Feeling the murderous intent on three sides to assassinate him, Xiao Yu's originally hazy eyes suddenly opened, and they became shiny, like a clear lake bottom.
At this moment, Xiao Yu flipped his hand, and the Seven Star Ancient Sword was the starting point, still carrying the scabbard. Xiao Yu held the hilt in one hand and the scabbard in the other.
At such a moment, Xiao Yu suddenly stopped moving, and no one knew what Xiao Yu was doing.
"Pretend! Kill me!" Liu Ping sneered, and the three long sword offensives became more and more rapid, almost assassinating Xiao Yu's body.
Suddenly, Xiao Yu was drawing his sword. His action of drawing the sword was very slow. Even the sword body he pulled out could not see the whiteness of the sword body, all of which were rusty blades.
However, what made everyone feel weird was that Liu Ping's three sword styles were obviously about to kill Xiao Yu, but the speed of those three sword styles seemed to slow down.
And Xiao Yu's speed at drawing his sword was very slow, but I don’t know why. He seemed to be drawing his sword very quickly. The entire sword body was already drawn out, and they could even see that two-thirds of the sword body was patina , One third is white and bright.
"How could this be?"
Even the closest Liu Ping's pupils shrank, this is a dreamlike scene!
However, Lan Xinrui's eyes widened in the distance, and her heart couldn't be more shocked. To Xiao Yu, she deeply admired and even worshiped Xiao Yu.
Others certainly didn't feel it deeply, but she herself knew very well that this was a kind of "imaginary formation of Qi" released by Xiao Yu's soul power in the invisible!
This kind of illusion is not an active release, but after a certain degree of strength in the soul realm, it is an illusion of the surrounding environment, either the line of sight or the feeling.
Of course, she knew very well in her heart that the reason why Xiao Yu was able to reach this level was largely because of his heart and soul.
"Xiao Yu, what else do you surprise me..."
The next moment, a strange scene appeared, Liu Ping's three sword styles suddenly disappeared at this moment.
"what!?"
Liu Ping's expression changed drastically, his sword style was out of his control! I can't even sense the breath!
How could this be! ?
Even if Liu Shirong, who had a better cultivation in the distance, was taken aback, he soon felt an extremely dangerous aura approaching.
"Liu Ping! Hurry up!" Liu Shirong's expression changed, and he immediately shouted.
Liu Ping's expression changed. As soon as he heard Liu Shirong's words, he immediately turned around and left, but at this moment, Xiao Yu's cold voice from behind sounded: "Don't go, keep your legs, kill!"
At this moment, the three sword styles suddenly flew towards Liu Ping.
"what!?"
Up and down the Liu family, and Jiang Ming's expression suddenly changed, while Liu Ping felt that the cold hair on his back was going to explode.
"Do not!"
"Puff!"
"what!"
Accompanied by the screams of his life, what made everyone feel the horror is that Liu Ping's two ears and one leg were cut abruptly.
There is no sound, no trace to be found, and even the opponent's offensive can be absorbed, hidden, and then counterattacked. What kind of swordsmanship does this kid use!
The entire Taomingyuan people took a sigh of relief. They seemed to underestimate this kid. No one would have thought that Xiao Yu was so unexpected.
