Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

Xuan Jing is already invincible, no one can resist!

"Xuan Jing actually...really came to help two Sixth Turn!" Fang Mifeng was in the rear battlefield, setting up a sniper, his eyes were shocked.

It takes hundreds of millions of Advent Coins to mobilize the Sixth Turn.

To reach the Sixth Turn, basically all the epic equipment is equipped, and money is not enough.

If you want to mobilize them, you must pay an extremely high price, or have unparalleled power!

Generally, only the official senior personnel of Longguo, or the directors of a large group, or the ancient family with a long history can make the Sixth Turn fight for their lives.

Xuan Jing...actually has this way!

"Damn it." Zaida's face was covered with blood, and he just killed the person who killed Xuan Jing.

The people of Xuanjing Guild were all tempted by Guo Xin and were full of fighting spirit. They hated Heisha so much and were extremely vicious.

This was a life-and-death battle, and there was no possibility of negotiation.

Zaida knew... Heisha might lose.

Wan Tie's metallic skin was already full of cracks.

His skills could turn himself into metal, and his defense was extremely strong, but he could not withstand the offensive of a group battle of this scale.

"Wanwu Group... I have the same surname as you, but I didn't expect that today, I would be killed by the masters of this group..." Wan Tie smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter. I am honored to die with President Jiang!" His voice became firm.

Guo Xin saw the two venerables who came to help, and his face was shocked. In the depths of his eyes, there was even more joy.

I didn't expect that the two sixth-turn masters who came before the shapeshifting monster Wanwu were stronger than I thought. They were actually the evil slayers of Wanwu Group.

The evil sword master, Zhuo Mo.

The holy arrow master, Gan Xiushou.

The names of these two are really famous!

They have been in the sixth-turn realm for more than ten years. One uses a sword and the other uses a bow. They cooperate perfectly and can exert a terrifying combat power of 1+1 greater than 2 together.

Once when these two were at level 61, they joined forces to cross the border and killed a level 64 elite monster with almost no injuries. Since then, they have become famous in Longguo.

I know that elite monsters of the same realm usually require a team of four people of the same realm to barely defeat them.

And you, with only two people!

That is a sixth-turn elite monster, which even has the power to destroy a city.

How familiar their cooperation is.

"You two, are you the seniors of the Evil Sword Master and the Holy Arrow Master?" Guo Xin stepped forward and asked with a fist.

"No." Gan Xiushou looked old and was over 80 years old, and said with a serious expression.

"Are you the president of the Xuanjing Guild..."

"I remember that a disciple of mine four generations ago seemed to have joined your guild." Gan Xiushou frowned.

"Will you participate in this guild war? Let me see what realm that kid is in now." Gan Xiushou said, while his eyes swept across the battlefield, with some expectations in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Guo Xin frowned.

There is a newcomer named Gan under his command.

... In the previous battle, the five-turn white-clothed demon-slaying master, Shen Yixi, who was killed by Hei, was killed to death.

After much hesitation, he still didn't tell the news.

"Sorry, Gan Xiaolin, you were brutally killed by Heishan in the battle just now."

Guo Xin shook his head and said with regret.

In fact, he didn't feel any regret at all.

But he was just pretending.

As soon as he said this, Gan Xiushou's face suddenly darkened.

He loved sowing seeds all his life, married dozens of wives, and had countless grandchildren all over Longguo.

It can be said that one person, through reproduction, supported a huge family.

The creed he believed in was that the strong should sow more seeds, create a strong fighting force, and defend the country!

Gan Xiaolin was one of his countless grandchildren, and he was very important to him. He even saw him once when he was born.

But he died in the hands of such a small guild, and Gan Xiushou was still a little surprised and angry.

His grandson had the blood of a venerable flowing in his body, and he died in the hands of a master and a genius.

How could he die clearly in a guild war of such a second-rate guild?

In fact, both Heisha and Xuanjing have six-turn venerables in charge, and the scale of the guild is already small, and it can definitely be ranked among the top in Dragon Country.

But for the two old venerables Gan Xiushou and Zhuo Mo, who are well-informed, it can only be considered second-rate.

Standing high, naturally has a broad vision and sees the same things.

Looking at Gan Xiushou's silent expression, Guo Xin was secretly happy.

It seems that this incident can just arouse Gan Xiushou's anger and make him kill all the people in Heisha!

The day when Xuanjing will rise to the top and become a first-class guild is just around the corner!

However, Gan Xiushou said something unexpected.

"This... can't be blamed on my weakness."

He shook his head and sighed, his eyes indifferent and ruthless, as if the dead man was his grandson, not an ant.

"But having said that, I will love my grandson." Then, he changed the subject.

"It seems that this mission is also full of personal grudges."

Gan Xiushou's old eyes swept across the whole scene, and after speaking, he stared at Jiang Xiaochi.

Zhuo Mo, the evil sword master, pointed his sword at Jiang Xiaochi with a calm face.

"I heard that Jiang Chi, the master of the thousand-flow sword, is invincible in his class." 놛 said proudly.

"Today, I will learn from your swordsmanship."

"By the way, I will kill you and your guild as well." He said arrogantly.

Zhuo Mo looked a little younger than Gan Shouxiu, a middle-aged man.

But in fact, the two were the same age. They participated in the awakening ceremony at the same time and fought together for decades. They were close friends.

However, Zhuo Mo used the anti-aging props to look younger.

"How much benefit did Wanwu Group give you to make you willing to fight for a despicable guild like Xuanjing?"

Jiang Chi asked calmly.

Xuanjing Guild has a reputation for revenge and cruelty, which is well known to everyone.

Just now, Su Ming had transmitted everything to Jiang Chi through the Will Butterfly Gu.

So Jiang Xiaochi knew that these two were the helpers of Wanwu Group.

Gan Xiushou heard this, stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled lightly, as if he was mocking Jiang Xiaochi's youth.

"Haha, young man, I and Brother Zhuo Mo rose in the same era and are the two original shareholders of Wanwu Group."

"Don't you think that the two of us are the thugs under the company, and our status is too low."

As he said, Gan Xiushou's eyes flashed with a shrewd light, and he smiled contemptuously.

"The successor young chairman is very knowledgeable and can even see the contract clearly."

"Do you think that the benefits we can get from this battle are epic equipment?"

"Yes." Zhuo Mo said coldly, with magic power surrounding him and entwined on the blade.

"Ancient equipment?" Gan Xiushou smiled.

"More." Zhuo Mo smiled proudly.

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