Super Monk

Chapter 1898

In the Taiji picture, the light is blooming, and the black-and-white sword lights out constantly. The golden light and the black-and-white sword are intertwined. The huge sword picture turns slowly, trying to crush and dissolve the golden light. The thunder burst and burst out. The ruins of Jianwang villa on the mountain suddenly collapsed. An invisible shock swept out and almost leveled the ruins at the same time.

"He dares to turn his body into a sword and run into Taiji. He's dead. Five years ago, in Feilai peak in Mobei, I saw with my own eyes that elder martial brother Bai evolved this sword. Feilai peak was killed tens of meters by Taiji map. That Feilai peak is a hard blue stone peak. Even Feilai peak can kill tens of meters. If you want to kill Zhao Fugui, I'm afraid it's just against you. What a genius? It's ridiculous. Ha ha ha! " Elder Ren burst out laughing when he saw this scene, but in a twinkling of an eye, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his face was full of horror.

"Click, click!" In the sky, Zhao Fugui bumps into the Sword Tai Chi with his sword. The sword tai chi trembles fiercely and makes a huge "click" sound. It's like a high-speed rotating gear is suddenly stuffed with a thick iron bar. The gear is stuck by the iron bar and it's hard to rotate.

Sword Tai Chi is to kill everything that it touches with countless white lotus sword Qi. Every white sword flower is a gear. Countless sword flowers make up a huge sword tai chi. If Sword Tai Chi can't rotate, it means that it meets something that can't be killed.

"Hum, click, click!" The speed of Sword Tai Chi's rotation is getting slower and slower. The golden awn slowly penetrates the sword tai chi, and the black-and-white light is pressed down a little bit.

Sword Taiji is about to be destroyed by Zhao Fugui's sword. No one has been able to break his life and death Taiji Sword picture since the completion of Baiyu kendo.

"Damn little bastard, kill me!" Bai Yu's face is ugly and his hand shakes. The blood drinking sword turns into a cold light and stabs Zhao Fugui, who is trapped in the picture of Taiji sword. Zhao Fugui can't escape in the Taiji sword. Bai Yu wants to kill Zhao Fugui while Zhao Fugui is fighting the Taiji sword.

"Well done!" Zhao Fugui gives a loud shout and blows out his fist. His fist blows directly on the tip of Yinxue sword. In the Chinese weapon spectrum, the top ten Yinxue sword suddenly gives out a whine. The light of the sword is dim, but Zhao Fugui blows it to pieces.

"Break it for me!"

The golden sword bumps into the picture of Taiji sword. It's like a golden dragon bumping into the sky thunder with its head raised. That day, the thunder was bumped out of a big hole. Taiping daoshu does not form golden elixir, does not cultivate Yuanying, only cultivates one's own body, sanctifies one's body, does not invade all laws, does not die, and does not perish. This is the real Taiping daoshu. When Zhao Fugui practiced Taiping daoshu, his body was actually his strongest weapon.

"Boom!" There was a huge crash, and the whole mountain peak of Jianwang villa was shaking. The sword flowers smash Zhao Fugui's body protecting spirit and smash his upper body clothes, leaving deep white marks on his body. However, Zhao Fugui is completely unmoved and penetrates the Taiji Sword picture.

Zhao Fugui penetrates the Taiji Sword picture with his body like sword. The whole sword picture begins to collapse in an instant, and the black-and-white sword can no longer be maintained.

"Great master of horizontal training? Triple heaven's perfect master of horizontal training? How is it possible that he can become a great master of horizontal training perfectly, for his sword skill is skillful and his boxing skills have reached the level of boxing theory. How can there be such a talented person in the world? " Ye Wuyou looks at the white marks on Zhao Fugui's body in shock. He says in disbelief that if he had changed a person, he would have been smashed by the Taiji sword.

"Sword up!" Bai Yu's face was gloomy, and he was about to drip water. With a long roar, he pointed to the ruins of Jianwang villa. Nine ancient swords flew out of the ruins of Jianwang villa and chopped at Zhao Fugui.

"To defend the sword with Qi, if the sword king was in ancient times, I'm afraid he would be regarded as the first-class figure of the sword immortal. I didn't expect that the son mother Lianzhu sword fell into his hands!" Ye Wuyou saw these ancient swords and murmured. This Zi Mu Lianzhu sword was found by a group of tomb robbers in a mysterious tomb in Kunlun Mountain in the early years. The master of Kendo can use vigorous Qi to control these ancient swords, such as arm command. Ordinary swords can't do this.

"Boom!" An ancient sword stabs at Zhao Fugui, and Zhao Fugui blows out with one blow. The invisible wave spreads in the void. The ancient sword suddenly loses control and falls to the ground with a lament. Although it has not been broken, it has obviously been seriously damaged.

"Boom boom!" Zhao Fugui walks in the void, punching one after another. Every time he blows out, he will fly an ancient sword. At the same time, he steps closer to Bai Yu. He steps out step by step, and in a twinkling of an eye, he steps out the ninth step.

"The ninth sword!" The golden light soared on Zhao Fugui. With one blow, Zhao Fugui blasted on the tip of the last ancient sword. As the sword was blasted away, there was nothing between Zhao Fugui and Bai Yu.

"Elder martial brother Bai is not the opponent of the boy?" Elder Ren and Tong Changlao's eyes showed a look of horror at the same time. This man is so similar to Dugu ba. He is the same young genius and overbearing. He doesn't pay attention to the top family of the Presbyterian society. Is there a second Dugu BA in Huaxia?

"The last punch!" Zhao Fugui looks at Bai Yu coldly. He stands in the void and blows his fist out slowly. This fist evolves into a new star meteorite. It startles the gods and collapses into the sky. It blows out thunder and clouds. There is a strange image in the sky."The sword king can't stop it!" Ye Wuyou sighs and says that the sword king can't stop it, because even if he stands opposite Zhao Fugui now, he can't stop it. If ye Wuyou thinks that his strength is equal to the sword king, he can't stop it, and the sword king can't stop it.

"Sword At this moment, Bai Yu roared, nine ancient swords flew up again, and each ancient sword fused together. With each ancient sword fused into the body, the ancient sword soon became a huge sword with two palms wide and three meters long. At the same time, the sword power also reached its peak.

"Boom!"

Jujian and Zhao Fugui's fists collided with each other. It was like the sound of gold and iron. A bright light lit up in an instant, and even a group of warriors could not open their eyes. Under the enormous strength, Zhao Fugui and Bai Yu could not stand in the void at the same time, and were forced back to the ground.

"Who won?" A group of warriors squinted and tried to look at the two men in the battle to see whether it was the sword of the sword king or Zhao Fugui's fist.

"Did the sword King lose?"

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