At this time,

The battle fluctuations in the field spread all around, and the sound of swords fighting is endless.

"Girl, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you Senior Brother. I am also obliged to act."

On the other side of the purple clothed girl, there is a thin-faced man. , He used Blade Technique, forcing each other step by step.

As the man's offensive became more and more violent, Yun Xia gradually lost support and fell below.

Yun Xia couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in her heart.

She felt that she might not survive today.

"Senior Brother, this time, I'm afraid I won't see you anymore." Yun Xia couldn't help gritting her teeth when she thought of Senior Brother, and insisted hard.

But there are still a few miracles, and Yun Xia is about to lose.

And just when the two are about to decide the winner.

A true essence wave burst out from a distance!

Looking around, I saw a one silhouette galloping from the sky.

The man is not near yet, a sword move has already cut through the void, flashing a dangerous arc, and beheaded towards the man.

The man was shocked and quickly avoided, but he was still cut off with an arm.

"Ah!"

The man yelled, holding his broken arm in his hand and screaming, his face grim.

The sudden change was beyond their expectations.

Yun Xia looked at her with joy on her face.

"Senior Brother!"

She couldn't help shouting.

The person here is Wang Heng!

At the crucial moment, he rushed to the battlefield and cut off the opponent's arm with a sword from a long distance, saving Yun Xia.

Wang Heng flashed past in the air and fell beside Yun Xia.

He looked at Junior Sister, whom he hadn't seen in years, and spoke softly.

"Junior Sister."

"I'm late."

Yun Xia shook her head, with tears streaming down her cheeks, and then she couldn't bear it anymore He couldn't help but rushed into Wang Heng's arms and hugged him tightly.

Wang Heng is also standing there, his eyes are full of softness.

On such a warm reunion occasion, only man with a severed arm wailing on the ground holding his arm, looks out of place.

"Papa."

At this moment, the second sound suddenly sounded in the field.

Behind a big tree, a silhouette slowly walked out from behind.

This person is tall and handsome, with a slight similarity to Blue Mountain.

"It's a reunion scene, it's really touching." Lan Wu said slowly.

Then he looked towards the man, frowned, "Noisy!"

He said coldly, and then a finger pointed.

Suddenly a blood hole appeared on the man's eyebrows. He stared at Lan Wu fiercely, his face was full of disbelief.

"It's really rubbish. I can't even find anyone, so I have to take it."

Lan Wu said indifferently, then looked towards Wang Heng with a smile on his mouth, "Cunning The mouse, you finally appeared."

He spread his hands, loudly said, "Look at this all around, the green hills are majestic, the ancient trees stand in great numbers, it is more than enough to bury you two. Now."

"Senior Brother......"

Yun Xia tightened Wang Heng's sleeves and said nervously.

"It's okay."

Wang Heng touched Yun Xia's head, then looked towards Lan Wu with a cold face, "Do you think you have won?"

Lan Wu smirked on his face, "But it's just a breakthrough to Earth Realm, it's so arrogant."

"This time, there is no limit. It's easy to kill you." In the end, his expression was darkened.

I saw the true essence surging all over his body, and the crimson's heat wave surged towards all around, causing the air to be distorted.

"Junior Sister, you step aside!" Wang Heng said solemnly.

"Yes, Senior Brother."

His own cultivation base is Profound Realm Great Perfection. In the dispute of Earth Realm, it can only hinder Senior Brother. So Yun Xia retreated.

But this time, no matter what the result is, she won't run away alone again.

......

"Wang Heng, come on!"

"I look forward to this day, I have waited too long!"

Lan Wu shouted, his eyes full of resentment.

This is the person in front of him who killed his dear younger brother.

This is the man! Let him wake up in dreams!

Now, the time has finally arrived!

Wang Heng stared at the hideous man in front of him with his eyes slightly fixed. From the vigorous true essence exuding from his body, it can be concluded that this man is no better than when he was in the monitoring building before. few.

He can feel the oppression faintly coming from the void.

That is the gap between the cultivation base.

Wang Heng knew that the person in front of him was the strongest enemy he encountered.

The Earth Realm Martial Artist he defeated when he snatched Spirit Pond was just an ordinary Earth Realm Early-Stage, and the person in front of him, even in the mid-Earth Realm, was an elite Level 1.

Some of the methods of Profound Realm have been greatly weakened by the arrival of Earth Realm, and those one-time big moves are the limit for Earth Realm Early-Stage, and they are successful in the mid-term of Earth Realm. micro.

In this battle, the competition is more of its own battle strength.

Wang Heng looked at Yun Xia from the corner of his eyes, his eyes gradually calming down.

He must win this battle.

10% of the winning rate, also complete assurance!

in midair, a long sword emerged out of thin air, and was immediately held by him.

Wang Heng immediately stomped the sole of his foot, a scarlet breath lingered around his body, and the aura of ruin suddenly spread.

On the ground under his feet, the grass suddenly withered, as if its vitality was plundered.

His body has faint rays of light faintly flickering, and the surface of his skin has bloody appearance, and his strength has been mobilized to the extreme.

"Let me see how strong you are!"

Wang Heng's body moved is already moved towards the front and swoops away.

At the moment when Wang Heng acted, Lan Wu's eyes fluctuated, and he slammed a fist with one hand, and walked toward the strikes in front of him.

At the moment Lan Wu strikes, a fist shadow formed in midair, then turned into a roaring fire lion and rushed towards Wang Heng.

In the fire lion, there is a vigorous true essence surging along with it.

"bang!"

The hot breath assaults the senses.

Wang Heng's eyes reflected the silhouette of a fire lion. He kept his figure and slashed forward with a fierce sword.

In midair, a blood red sword glow flashed by, and then the fire lion was divided into two, Wang Heng passed through, and then approached Lan Wu.

However,

After a fiery lion fist shadow, there are countless fist shadows.

Lan Wu kept breathing, in a flash, shooting out Eighteen's shadow, covering every position in the space, and there was no time for Wang Heng to escape.

The condensing of true essence, the advantage of true essence, Lan Wu played vividly and thoroughly in an instant.

"Sword Skill: Split Shadow."

Seeing this scene, Wang Heng's face remained unchanged, his wrist shook, and he instantly displayed dozens of sword light, corresponding to each fist. film.

Fist shadow and sword light collided with each other, and then disappeared from each other.

A series of Eighteen offensives collided with each other, and a shock wave was generated. Wang Heng's offensive momentum was blocked and he had to retreat and avoid him.

"Some means."

Lan Wu said with a cold laugh.

"Next, I'm going to do my best. I hope you can hold on more, otherwise it will be very boring."

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