The long sword disappeared, reappeared, disappeared again, and then returned to Ximen Wangyue's hand.
"Meow!"
The mutant black cat let out a painful roar and quickly backed up.
It turned out that its protruding front paw was cut horizontally by Ximen Wangyue's long sword, a few centimeters wide, and bones were visible!
The mutant black cat that landed in the distance looked terrifying, and its blood-red eyes showed a ray of hatred, looking at Ximen Wangyue and others who hurt it.
Immediately he looked at the torches that were not far away, and finally limped back into the darkness of the abandoned factory behind him, no more sound...
Lying on the ground, Zhou Ruifeng let out a sigh of relief. Just now he almost chose to abstain. Thinking about making him scared, he turned over and gathered together with a few team members next to Ximen Wangyue and looked towards the torch.
Xu Tianlin and others have seen the scene just now.
Faced with the performance of the group of Ximen Wangyue just now, they are also evaluating the strength of the first other team they encountered after entering the simulated environment.
Judging from the performance of the other four people just now, in addition to Huang Xinyue's skill, the performance of the other three people did not put Xu Tianlin in their eyes.
In their opinion, the opponent's cultivation base may be good, but the actual combat ability is too poor, and the others will definitely exceed the opponent by a lot.
However, what caught their attention most among these people was: Ximen Wangyue!
From the fact that he just used his deep infuriating energy to cause the sound of the strange long sword to surround him, and disrupt the rhythm of the mutant black cat, it can be concluded that this young man using the strange long sword must be a seventh-level warrior!
And just as the two sides were approaching each other, a sudden event once again shocked both sides.
"Dip! Someone has a token 100 meters away from you!"
Everyone has received this message in their own light brain.
For a moment, Xu Tianlin and Ximen Wangyue both looked at each other, unconsciously revealing a trace of heat in their eyes.
However, it seems to know that it is not yet time to do it. After the excitement of the two sides, they suppressed their desire to each other's tokens.
Ximen Wangyue brought his team members to Xu Tianlin and the others first.
After carefully looking at the Xu Tianlin and others who suddenly appeared, they didn't seem to feel the aura of a senior warrior at the same level as him. Ximen Wangyue let out a sigh of relief.
"Hello everyone. I don't know how to call it?
Where did you get the torch? And how dare you hold it blatantly? Aren't you afraid to attract the attention of this world monster? "
Xu Tianlin hasn't answered yet. At this moment, Shangguan Qingwu behind him is taking a step forward, and at the same time Zixia Gong is activated, a faint purple aura flashes away.
"My name is Shangguan Qingwu. I just saw that this Xiongtai should be a high-level warrior, right? Swordsmanship is also extremely weird. Could it be that the Kongtong school inherited from ancient China is not successful?"
It is true that Shangguan Qingwu's Zixia Gong is not covered, just a move, and the expression of everyone on the other side changes.
The Zixia zhenqi that Shangguan Qingwu just urged made them feel pressure, it was a level of zhenqi that was higher than their own!
Ximen Wangyue was not dissatisfied with the other party not answering his own words.
On the contrary, the purple qi that flashed out of the person named Shangguan Qingwu just now caused his own qi instinct to fluctuate!
This surprised Ximen Wangyue, because he knew that only a warrior of the same level or a warrior higher than himself would cause the instinctive operation of his inner breath.
Ximen Wangyue's slightly casual tone just started to become a little solemn: "Good foresight! Yes, I practiced the Kongtong line of martial arts! I wonder if you are a brother?"
