Shua!

When he stabbed it out, it was like an antelope hanging its horn. There was no trace, as if it was just a flash, and the whole person disappeared.

The next moment, a little cold light appeared in front of Wang Dongxin.

Naturally, Wang Dongxin can't wait to die.

Buzz!

The long gun vibrated like thunder breaking through the air and turned into a startling light. The endless gun strength swam and flashed in the void like the power of irritable thunder.

Boom!

The next moment, Xia Zhouyuan's sword with the dragon in the head but not the tail collided with Wang Dongxin's thunder.

Endless energy waves, like ripples in water, spread wildly in all directions at an amazing speed.

Bang Bang

The house where Wang Dongxin lived was hit and scattered by the terrible wave in an instant.

"What's going on?"

"What a terrible wave, what a cold killing machine. Who is fighting?"

As soon as the house was broken, the terrible energy fluctuation also impacted, which attracted the attention of many people of Yuntan tribe.

"Ah, it's commander Wang."

"And opposite him, isn't that crazy Xia Zhouyuan?"

"Xia Zhouyuan, how can you fight with the commander?"

Everyone around looked at each other and didn't understand what was going on.

Just as everyone around was talking, the situation in midair had changed.

Boom!

Under Xia Zhouyuan's sword, the commander-in-chief of the Xia family, the hero in the eyes of the world and the Great Master Wang Dongxin, was completely overwhelmed and was chopped upside down on the spot.

Bang!

Wang Dongxin's figure, like a bomb, fell on the ground behind him, smashing the ground into a pit with a radius of more than 500 meters and a depth of more than 10 meters.

This scene is even more shocking.

The world only knows that Xia Zhouyuan is a madman and that he is a martial arts madman, but there has never been a description of his strength, because he is a madman, who cares about his strength.

Until now, the people of Yuntan tribe knew that Xia Zhouyuan's strength was so terrible.

In Xia Zhouyuan's hands, Wang Dongxin was beaten so miserably in the twinkling of an eye.

"What's the difference between practising guns but not gods, and practising Qi but not body? Thanks to your years of polishing on the battlefield, you don't even know the truth. It seems that your mind is completely used in intrigues and tricks, and you don't have the slightest pious intention about martial arts. "

Xia Zhouyuan didn't stop at all. When he spoke, he even took a sword again, turned into a competitive practice, and fired at Wang Dongxin in the air.

Wang Dongxin's face was ferocious and his eyes were red.

Too strong!

Xia Zhouyuan's strength can be described as terrible.

He has been immersed in the physical realm for nearly 20 years in order to build a strong foundation and open more orifices as much as possible when he is promoted to the human realm in the future.

There are countless orifices on the human body.

The more orifices you open, the greater your strength and achievements in the future.

There are only a dozen or even a few orifices opened when someone is promoted to the human realm, and there are dozens, even hundreds.

What he wants to do is to open at least dozens.

At the same time, he thinks he has a strong foundation and is invincible below the human level.

But today, he was hit too hard, again and again.

First, he attacked Lin Mu secretly. As a result, he was easily resisted and dissolved by Lin Mu. Now he is embarrassed and completely crushed by Xia Zhouyuan.

"I can't stop it."

At this time, facing Xia Zhouyuan's second sword, he immediately judged that he couldn't stop it.

When Xia Zhouyuan's second sword was about to stab Wang Dongxin, the latter's body suddenly split, turned into countless blood shadows and flew around.

"Huh? Blood shadow? "

Xia Zhouyuan lost his sword and looked slightly surprised. "You are from xueluo palace. I understand that the master behind the Xia League is xueluo palace. Today, all this is the trick of the Xia League. You are the chess piece of the Xia family ambushed by the Xia League."

"What? Commander Wang, are you from the Xia League? "

"Crazy man, Xia Zhouyuan is crazy again."

"But what's the matter with this blood shadow? It's like the blood shadow Dharma of the real blood Luo palace."

"So what? It's normal for commander Wang to fight in all directions and occasionally get the cultivation method of blood shadow Dharma."

The people of Yuntan tribe heard an uproar, but few believed Xia Zhouyuan's words, or could not accept this fact.

"Hahaha, Xia Zhouyuan, did you hear that? No one will believe your nonsense."

In mid air, countless blood shadows float and flicker, making it impossible to capture where Wang Dongxin's real body is.

"Do you think these worldly prejudices and mortal words will affect me?"

Xia Zhouyuan closed his eyes slightly.

No longer use the naked eye to see, but rely on their own martial arts heart and martial arts instinct to perceive the existence of Wang Dongxin.

A moment later, a firefly like blood light floated to Xia Zhouyuan, looking very insignificant.

However, Xia Zhouyuan suddenly raised an eyebrow, and his backhand was a sword, stabbing at the blood light.

Shua!

Xueguang didn't expect that Xia Zhouyuan's perception was so sharp that he flew back quickly.

But how could Xia Zhouyuan let him escape easily, and his body soared into the air. The sword Qi was as fast as lightning, like the maggot of tarsal bone, chasing after the blood light.

The blood light is where Wang Dongxin's original soul is hidden.

Xia Zhouyuan's insight far exceeded his expectations. At this time, Xia Zhouyuan locked it and couldn't get rid of it any more.

When he was in danger, he suddenly flashed and flew towards the ground. Suddenly, he drilled into the ground and couldn't see it again.

At the same time, other blood shadows were like frightening arrows, overwhelming Xia Zhouyuan.

Xia Zhouyuan didn't look at other blood shadows at all. He suddenly opened his mouth and vomited white gas, which turned into countless gas swords in an instant, and reflected to those blood shadows.

"The blood shadow Dharma is really magical. It's a pity that your fire is too far away. I'm afraid you've forgotten your life skill for many years."

Xia Zhouyuan shook his head and then suddenly drew a circle towards the ground.

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Strange things happened. The earth seemed to be sealed, and then a blood light was forcibly pushed out by the earth. It rushed left and right in the circle formed by the sword Qi, and was unable to escape.

"Ah, painting is a prison. Is this painting a prison?"

In a moment, Wang Dongxin's figure reappeared, fell to the ground, and looked at Xia Zhouyuan in horror. "This is not the power of the true meaning, but the rules. You... You actually understand the rules of Kendo?"

"It's too late to know."

Before the voice fell, Xia Zhouyuan's figure had disappeared.

A residual shadow flashed past Wang Dongxin's throat tribe.

Pooh!

Then, Wang Dongxin's throat, blood jet.

Almost at the same time, behind him, Xia Zhouyuan's figure appeared and fell gently.

If Lin Mu is here, he will find that the sword of Xia Zhou Yuan is very similar to his true meaning.

The difference is that Lin Mu's ultimate true meaning also has the ability to swallow. Xia Zhouyuan's sword is more sharp and indomitable.

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