Supreme Saint Physique

Two carriages carrying supplies rushed out of the city.

"Eldest Senior Brother, are they true?"

Little Daoist Priest and Little Monk have ugly faces.

"The head lantern is real." Jun Wuxie said while driving, "As for the Madame Sect Master thing, it should also be true..."

"Fuck!"

Little Monk exploded directly, not like a monk at all.

"Our clan king Academy was so insulted?"

Little Daoist Priest complexion ashen, his eyes were red.

"Otherwise, why did our sect fall here? There are only three of us dísciples?" Jun Wuxie said solemnly: "The previous dísciple was killed by the Great River Sword Sect in the annual life and death duel. It's all gone..."

"Wuliang, Heavenly Venerable, Dao is going to kill them!"

Little Daoist Priest was very angry, thinking of the arrogant Great River Sword Sect disciples It looks so angry that it gnash the teeth.

"Quick! They are in front, don't let them run!"

There was a shout from behind.

"It's the elite disciple of Great River Sword Sect!"

Jun Wuxie saw the logo embroidered on their sword robes.

The elite disciple is no better than the inner sect disciple, these all are the experts in the Paradise Realm world.

Drive!

The Qianling Horse neighed, and ran wildly with all four hooves, and the speed increased a lot.

"Jun Wuxie, you can't run away! Kill me Great River Sword Sect inner sect disciple, today you will undoubtedly die!"

Chasing after the elite disciple at the forefront, directly Controlling Sword Flight, the speed is too fast.

Within ten breaths time, he chased up, raising his hand is a sword, cutting out the sword light of several zhang long.

Jun Wuxie threw a fist and counterattacked with Dragon-Tiger Strength. The fist light condensed into a tiger and rushed towards the sword light, colliding in the air, and the loud noise caused the air current to riot and wind up a gust of wind.

"You drive first, I will block them!"

He jumped off the carriage and said to Xu Daoling and Kong Xu.

"Run a hammer, are we such people who don't talk about loyalty? Fuck them!"

Little Daoist Priest jumped down and rushed to Jun Wuxie's side, and Little Monk quickly Step forward.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, all of them are experts of Paradise Realm!"

Jun Wuxie urged, and immediately rushed to the elite disciple that shot.

He takes the initiative to attack and cannot wait for the opponent to attack. In that case, he is too close to the carriage and damages the materials in the car, so he has to buy it again.

"Master Dao let you know what it means to shovel!"

Little Daoist Priest rushed to the elite disciple who was chasing behind with the thief shovel.

At the same time, Little Monk also rushed up with the bowl in his hand, braving the golden light all over, his thin body more than doubled in an instant.

The muscles on his body are filling and swelling at a speed visible to naked eye.

In an instant, he became a muscular hunk, fierce appearance, and he smashed it when he picked up the bowl.

His attack method is simple and rude, with only one action, which is to smash!

For a time, he even withstood the siege of two elite disciples, smashed all the opponent's sword qi, and faintly gained the upper hand.

This is Vajra bloodline?

Jun Wuxie was dumbfounded, can he transform himself?

Little Daoist Priest's stealing shovel made it brought to the point of perfection, matching the speed of his wind spirit body, like a ghost-like shuttle between opponents.

"Jun Wuxie, kill you today!"

The strongest elite disciple volleyed down and looked down at Jun Wuxie without rushing to do it.

"You Elder can't do it, just rely on you?"

Jun Wuxie sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"hahaha!" The elite disciple pointed at Jun Wuxie with the sword, and said: "You, but I'm the sibling who the Great River Sword Sect can't stand for!"

The voice fell in his hands. The Spirit Sword screamed, split into a fan of swords in an instant, and pushed forward violently.

The sword slammed over, and the sword qi was so powerful and powerful.

Jun Wuxie stepped up to greet him, dragon's cry tiger's roar.

Dragon Tiger Fist printed duel with sword fans and collided fiercely.

There was a boom.

Both exploded.

Both of them took a few steps back.

"The river will never return!"

The elite brother shouted loudly and raised his hands high, True Qi surging like a long river, countless sword qi sounded in the long river, yes Rushed towards Jun Wuxie.

"Playing swords in front of me, you are not worthy!"

Sword light flashed through the pupils of Jun Wuxie, and the sword intent condensed.

The Jianhe rushing over stopped in the air instantly.

It seems to be imprisoned by mysterious power.

The sword qi inside does not stop, but it is difficult to strike forward.

"Dragon-Tiger Strength!"

He shook his fist.

The roar of the tiger shook the mountains and the wild!

Fierce Tiger Fist imprinted forward, rushing through the gap of sword qi, shocked that the complexion of the elite disciple who was urging Jianhe changed dramatically, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

pu' sound.

Blood splattered.

The elite disciple avoided the vitals of the body, but the entire right shoulder was hit, the shoulder blade was shattered, and the entire arm fell on the arm, only a piece of leather remained.

He screamed in pain and hurriedly retreated.

In the distance, Xu Daoling and Void gained the upper hand, each of them smashed their opponents to pieces, smashed their heads full of blood, and screamed endlessly.

"Kill my sect king Academy so many dísciples, today you Great River Sword Sect, you should also pay interest!"

Jun Wuxie rushed to the strongest elite disciple, killing intent

At this time, a huge sword qi river fell from the sky and impacted.

In an instant.

Jun Wuxie stopped abruptly, raised her head suddenly, pupil shrink, and her body was in great pain under the impact of Jianhe’s airspace. He felt that the entire fleshy body was about to split, and the surface of the body began to crack. Showing blood stains.

"Yu Zhi!"

He saw clearly that the person who shot was the Vice Sect Master whose arm was cut off in a battle with Ji Yinlan during the assessment.

I didn't expect that the dignified Vice Sect Master would come here to intercept him personally. It was extremely shameless!

"For me, the Great River Sword Sect, you are nothing but ants!"

Yu Zhi stood up high in the sky, and the True Qi Sword Sect cast down the river, but the speed was not fast.

He has a playful sneer at the corner of his mouth, a playful gesture of a cat chasing a mouse.

"Zongwang Academy’s Mu Qianshan thought he could compete with my Great River Sword Sect after finding a few of you guys?"

Yu Zhi's big sleeve swiped, A surge of True Qi surged out.

There was a boom.

Little Daoist Priest and Little Monk flew out, vomiting blood, and fell down in front of Jun Wuxie.

"Before you die, you will remember to me that I, Great River Sword Sect, will always only be the existence that you worship and look up to!"

After Yu Zhi finished speaking, palm down As soon as he pressed, Jianhe roared and slammed down.

"Fight!"

Jun Wuxie's body is boiling, blood energy is rushing to his arms, and he is about to use Seven Kills Fist-Mountain River Broken.

At this time, clang sword cry.

On the mountain peak in the distance, a dazzling sword light pierced the sky in an instant and slashed over.

Jianhe collapsed directly under sword qi.

At the same time, a palm condensed by True Qi, breaking through the distance of space, suddenly appeared in front of Zhi, fiercely drawn on his face.

This slap is extremely loud.

Yu Zhi was taken away on the spot, his entire face blurred.

"Twilight Mountain?!"

He turned up, covered his face, looked towards the mountain, and then he could see who the shot was, surprised and angry. .

"Uncle Bird?"

Jun Wuxie also saw the person who shot, it turned out to be Uncle Bird.

He knows that Uncle Bird is deep and unmeasurable, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Great River Sword Sect Vice Sect Master Yu Zhi did not have the strength to fight back in front of Uncle Bird.

"Why, you are not convinced?" Uncle Bird stood on the mountain, the golden bird squatted quietly on his shoulder, he looked down at Yu Zhi, and said: "You dignified Vice Sect Master, Come out to deal with the dísciple of my Zongwang Academy in person, do you want a face?"

"Twilight Qianshan!" Yu Zhi's eyes were gloomy and uncertain, full of look of dreading, and said: "You...you breakthrough That realm?"

"get lost!" Uncle Bird coldly shouted, and said: "We're going to fight, next year in the Life and Death Stage. If you are so shameless, then don't blame me for breaking the rules. "

"You wait, this account, my Great River Sword Sect will soon settle with your Sect King Academy!" Yu Zhi said cruelly, with a group of wounded elite disciple. Departed in embarrassment.

"Uncle Bird."

"Drive the carriage back to the sect. Don't be complacent just because you won their elite disciple. They also have the leaders of the elite, and the Core Disciple, True Disciple, those people come here at random, you will not be their opponents."

Uncle Bird finished speaking and disappeared on the mountain.