My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 919 Seven Star Sword Formation
Sword God is the existence of the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.

Xia Xing dared to challenge the Sword Emperor, he was looking for death.

Although Xia Xing was aggressive just now, many people shook their heads peacefully.

This young man is too irrational. If he grows up, he may have the capital to compete with the Sword Emperor, but now he is looking for death.

Almost at the same time, the twenty guards at the gate drew their swords at the same time.

There was a cold glint in their eyes, and they stared at Xia Xing closely.

The corner of Xia Xing's mouth was icy cold: "If you don't want to die, get the hell out of here."

"Let alone, this is Jiange, how can you be arrogant!"

Instead of retreating, the twenty disciples moved forward a few steps quickly, surrounding Xia Xing in the middle.

The leader is Ma Dong, and he and Ma Bing are brothers.

Knowing that his brother was killed by Xia Xing, Ma Dong was going crazy.

He has made an oath to kill Xia Xing.

In the Jiange, Ma Jian dropped the chess piece, with a cold light in his eyes.

"What a Xia Xing, he dared to come here to seek death. Since he has come, let him pay with blood."

Shangguan Yun had a thick smile on his face.

If Ma Jian made a move, then Xia Xing must have narrowly escaped death.

At this moment, the twenty disciples at the door had already attacked Xia Xing.

The strength of the twenty disciples are all Jindan experts, and their aura of attacking together is also monstrous.

Everyone gasped.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed.

Because they saw a scene that they will never forget in their lifetime.

Swish swish!
I saw a flash of sword light, and Xia Xing's figure was like a phantom, covering the twenty Jiange guards.

Every sword light is locked on a disciple of Wanjianmen.

Puff, puff!
Under the incredulous eyes of everyone, the twenty disciples fell into a pool of blood before they even made a move.

how can that be.

Oh my goodness, this is too strong.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Twenty Jiange disciples had just fallen, and more than 50 Jiange disciples rushed out of the Jiange.

Xia Xing's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I said before, the person I want to kill is Ma Jian, if you don't want to die, go away."

However, those fifty disciples were not willing to retreat.

Just now the cavalry soldiers have given an order to reward the unique skills of the Wanjians who kill Xia Xing.

This temptation is too big.

Greed drove these people to rush towards Xia Xing like crazy.

However, accompanied by bursts of sword shadows.

Before the more than 50 swordsmen rushed to Xia Xing, they fell to the ground.

The scene was like Senluo Hell, and bursts of bloody air made many people faintly sick.

The ground is already full of swordsmen from Wanjianmen!
Everyone's scalp tingled when they saw this scene.

Xia Xing's strength was simply too terrifying.

Now, who in Kyoto would dare to say that Xia Xing is a waste!

At this time, Shangguan Yun said lightly: "Sword God, do you want me to let the eldest son send someone over to help you kill this son?"

"No, this kind of rubbish, I can cut him down with one sword." Ma Jian stood up with a bit of coldness in his voice.

Shangguan Yun nodded: "Sword God, you still have to be careful, this kid can hurt nearly a hundred of you warriors in one breath, and his strength is unfathomable."

"Unfathomable? When I meet him, I will understand that he is nothing but an ant in front of me."

Said that Ma Jian has already raised the sword and walked out.

Shangguan Yun looked at Ma Jian's back with a cold smile on his face.

"Xia Xing, how strong are you, Xia Xing? Could Ma Jian be your opponent?"

People outside would be surprised if they heard Shangguan Yun's suspicious expectations.

You know, at this moment, Shangguan Yun has already equated Xia Xing and Ma Jian.

Ma Jian walked out of the Jiange, followed by seven guardian sword servants.

"Arrangement!"

Looking at the bloody corpses on the ground, Shangguan Yun frowned.

At this time, his seven sword servants held swords and stepped down a seven-star formation.

And Xia Xing was trapped in the Seven Star Formation.

"This is the legendary Seven Star Sword Formation!"

"Oh my god, Wan Jianmen even sacrificed their guardians to fight."

"It seems that Xia Xing is dead this time."

Many people were very afraid of the power of the Seven Star Array, and everyone believed that Xia Xing would definitely die this time.

Xia Xing held the sword in his hand, his eyes were icy cold.

"Are you looking for death too?"

"Hmph, if you want to see our master, you have to pass our level first."

Xia Xing nodded after hearing this: "Alright, alright, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

"kill!"

The seven sword slaves shouted angrily together.

The spiritual energy of the seven of them poured into the formation, and a huge sword appeared on the formation.

Seeing the sword, everyone's expressions changed.

On this treasured sword, exudes a prehistoric aura, which makes many warriors feel trembling.

Immediately afterwards, the giant swords controlled by the seven people shouted angrily: "Cut!"

Under the control of the seven people, the giant sword slashed towards Xia Xing.

In the sky, the sound of swords buzzing.

The breath of the seven people instantly became weaker.

Obviously, this powerful blow almost emptied the spirit energy of the seven people.

And that seven-star sword also exuded a cold aura, and it slashed down madly towards the place where Xia Xing was standing.

"As expected of Wanjianmen's formation protection method, it is simply too powerful."

"This sword, Xia Xing should not be able to block it."

Ma Jian had a smug smile on his face.

This seven-star formation is an ancient formation handed down by Wan Jianmen, and it is powerful.

No matter how strong Xia Xing was, it would be difficult for him to resist the fatal blow from the Seven Star Sword Formation.

Ma Jian had even seen the scene of Xia Xing being stabbed by the giant sword and dying miserably.

However, when he looked at Xia Xing, his heart sank.

Because Xia Xing's performance was too calm.

Not only was there no panic on his face, there was even a faint smile on his face.

This guy, how could he still laugh when he was about to die?
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the Seven Star Sword had already stabbed directly at Xia Xing.

However, Xia Xing stood there like a wooden man, motionless.

"This guy, he won't be scared stupid."

"I thought this guy was so strong, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

Many people are still looking forward to this battle, but now it seems that Xia Xing is just an ant.

"Hmph, it really is a waste, and actually provoked the entire Wanjianmen to seek death."

"That's right, no matter how talented he is, what's the difference between dying by the sword and being a waste."

Finally, the giant sword was only half a meter away from Xia Xing.

At this moment, Xia Xing moved.

boom!
I saw Xia Xing rushing out suddenly, and even swung his sword directly at the Seven Star Sword.

Seeing this scene, Ma Jian had a sinister smile on his face.

The Seven Star Sword condensed the aura in the formation, even he didn't dare to confront it head-on, Xia Xing's actions were simply courting death.

boom!
The sword in Xia Xing's hand finally collided with the huge Seven Star Sword.

Click, click!
To everyone's shock, terrifying gaps appeared on the huge sword.

(End of this chapter)