Divine Master Soaring The Heavens

"Tut Tut, judging from the bloody degree of this momentum, it seems that Wu Xiong has had some experience outside these years!"

Seeing Wu Xiong's momentum, the whole scene was covered in an instant. A trace of surprise flashed through Xue Lingyun's eyes and he said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that Wu Xiong's move will lead to the fall of the sword. In that case, the contest will be too dull. Is that the case with Jian Qiuyang?" Wu Xiaotian glanced at the sword Qiuyang and said with a smile.

Jian Qiuyang snorted, squinted and looked into the field, but didn't answer.

"The sword is matchless. What qualifications do you have to challenge me? Today I want you to kneel down and beg for mercy in front of countless people!"

In the field, Wu Xiong's eyes flashed a touch of cruelty, and immediately stepped on the ground. Under the burst of strength, the ground cracked in all directions like a spider web. Wu Xiong's whole person seemed to turn into an illusion, and the next moment appeared in front of the sword.

"The blood arrow pierces the air!"

When his left palm opened forward, Wu Xiong gave a big drink. Five fingers suddenly shot five internal forces. It was just the color, scarlet like blood.

With a flash of blood light, five blood arrows burst out in front of jianwushuang.

The sword has no eyes, and the light is slightly frozen. This skill can't be underestimated. Step back two steps slightly, and pour endless internal power into the right fist. The layers of frost are frozen, the air is cracked, and the ice is shrouded.

"Boom!"

A fist is like wind and thunder. When it hits the blood arrow, the sword trembles. The five blood arrows seem to be erosive. Along the fist, they turn into blood energy, invade the body and begin to corrode the internal force.

"Get lost!"

The sword is unparalleled. A cold internal force in the elixir field attacks the blood color energy that invades the body. The cold internal force is the killer of these alien energies. In a moment, the blood color energy is expelled.

"You take my punch, too!"

Sword unparalleled step, body appeared in front of Wu Xiong.

A fist like Chaoyang, such as dawn, such as zaoxia, carrying the boundless heaven and earth momentum, blatantly out!

"A small skill of carving insects!"

Wu Rong's eyes showed disdain, and he immediately turned red with a strong blood light.

"Blood finger breaks the sky!"

At the next moment, Wu Rong's bloody fingers collided with Wu Rong's unparalleled fist!

The sword is unparalleled. It moves back several steps, but at this time, there are two elixirs in his body, and the efficiency of regulating breath is nearly doubled.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang felt that the breath in his body was only slightly blocked, and was not affected at all. He stamped his foot on the ground, and his body surged up again.

"Damn, how can he recover so quickly!"

When Wu Xiong saw that Jian Wushuang had just been repulsed, he rushed over again. Wu Xiong scolded him in his heart. He was puzzled.

During the battle, if there is a strong collision, the breath in the body will be blocked. It takes at least a few breaths to regulate the breath. Wu Xiong can't understand why the breath regulating time of sword matchless is so short.

Wu Hsiung was not satisfied with the speed of his hand. His bloody fingers pierced the air and shot at the sword like arrows.

The ice cold inner strength pours into the fist, and the sword is matchless. The whole right fist has turned into the color of frost in a twinkling of an eye, surrounded by white fog, releasing the chilling feeling.

"Bang!"

The two fists and fingers were handed over again, and a stream of blood color alien energy poured into the body, which was quickly dissipated by jianwushuang's internal Qi.

However, Wu Xiong's internal Qi is as sharp as a sword, but it makes his whole body tremble. His fingertips seem to be cut by a knife. The internal Qi of Wu Xiong's sword is sharp and frightening. It's like a sword coming out of its sheath. If it touches the edge, it will be hurt.

Staring at the matchless sword, Wu Xiong's eyes were unbelievable.

The unparalleled strength of the sword is beyond his imagination. No matter the physique that can adjust breath quickly, or the internal force that is sharp to terrible, it should not be what he can have at this stage!

Wu Xiong did not dare to imagine that the crowd could not see the same thing.

"Within two moves, Wu Xiong didn't win?" Wu Xiaotian was also a bit unexpected. He shook his head and said, "at this time, he still keeps his hand. Wu Xiong is still not decisive enough!"

"Looking at the fluctuation of the unique breath of sword, Wu Xiong's cultivation should be about congenital seven. Wu Xiong, a congenital nine martial artist, didn't win two moves. I'm afraid that when so many people look at him, Wu Xiong's face is not bright."

Xue Lingyun said with a light smile, "in my opinion, Wu Xiong will not keep his hand in the next move. He is a born nine heavy warrior. When he attacks with all his strength, the sword is unparalleled, so he is not the opponent. He will be defeated at that time!"

Listen to snow Lingyun analysis, sword autumn Yang also feel reasonable, nodded: "should be the next move to see the winner!"

Wu Xiong said that it is natural for him to win or lose.

I'm afraid that none of the people present believed that Wuxiong could be defeated by jianwushuang.

Even jianqianqian, she just hopes and prays that jianwushuang will win, not that jianwushuang will win.

After all, Wu Xiong is born with nine weights, and the sword is unique, just born with seven weights.The gap between the two is too big!

Don't say to defeat Wuxiong, is to be able to support a few moves in Wuxiong's hands, for the sword matchless is already a great achievement!

No matter how strong it is, it will be unrealistic and impossible!

"The sword is matchless, you can take me two moves, you have some ability! I admit Whitewater lost to you, not wronged! However, the fight between you and me is over. Next move, I will directly solve you! In front of me, you are still vulnerable! "

Wu Xiong said coldly.

"Wu Xiong, can you stop talking such nonsense?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes lifted, and the light of sarcasm bloomed. "I'm vulnerable in front of you. It's not you who say it, but with your fists. If you beat me, you're qualified to say it. Otherwise, it's just a joke!"

"To die! I'll show you the real gap between you and me! "

"The blood lotus is blooming!"

When Wu Xiong heard the sarcasm in the words of sword matchless, his eyes filled with anger. Immediately, he lifted his palm up, and a blood colored lotus flower bloomed in his palm to meet the storm. In an instant, it was half human height, and the blood color flowed on it, with a strange taste.

"The blood lotus is blooming. Once this move is made, the sword will be defeated!"

Wu Xiaotian's face showed a very positive smile. Jian Qiuyang and Xue Lingyun also nodded slightly. This move is very powerful, and the sword is unparalleled. It can't be stopped anyway.

"What a blow! With the help of martial arts, the strength of this blow is more than 13000 Jin! "

The crowd's eyes trembled, and Wu Xiaotian's strength made them feel frightened.

"It's very good that jianwushuang can catch Wu Xiong's two moves. It's no shame to lose such a powerful move."

The crowd sighed. After all, there is a double gap between Wuxiong and jianwushuang. It's good to play like this. It's hard for jianwushuang to take this move.

Yao Yun is also surprised to see that jianwushuang can fight with Wu Xiong. But at this moment, Yao Yun nods and smiles again. Under Xuelian's hand, jianwushuang has no reason to be unbeaten.

At the same time, in the field, Jian Wushuang also felt the terrible power in the blood lotus. His eyes were frozen. Immediately he took a deep breath and crossed his left and right hands in front of him. Just for a moment, Jian Wushuang squeezed 18 fingerprints in a row, which was dazzling and dazzling.

"The sword is matchless, you lie down for me!"

Wu Xiong suddenly tossed his palm with a loud drink. The bloody lotus on the palm of his hand whirled in the air and flew past. It was very powerful and shook the whole street.

"The first style of mountain collapse boxing: Mountain shaking style!"

The sword is unparalleled, the heart silently read a, right fist above, suddenly began to condense a yellow energy, incomparably thick heavy, as if can crush everything, mountain and sea hard to stop!

"Even the mountains can burst open, but also afraid of you a little Lotus!"

The sword is unparalleled, the body shape suddenly rushes out, one fist carries the powerful force to open the mountain, smashes on the blood color lotus which flies over!

"Boom!"

A bang, as if thunder in general, the street shaking violently, like an earthquake!

Next moment -

see you!

An invincible iron fist of a powerful couple broke through the bloody lotus. Immediately, it was like a giant's opening a mountain. In the eyes of all the people, it hit Wu Xiong's chest heavily!

"Poof!"

Wu Xiong spewed out a blood arrow, unable to resist. His body suddenly flew ten feet away, his chest collapsed, and his eyes were filled with deep fear and disbelief!