shock wave and the power of the rotating tornado collided and wreaked havoc, making crackling sounds in the air. Like thunder and lightning.

"Well, where is the person?" When the power of the tornado was offset by their attack and the space gradually stabilized, they found that Wang Huai's figure had disappeared.

"buzz"

What answered them was a sword cry that fell from the sky.

Seven people raised their heads at the same time, only to see a flash of cold light.

"Here" one of them felt a pain in his shoulder, and then blood spurted out like a gush.

He was actually hit by Wang Huai?
"You're looking for death!" The man roared and dropped his sword directly, and then Wang Huai saw a giant lizard phantom rising behind him, which was obviously the power of his soul.

"Monitor Lizard Martial Soul, it's interesting." Wang Huai was not afraid.

"Kill or kill!"

Seven half-step masters besieged a Mahayana late stage, and in the end, some people were injured and forced to use their soul power. This is so ridiculous and shameful.

So he wanted to kill Wang Bad with the fastest and most powerful posture.

The giant lizard spit out apricots in its mouth, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and jumped at Wang Huai. Wang Huai didn't seem to react, and was swallowed by the giant lizard.

Seeing this scene, the seven half-step tribulation masters were all overjoyed, thinking that they were still too tender after all, and they succeeded in an instant as soon as the martial soul came out.

"Hahaha, vulnerable, once the martial spirit comes out, it will be easy to kill you..."

Before he could speak, the man's face suddenly became extremely ugly, because he felt that his martial soul seemed to be enduring a terrifying force of destruction.