Eternal First Son-in-law

Zhang Ergou, Zhao Tiezhu and others broke out together, and various martial arts rushed out of them. In an instant, it became a self-contained situation around them.

This situation is exactly the same as Xu Wuzhou's extreme way, as if it had been carved out by Xu Wuzhou.

At this moment, everyone could also see that the Dao displayed by these fifty people was the Dao that Xu Wuzhou had just shown in the book.

In other words, these people completely cloned what Xu Wuzhou had learned.

Everyone can't help but think about it, Zhang Ergou and others are full of energy, these people are like the same round of shining sun, holding weapons in their hands, like the same invincible soldier, surrounded by Taoist rhyme.

The position of the fairy pavilion and Zhang Ergou's position blasted each other, and ripples erupted in the void. But it is clear that although their field is strong, they have never suppressed Zhang Ergou and others.

"kill!"

Fifty people erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations, and the terrifying momentum went straight to the disciple of the fairy pavilion.

This energy rushed away, despite being suppressed by ablation. But in the same way, the energies and avenues of the disciples of the fairy pavilion were also suppressed.

Wang Dashuan took the lead, leading nine people with machetes.

Fiercely and domineeringly slashed towards the disciple of Xian Pavilion, the bright scarlet roar of the long knife, like a magic knife, burst out with endless blood and slashed away.

The faces of the Xiange disciples changed drastically, and their panic broke out to resist them.

"boom!"

The world was full of blood, severing the Xiange disciple's long axe vigorously, and everyone only saw the **** turbulent waves roaring past.

The long sword slashed on the chests of these disciples without any suspense. These disciples screamed, their chest bones burst, and they flew out directly.

And this is just the beginning. After this wave of impact, the world is filled with wind and rain in an instant, and countless sword auras burst out in an instant.

Zhao Tiezhu's divine glory bloomed, the sword aura of the whole person was intertwined, and the swords of ten people broke out incomparable killing, as if to annihilate everything.

The Xiange disciples changed a lot, they burst out with strength, blended their breath, and resisted with all their strength. The long axe exploded, and the energy was immense.

But it was useless, facing the Nirvana Sword and covered it. They were torn apart by sword qi, and blood splashed.

Fifty untouchables in their eyes, turned into the ultimate dojo. They are completely as one, and the fifty people seem to be completely integrated.

It rushed like a long river rushing forward, rolling in, with violent and raging violence, it was simply irresistible.

The disciples of the fairy pavilion are very strong, as is their Jidao formation.

It's a pity that the fifty people in front of you are truly of the same origin, and they all come from one person's empowerment. And every combat skill is a must. And they turned into a situation, and the power of countless people at the same time was stronger than Xu Wuzhou's power.

They rushed over without any suspense.

The disciples of the fairy pavilion were picked up one by one, and the blood rained down everywhere.

One by one, the disciples hit the ground like a cannonball.

The speed is very fast, it's completely a scene of pushing away horizontally.

This scene horrified everyone completely. Such an invincible soldier, among the princes in the world, how many can be cultivated?

The absolute shock caused everyone present to lose their voices, and their eyes could only move with those white clothes.

Duan Wang and the others, clutching the tea cup tightly. The cup was crushed by him, and the broken pieces of porcelain even pierced into the skin, and blood beads penetrated.

But they couldn't feel it at all, only the white clothes were left in their eyes. Watching them sweep everything in the field invincibly.

Everyone in the fairy pavilion was pale at this time. Including Feng Jiujue, who was only one step away from the top powerhouse, his face was pale at the moment.

He looked at the field tremblingly, his fists clenched to the joints and creaked.

Lin Yunwei's beautiful face was completely stiff at this moment, and her **** body was chilling.

There is no suspense in this battle.

The fairy pavilion is defeated!

What is the consequence of losing?

Dao Gong wants to return it. And I really want to marry him.

Thinking of this, her body became even colder.

In the field, the Xiange disciples desperately resisted. But the result remained the same, one by one was cut and smashed in all directions, and the blood rain was scattered, and the scarlet blood rain fluttered with the wind, occasionally falling on the faces of the spectators.

They felt some warm blood with their hands, but they were numb and had no thoughts.

"boom!"

Following another impact from Zhao Tiezhu and others, the bones of the last disciple of the Immortal Sea Realm Immortal Pavilion cracked and broke, and then smashed to the ground.

So far, all of the Xiange disciples suffered severe injuries or died.

"laugh!"

Someone let out a cold breath, and then let out a long breath.

This action of his affects everyone, everyone only feels that their tense spirits have been released at this moment, and there is a sense of weakness.

Feeling that watching this battle, they have endured too many emotional fluctuations, and the fluctuations have made them feel exhausted as martial artists.

Looking at the group of white clothes, who would have thought that a month ago, this was just a group of untouchables, a group of untouchables digging dung and digging mud.

But now... many people show awe.

In a single battle, they still have a chance to win. But if these fifty people join together, how many of the people present can win?

Can the strong on the other side win? They have no confidence!

Of course, this group of white clothes is more powerful than horrified. When everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou, they couldn't find words to describe their feelings.

What is the book foolishness?

At first glance, it doesn't matter at all.

Because no matter how strong the bookworm is, can it be stronger than the armies that master the extreme way?

And Xu Wuzhou only used one month to create a presence of fifty people as strong as an invincible soldier. Give him time, wouldn't it be possible to build an iron army?

Although Dao Sect is strong, in fact it is not good at building military formations. Dao Sect is good at practice, and a single warrior will be very powerful.

The princes who are good at military formations.

But now... Xu Wuzhou seems to be much more terrifying than many princes.

Moreover, it is not just a military formation. It can be seen from the battle just now that their individual strength is extremely powerful.

In this case, as long as Xu Wuzhou is given time. It won't be long before Dao Zong will be able to sweep away the decline.

"This is the ability of a young teacher in the world."

Everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou in awe, and they recognized Xu Wuzhou's identity as a young teacher in the world.

It's no wonder that Xiansheng Li Xu Wuzhou is the youngest teacher in the world, and has such a countermeasure. The strength of the human race will naturally grow quickly.

Originally, many people who were still suspicious of Xu Wuzhou's young teacher in the world were no longer distracted at this moment. They truly recognized Xu Wuzhou.

Even if the forces that are hostile to Dao Sect have no idea about Xu Wuzhou's status as a young human teacher at this moment.

They know that this identity cannot be shaken.

"The young master in the world, what does it represent?" Duan Wang and others couldn't help sighing at this moment.

Ting Wei's expression was also slightly condensed at this moment, and his eyes fell on Xu Wuzhou with respect.

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