Looking at all this, a strong man of the king's gate was wringing his eyebrows.

Also frowning were Ling Su Su, the leader of Baihua sect, and an elder.

At the moment, Duanmu's skills have exceeded their understanding.

There is no such technique in Zhonglan region. Most of them come from holy region.

Wang Xiaojian didn't know the skill of Duanmu Yeyu.

At this time, he stares at Duanmu Yeyu.

See, Duanmu night Yu's face, peeped out cruel color.

The small sword of energy presented by each way stabbed straight at Duanmu Yeyu's body.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, a small sword of energy pierced into Duanmu Yeyu's body.

"What?"

"Master! You. "

"Self harm?"

“……”

One of the most powerful men was surprised.

Also surprised were guests from all over the world.

And millions of people watching the ceremony.

They also thought that Duanmu Yeyu wanted to do something powerful.

But I hurt myself?!

Only after Wang Xiaojian was surprised, his face was dignified again.

Because, Duanmu Yeyu's body, after being pierced by these energy swords.

A strange and powerful breath came from the pierced wound.

Just like many acupoints in the body are opened at this moment.

The incomparably powerful potential is inspired by Duanmu Yeyu at this moment.

While Wang Xiaojian is aware of this.

Duanmu Yeyu's body was pierced by the energy sword, and it bloomed a dazzling light.

Accompanied by, Duanmu night Yu mouth issued a painful roar.

The breath of incomparable terror comes from Duanmu Yeyu.

Boom!

This breath has surpassed the peak of wuzun.

It is several times of the original breath of Duanmu Yeyu.

As it swept away, the sky and the earth changed color.

And the strong men of the king's gate were shocked.

There was an incredible look on their faces.

And then there was ecstasy.

"This breath is so strong, is it holy? Is it holy power

"You can't be wrong. Above the peak of the nine star wuzun, it's wusheng. Otherwise, how could it send out such a strong breath. "

"The master has arrived at wusheng!"

"There is a strong warrior in Zhonglan area!"

“……”

A warrior of the king's sect was very excited.

On top of wuzun is wusheng.

They don't know what skills Duanmu Yeyu used.

But it's true that the fighting power has increased several times at the moment.

This must have reached wusheng!

The realm of wusheng.

It's something they can't even dream about.

But Duanmu Yeyu did it.

When the word "wusheng" spread, people in the whole king mountain range were shocked.

The king's disciples were shocked and cheered.

Lingsu was also surprised.

Can Duanmu Yeyu reach such a state with his skills?!

But then there was a smile on her face.

Since Duanmu Yeyu has reached this level, Wang Xiaojian is dead.

Wang Xiaojian can enhance his fighting power to the point of fighting with Duanmu Yeyu, the peak of nine star wuzun, by virtue of his skills and various cards.

However, when the combat power of Duanmu Yeyu reaches the level of martial saint.

Wang Xiaojian has no chance at all.

In the sky, there are also several old men in black robes, all of whom are strong red leaves.

They looked at the woman in red together.

They all recognized the skill of Duanmu Yeyu.

One of them, the woman in red, said: "first seat. This Duanmu Yeyu is a cruel character. He used the method of returning all orifices to the original. "

The woman in red nodded and said with approval: "yes, it takes ten years of cultivation for Baiqiao Guiyuan method to perform. It will also hurt the foundation of users. "

"Duanmu Yeyu raised his cultivation to the peak of Jiuxing wuzun. With his swordsmanship attainments, he obviously wanted to attack the martial saint!"

"After this performance, his chance to attack the martial saint is at least 30% less!"

It's only 30%.

But it is possible that the realm of Duanmu Yeyu will only stay at the peak of wuzun!

Even she felt that Duanmu Yeyu was a cruel person.

Dare to be so cruel to yourself.

Of course, she knew better that if Duanmu Yeyu didn't do it.

I'm afraid I can't defeat this unfathomable Wang Xiaojian!

In the sky, from the side effect of Baiqiao Guiyuan, Duanmu Yeyu's body is in great pain, and Junlang's face is also ferocious.His breath, it's terrible.

He didn't do it.

But because of his terrible breath, the air around him was twisted.

Facing Wang Xiaojian, Duanmu Yeyu said with a grim smile: "how about Wang Xiaojian? I've arrived at wusheng. What are you going to do with me? "

He wanted to see Wang Xiaojian's expression of fear.

But he was disappointed.

Even though, with the help of Baiqiao Guiyuan technique, his combat power was promoted to the level of wusheng.

Wang Xiaojian was not afraid either.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaojian's face also showed a sneer, "Duanmu Yeyu, relying on his skills to improve, what's so great. It's ridiculous to call yourself a martial saint. You are at most a false saint

The way of martial arts is to be a saint.

The martial arts sage is not as simple as the improvement of combat power.

It is related to the realm of martial arts and the level of soul.

Only when the realm of martial arts, including the level of soul, is promoted to Saint level, is the real martial arts sage!

A real martial arts sage, a move can second hundreds of martial arts!

It's not just the increase of combat power.

Wang Xiaojian's voice fell, and the powerful of the king's gate under the sky were stunned.

The combat power of Mingming Duanmu Yeyu has been upgraded to Saint level.

Wang Xiaojian still calls him pseudo saint!

But Duanmu Yeyu grinned, "Wang Xiaojian, you're right. I really don't have the ability to reach the martial saint. I can't use the martial saint's magic power. But it's more than enough to kill you

"Die

Kill!

Duanmu Yeyu steps on the void and exerts his power comparable to that of a martial saint.

His body appeared in front of Wang Xiaojian.

It's the speed of fear.

Even Wang Xiaojian only saw the shadows that were fast to the extreme.

"A magic stroke!"

Wang Xiaojian's eyes are icy cold and his hand is like lightning!

However, the sword air barrier has not yet formed in front of the body.

Duanmu night Yu's terrible sword move is in front of him.

Boom!

When Duanmu Yeyu's combat power is upgraded to wusheng.

Before that, they used the sword of the second level peak fire at the same time

the balance was broken!

The sword Qi energy of shenlai's pen explodes and is destroyed.

Wang Xiaojian's body flew upside down.

Then, Duanmu Yeyu catches up with Qingyue sword in his hand and cuts it down with a shadow that is hard for Wang Xiaojian to capture!

I'm going to drink!

Brush!

In the torn space, Wang Xiaojian uses his drinking skills to dodge.

However, the terror force of wusheng level exploded in the air, which made Wang Xiaojian Snort and fly out.

Duanmu Yeyu kills Wang Xiaojian again.

Wang Xiaojian will enter wine when he performs, and dodge alternately with the skill of magic stroke.

He has a nine turn gold body.

But the gold body of the fifth layer of the second realm can't stop such a terrible sword.

In Duanmu Yeyu, with the power of the martial saint, the defense of shenlai's pen was broken again and again.

Call Wang Xiaojian hurt again and again!

Wang Xiaojian's body is red with blood.

Looking at Wang Xiaojian's appearance, Duanmu Yeyu looks cold.

He was condescending, and his face showed the high King's small sword and said: "Wang Xiaojian, how about it? You say it's no big deal to be a martial saint. Also said that this seat is the false saint! But today, I'm going to kill you! "

"After you die, everything you have belongs to me, including the holy fire, your martial arts, and your life's luck!"

"And the women, and the enchantresses, I want to kill them and make them die hard!"

Because he focused on practicing sword, Duanmu Yeyu didn't have a special preference for women.

Even before the wedding, he did not touch Hua nongying and Si Xiangtong for the sake of cultivation.

But at this time, when it comes to making them die.

He became a bit ferocious because of his Baiqiao Guiyuan skill, and a vicious smile flashed over his face.

Looking at Duanmu Yeyu's smile, Wang Xiaojian's eyes flashed cold.

He wiped a smear of blood off his face.

An unprecedented killing opportunity emanated from him.

His eyes cold, light way: "Duanmu night Yu, originally also want to play with you for a while. However, since you want to die like this, I will help you now! "

He was obviously injured.

But the words are high above, just like the words follow the law, which can determine the life and death of Duanmu Yeyu.

Duanmu Yeyu was shocked, and then sneered, "Wang Xiaojian, you are so badly hurt, you are not polite to me. You're going to die. You're not welcome to me with what you take! "

He mocked Wang Xiaojian.

But the voice fell, suddenly stunned.See, a sacred fire emerges from Wang Xiaojian body.

It's three sacred fires.

They are evil spirit eroding bone inflammation, green crown blazing evil inflammation, and falling star inflammation.

At the moment of appearance, Wang Xiaojian's hand pinched the finger Jue and exerted his powerful skills!

This technique is no stranger.

Whether it's baihuazong or the strong of wangzhimen, I've seen it.

However, when Wang Xiaojian was playing, their faces changed.

Even the expression of Duanmu Yeyu was surprised at the moment!

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