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Chapter 343 Overlord Sword King Break
"It's the Phoenix Bathing in Fire Array!"

A martial artist was covered in blood, and his whole body was scorched by the fire. He was very embarrassed. He stared at the sword formation formed by twelve girls, feeling terrified in his heart.

"Wang Guanshi, this formation is the unique technique of the Phoenix Academy. Twelve Heavenly Martial Realm fighters form a formation. Without Spiritual Martial Realm fighters, we may not be able to break through it!"

The man in the Moxiu team sneered and said: "As expected of an old woman who loves disciples like women, she even sent twelve bodyguards to Zhao Mu'er. I, Wang Po, want to see for myself the untold secret of Phoenix Academy. How wicked!"

After the words fell, he called out a bright short knife, full of murderous aura.

"drink!"

The twelve girls shouted at the same time and changed their shapes. They took wonderful steps to form an even more wonderful sword array.

"boom!"

Wang Po exuded a terrifying power, even the surrounding wind stopped.

The eighth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm!Wang Po is only one step away from reaching the peak of Tianwu Realm!

Wang Po looked contemptuously at the thirteen young women on the other side of the river. Among the 13, only Zhao Mu'er had the highest realm, and was only at the sixth level of Tianwu. As for the other 12, their average level was only at the third level of Tianwu. , Wang Po can wipe them out by swinging his knife at will!
"I heard that the Phoenix Blood Bathing Formation is the first sword formation of the three major colleges. Today, I, Wang Po, come to experience it!"

Facing Wang Po's arrogance, the oldest woman of Phoenix Academy said solemnly: "This person is Wang Po, a well-known swordsman among demon cultivators. Play No.1! The opponent is him, we must not underestimate him!"

"Yes!"

A kind of woman looks serious, and the palms holding the sword are already overflowing with sweat. Although they know the shocking sword formation like the phoenix bathing in fire, they have very little combat experience, and this is the first time they have faced a demon cultivator.

Zhao Mu'er's face under the veil, couldn't see the change of expression clearly, but from her clear eyes, her heart was still calm.

Looking into Zhao Muer's eyes, Wang Po admired in his heart: "As expected of the candidate who is the most likely to become the ten sons among the candidates known so far, this kind of bearing alone is much better than other candidates! No wonder Zuo Hufa must Let me do it myself!"

"Heaven Slashing Knife!"

Wang Po lightly waved the Zhantian Saber, and the powerful fluctuations of Yuan Force rushed towards the camp of Phoenix Academy.

As if an invisible sword fell down, the river sank in an instant and turned into two huge waves, rushing upstream and downstream respectively.

The saber was like a snowball rolling down from a snow mountain, getting bigger and bigger, and when it reached the sword formation, it was so powerful that the hearts of the twelve girls trembled.

"Ujian!"

The twelve girls swung the willow-leaf swords in their hands at the same time, and the willow-leaf swords drew beautiful arcs in the air, turning into flaming swords and standing side by side in front of everyone.

The raging fire on the fire sword condensed together and turned into a realistic fire phoenix.

The knife fell on Huo Fenghuang's body, and Huo Fenghuang let out a long cry, and the flames on his body exploded, turning into a rain of fire.

Wang Po's slash was blocked, and Huo Fenghuang was also defeated.

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"

The willow leaf sword flew back to the hands of the twelve girls, and they changed their shapes again to protect Zhao Mu'er even more closely.

Wang Po took a step, with both feet on the water, walking towards Zhao Mu'er step by step.

On Wang Po's face, there was incomparable confidence, and he didn't pay attention to the twelve girls who formed the formation.

He laughed and said: "The old woman gave you some self-defense treasure, let's use it together! Otherwise, there will be no chance later."

Said, Wang Po raised the knife in his hand again.

"Everyone be careful!"

Wang Po swung his saber again, this time his saber movement was no longer silent, but condensed into a soaring saber glow, which was suffocating.

The leader of the twelve girls bit her red lips lightly. She knew very well in her heart that if they continued to defend blindly, it would only be a matter of time before the sword array was defeated.

"Phoenix Dance!"

The willow-leaf swords in the hands of the girls danced. Countless sword shadows, with raging flames, turned into a phoenix flying in the air, and moved towards Wang Pojuan.

"Something interesting!"

Wang Po still had a look of disdain on his face. He didn't even use the blade, but used the blade to lightly hit the flying phoenix.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the fire phoenix disappeared into thin air, and the blazing flames didn't even burn the corner of Wang Po's clothes.

The twelve girls felt chest tightness at the same time, and their joint attack was useless against Wang Po.

Wang Po restrained his disdainful expression, and praised: "It is indeed a good formation. If you are dealing with others, or even a group of other martial artists at the Heavenly Martial Realm, you will gain a great advantage by relying on this formation."

"It's a pity... my Wang Po's sword is best at piercing the surface, and the defensive formation below the fifth level of the earth is like a decoration for me."

Wang Po had already reached the middle of the river, the twelve girls gritted their teeth, and they all gritted their teeth hard. There was a drop of Phoenix's true blood hidden in their teeth.

The true phoenix blood overflowed from the teeth and merged into the girls' bodies. In an instant, every girl's body was as red as a hot iron.

The twelve terrifying auras condensed together and rushed straight into the sky. Wang Po was stunned for a moment, and his steps stopped.

Wang Po smiled wryly and said: "This old woman thinks too much of her apprentice, the fire phoenix has long since disappeared, but every drop of this phoenix's true blood is lost!"

"Twelve drops of phoenix true blood... even the rich and powerful Phoenix Academy, I'm afraid it will feel pain in the flesh?"

Wang Po finally got serious. He didn't take a girl who took the true blood of the Phoenix seriously, but the twelve girls who took the true blood of the Phoenix were also proficient in the legendary sword formation like the Phoenix Bathing Fire Formation. The strong are unwilling to face it.

But Wang Po had to face it, his goal was very clear, to kill Zhao Mu'er!This is the order of Guardian Zuo, and it is also the mission of the demon cultivators.

Zhao Mu'er still didn't do anything, she stood still, exuding a cold aura that was incompatible with the surrounding fire.

"Mu'er, protect yourself, let's kill him!"

The phoenix fire formation is not only a defensive formation, it can also be used for offense.

The situation changed suddenly, and twelve girls holding willow-leaf swords fell on the river and surrounded Wang Po.

Under the girl's feet, the burning flames caused the river to evaporate. For a moment, the river was surrounded by white mist and clouds, blocking people's sight, and the scenery one meter away could not be seen clearly.

"Wang Po's sword is not good at fighting the crowd with the few, so let's use it together!"

After the words fell, twelve girls rushed forward at the same time, brandishing the flaming willow-leaf sword, and performing twelve different styles of swordsmanship.

Just like what the girl said, Wang Po's sword is extremely strong, invincible one-on-one, but not good at outnumbered.

For a moment, Wang Po's saber technique became very messy.

"call out!"

A flame pierced Wang Po's skirt, leaving a scorched mark on his body.

Seeing hope, the girls changed their formation again. They moved ten steps away from Wang Po, and at the same time they waved the willow-leaf sword in their hands.

"Phoenix Fire Sword!"

The sound of twelve phoenixes shook the sky, and the sea of ​​flames erupted by twelve fire phoenixes even evaporated the river.

A gust of wind blew past, and the mist on the river dissipated, revealing Wang Po's figure.

Wang tore the clothes on his upper body, and one-third of them were burned. Even the exposed skin was scorched black.

The girls' flushed faces were full of self-confidence. Even if Wang Po was No.1 in the spirit realm, as long as they used the sword array skillfully, they could take him down!

Wang Po glanced at his injuries, and couldn't help sighing, "I didn't expect that I, Wang Po, would use insidious means to deal with a group of girls."

He raised the Zhantian Saber in his hand, with killing intent soaring!
"Everyone form formation!"

The twelve girls gathered together again, and each of them took strange steps to kill Wang Po.

They didn't notice that there was a trace of guilt on Wang Po's face.

Xiaoling, who was rushing to the front, suddenly felt some pain in her abdomen. She couldn't help but look down, and saw that the three-tailed kitten, which she had hidden in her arms, tore open her belly with its sharp teeth, and burrowed into it. into her body.

"Cat boy...why..."

Xiaoling couldn't believe that her docile and loyal pet would rebel.

The three-tailed kitten bit Xiaoling's internal organs, and she lost all strength in an instant.

Wang Po stepped forward and came to Xiaoling's side. Xiaoling wanted to swing the sword, but she couldn't lift her arm.

"Sorry, I controlled your spirit beast with ecstasy powder."

Xiaoling's eyes were full of despair, no wonder the Three-tailed Catboy didn't detect the existence of Moxiu, it turned out that it was already under Wang Po's control.

Although he is a demon cultivator, Wang Po is an upright person. He felt ashamed, so he didn't want to take Xiaoling's life.

With a twist of his wrist, the blade turned into the back of the blade and lightly hit Xiaoling's neck.

Xiaoling fell into a coma and fell into the river. One person was missing, and the phoenix bathed in flames shattered by itself.

The girls without the power of the sword array were defeated by Wang Po one by one in just three breaths.

Finally, Wang Po stepped onto the river bank and stood in front of Zhao Muer.

Wang Po's killing intent was concentrated, and he said seriously: "I can spare their lives, but you can't."

Zhao Mu'er didn't speak, she stretched out her jade hand, and a golden longbow slowly emerged.

"Floating Gold Bow!"

Wang Po had already seen the information on the ten candidates, and he could even memorize the information on Zhao Mu'er.

Floating gold bow, an ancient artifact, has the ability to kill gods.

Wang Po took a deep breath. In his heart, Zhao Mu'er, who was three levels lower than himself, felt deeply jealous.

He sighed in his heart: "With Zhao Mu'er's astonishing strength, there is no need for the old woman to prepare a magic weapon for her. This battle is destined to be a fierce battle!"

Zhao Mu'er held the floating golden bow, and the bow exuded a heart-pounding light, which made people dare not look directly at it.

Zhao Mu'er finally spoke: "I don't want to kill people, call out the person you kidnapped, and then get out of my sight!"

Wang Po smiled and said: "You don't want to kill me, but I must kill you. Today, you and I are destined to be the only one alive."

Zhao Mu'er's expression remained unchanged, and she slowly drew the bowstring.

As the bowstring tightened, a dazzling golden arrow slowly condensed!
(End of this chapter)