Shura God Emperor

The power of Mu Tianhong's green wood sword has surpassed the high-grade spirit treasure, directly reaching the level of the low-grade magic weapon.

Magic weapons are extremely rare, and perhaps the strongest weapons in the Coffin Continent are only low-grade magic weapons.

It is too late and then soon, how powerful and terrifying is Mu Tianhong's understanding of Mu Zhili?

He swung out with a sword, and the condensed wood power was like the essence, it could cut off a corner of the mountain.

This is Mu Tianhong's ultimate withdrawal of the power of wood, and the ultimate withdrawal of the Qingmu sword.

At that moment when the green light burst, everyone in the room couldn't help shaking.

After all, Mu Tianhong represents the strongest force in the Coffin Continent, and his moves are naturally the strongest model for the Duanmu and Mu Family to learn.

"It's really scary, the Patriarch has realized that the sword cover is portable." An elder from the Mu family exclaimed.

After Qingmu Jian realized this level, Jian Qi could protect his body at any time, even when he was at war with the enemy, he would not easily hurt his roots.

Duanmuting was moved, his face was full of worry, because this sword, even the pinnacle of Yuan soul realm, could be killed many times.

He now finally knows the gap between himself and Mu Tianhong.

The one-hundred-meter sharp blade slashed out in the air, and soon arrived in front of Xiao Yu.

Although Xiao Yu only had the aura of the late Yuanpa realm, but how terrifying the power of the green wood was, he snorted coldly, "Broken!"

Immediately after, Qing Mang punched out like a Taishan.

A seemingly simple punch, but the strength of the green wood contained in it instantly greeted him with an extremely arrogant attitude.

The one-hundred-meter green mans blade, after a stalemate for a moment, was shattered like tofu by Xiao Yu's green mans fist style.

Numerous sword qi blew up, Mu Tianhong's pupils shrank, and his protective sword shattered in a few seconds.

"Boom boom boom!"

Mu Tianhong kept clapping his palms, and finally crossed out these sword auras, but his clothes were already in tatters, and he was very embarrassed.

The whole audience was silent.

Mu Tianhong's shocking sword was so shattered by a punch!

"Patriarch..." Mu Bai and the others were also completely dull.

This seemed impossible, but it happened.

Mu Tianhong has practiced for decades. He is a young man with extraordinary talents. Since he inherited the Mu family, he has never been so humiliated?

Even his mind was shaking.

"Good... so strong!"

"Auntie is too good! Is this the power of chance?"

All the children of the Duanmu family looked up at this young "uncle", and they could see a **** in their hearts.

To be honest, that kind of power really shocked them.

It was Duanmu Ting, the master of the house, who also took a breath. .

He asked himself, if you want to reach such a realm, it is absolutely impossible to enter the realm of Tibetan Dao within three to five years.

This was the first real match between the two, but Mu Tianhong already felt Xiao Yu's horror.

"Boy!! Die!!" Mu Tianhong rushed into the crown, and he was really furious.

"Aoki Yaori Fist!"

The blue light on Mu Tianhong's body skyrocketed, and the whole person was like a small sun, and the light actually shone a full range of 300 meters.

Immediately afterwards, he hit it out with one punch.

Duan Muting's pupils shrank, Mu Tianhong just used this punch to defeat himself.

But now Duanmu Ting is displayed, but it is several times stronger than before!

"Little brother, hide!" Duan Muting yelled.

But the dignified Aoki Eucharist heir, will he hide?

Xiao Yu laughed: "Yao Ri Fist? I have it too!!"

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