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Following the leader's order, more than a dozen men in black stood together in an instant, forming two small formations.

In addition to the leader, there are two guards around the leader.

"kill!"

These men in black don't talk too much, they fight immediately when they meet.

The formation combines the skills of the seven people and their respective high-strength martial arts.

The fourteen people shot out two balls of red energy, which were directly in front of Wang Yi.

There were people blocking him from the front, the back, the left, and the left, and there were three people rushing outside. Even if he wanted to escape, it would be too late.

While he was thinking about it, two energy clusters were approaching.

"Swallowing Heaven Seal!"

In a hurry, Wang Yi released Huang Zu who had been prepared and devoured an energy cluster.

But there are two opponents.

Wang Yi had no choice but to rely on his own skill to forcefully take over this light group.

He didn't know what level of attack the light group had, but it was definitely not just at the level of the Valkyrie.

Could it be Wu Sheng?
In the past two days, I learned from many martial gods that above the martial gods is the martial saint, the supreme martial artist, and the supreme martial god.

But they have only heard of Wu Sheng, and have not really seen Wu Sheng.

Even the oldest elder of the Wumeng, the Taishang Elder, has never seen him.

Moreover, their master has practiced for hundreds of years, and he is only at the peak of Wushen. Although he is only one step away from Wushen, he has not set foot on it.

If these people can launch attacks at the level of martial saints, doesn't it mean that the master behind the seven kills has already reached the realm of martial saints?
If this is the case, the people on the Wumeng side have almost no chance of winning.

Abandoning these thoughts, he hurriedly waved his sword to resist, and then urged the glazed golden body and body skills to escape into the distance.

Although his aura attack is powerful, it cannot resist the attacks of seven people at the same time.

But the aftermath of these battles should be able to disperse the formation on the opposite side.

Sure enough, the next moment, both formations were dispersed.

Wang Yi took the opportunity to wield the Lanmei sword, and took the lives of two men in black in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the leader of the Seven Kills quickly ordered the other two people to make up for it, and started the formation again.

Although the formation is powerful, it is not flexible.

Moreover, these fourteen people were obviously rushing ducks to the shelves, and failed to bring out the power of the small formation.

So even though they stood together, except for their stronger attack power, the rest could not pose a threat to Wang Yi.

Seeing this, Wang Yi grinned and moved back and forth among the fifteen people like a ghost.

Every time they pass by them, it can take the life of a man in black.

Except for the leader, no one can block Wang Yi's move.

After going back and forth several times, five people were killed on the spot.

The leader of the man in black was horrified when he saw it, and hurriedly ordered the others to evacuate.

Of course Wang Yi would not let them go and continued to pursue them.

But there were many people on the other side, covering alternately, and their own methods were good, so only two people were left behind by Wang Yi, and they all ran away.

Wang Yi picked up a few corpses and placed them outside the formation, and then arranged the corpses of his companions, urging the secret to enter the formation.

After saying these things, everyone couldn't believe it.

Killing nine men in black with one's own power, with such strength, it is not too much to rank first among all the people.

After seeing more than a dozen corpses, everyone was horrified.

The look at Wang Yi was even more fearful.

Even Jue Ming praised: "Wang Shaoxia's cultivation is as high as the sky, and his strength is even more admirable. Why don't you just be the captain of our Anti-Seven Kills Team?"

Wang Yi was very surprised, when there was an anti-seven kills team.

"This is what we discussed in there just now. You are all on duty, so I didn't notify you. I didn't expect them to..."

"I am sorry for your loss."

These Martial Gods are the ancestors of famous families in the empire. Now that they are dead, they will naturally be handed over to their respective families.

"I think it's good. Wang Shaoxia will be the captain, Jue Ming will be the vice captain, and everyone else will be members."

The Supreme Elder of the Martial League has made the final decision, and no one else has any objections.

The anti-seven kills team has 32 warriors. In addition to the elders of the Wumeng, Jueming, Tianshan Medicine Emperor Zhang Yaohuang, Donghai Chen Zhenyang, and Hexi Shangguangui, these people are the peak warriors and can be regarded as the backbone of the team.

Now the situation is getting more and more severe. The practitioners under the Valkyrie are all in a state of fear and panic, and they dare not even speak loudly, for fear of provoking the Seven Killers.

In the hut, Wang Yi and the others looked serious, discussing whether the martial arts tournament should continue.

The reason why everyone gathered here in the first place was for the martial arts competition.

Some people think that although there are foreign troubles now, it can better explain the importance of martial arts competitions, so that the strongest people in each realm can be selected, just like their people in the Martial God realm choose Wang Yi as the captain, and the other realms should be the same. Recommend the strong.

"Reverend Miaoling, you are the leader, and you should decide this matter." Jueming smiled.

"The Martial Arts League has been established for thousands of years, and the 50-year martial arts competition has never been canceled for any reason. If it follows the rules of the Wumeng League, it will continue to compete. The final winner will be rewarded with a better reward. In this way, Wouldn't someone be there?"

Master Miao Ling said very decisively, and the others also agreed.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and this time is a good opportunity for many families to become famous.

Wang Yi was not interested in these things, and sat alone to study the way of swordsmanship.

He suddenly thought, why did the Three Sword Gods of the Buddha not come? Could it be that they were afraid of him?

He asked Jueming, and Jueming told him that since the Three Sword Gods of Futu were defeated by him last time, they returned to Mount Futu to study the way of swordsmanship with great concentration, and vowed that they would never come out of the mountain without being diligent.

Before the words fell, someone knocked on the door outside.

When he opened the door, he saw that it was a martial arts master who had just broken through to the martial arts for less than 20 years, with a flustered expression on his face.

"What's the panic?"

"The Three Sword Gods of Futu perish on Mount Futu, and all the disciples in the mountain were brutally murdered. They all have the wounds of the seven-kill cross plum blossoms on their bodies."

"what?"

Everyone panicked and couldn't believe the words of the visitor.

"The Futu Three Swordsman's cultivation is as high as the sky, and he is a master of swordsmanship. How could he be killed?"

With an unbelievable expression on his face, Jueming shook his head and said: "I fought against the boss of the sword god back then, and his swordsmanship has inherited the thickness and majesty of the ancient power. I am no match at all."

"Now that decades have passed, his cultivation has probably reached the peak, and he has a superb swordsmanship. Unless he is seven kills and one master, and he is seven peak martial gods, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to kill the boss of the sword god. "

The only people who can be called sword gods in the contemporary era are the Three Sword Gods of the Buddha.

Even if the other martial gods use swords, they are definitely not as exquisite as the three of them.

"How can this be good?"