Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

One of these two figures is Luo Xing from Qianlong Wufu!

The other is a disciple of tianwu hall.

"Hehe, elder martial brother, the means are good, but now I have to use the real killer mace!"

Both of them blew out with one palm, and both of them retreated, and the mysterious Qi surged around them.

Luo Xing's face was full of fighting spirit. He looked at the disciple opposite and said decisively.

At the moment, longche looked more and more here.

He can see that Luo Xing has always kept his means.

It seems that this brother is saving face for others. After all, they have just taken refuge in Nanxia Wufu.

The time is still short, and there is still a feeling of depending on others in my heart.

That's why I let him do it, which seems a little merciful.

However, those who can get such an opportunity are certainly unwilling to give up easily.

"Hehe, since you have the means, don't hide and tuck in. I, Wu Biao, can afford to lose!"

Luo Xing's opponent, named Wu Biao, is bald and sweaty. His actual age is only eighteen or nine years old. He looks very forthright.

"Bah! Who said I would lose? I Wu Biao won't lose! Come on, let's fight for three days and three nights!"

In Wu Biao's hands, a pair of basaltic heavy hammers collided with each other, and the sound of birth and thunder broke out. The roar of fury!

"Ha ha, in that case, I'm not polite!"

At this moment, the original sword in Luo Xing's hand was directly pinched and exploded by him!

Then, when he stepped on the soles of his feet, a huge footprint came out crazily!

This is a huge footprint with 30 feet, which is completely condensed by the powerful mysterious Qi!

When Luo Xing stepped on the soles of his feet, a powerful force to the extreme burst out in an instant and stepped on Wu Biao directly!

"Misty grass! Your boy... Really hides the means!"

At this time, the magnificent energy contained in the skill of footprints exerted by Luo Xing made Wu Biao's face a little stiff!

Obviously, he can clearly feel how frightening the energy burst out from this foot print!

He didn't find such powerful power in his body in the contest with Luo Xing before!

It turns out that this boy has always let him!

But now, he can only bite his teeth and stick to it!

"Elder martial brother Wu Biao, this guy is a newcomer from Qianlong Wufu. You can't lose!"

"Yes, you can win glory for Nanxia martial arts house!"

"What are you talking about? Now, senior brother Luo Xing is also from Nanxia martial arts mansion, and he is also a good brother of senior brother longche!"

"Yes, yes, they are all martial brothers. Whoever is strong will win!"

Boom!

Wu Biao bit the root of his teeth, and a pair of Xuanshi heavy hammers in his hand shocked violently!

Between the void concussion, a magnificent breath erupted from his body!

Then, the tide poured into the pair of heavy hammers!

In the blink of an eye, this pair of huge hammers formed a huge virtual shadow!

It was huge enough to be more than ten feet. In an instant, it bombarded the huge palm print.

"Sorry!"

Luo Xing was also bitten by the root of his teeth. On his face, there was a look of apology.