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　　 Shifang Martial Saint's body soared, and his breath rose steadily, so majestic that it rushed straight into the sky like a dragon, and it was better than an ordinary 9th-Rank Grand Master. I don't know how many times!

　　 deserves to be the number one master of the barbarian.

　　攫攫攫. But Wang Yingxuan was not surprised by this. After all, this person claims to be invincible in the ten directions. Naturally, he should have two brushes. If it is too weak, it will be abnormal.

　　 Besides, he doesn’t need a weak opponent either!

After the breakthrough of 　　 bliss magical skill, he was already at the level of the ‘half-step myth’, and he truly felt the threshold of the myth. He was completely different from the nine-level realm, and was completely at two levels.

　　 No matter how strong the Ninth-Rank Realm is, no matter how strong the ‘God’ of martial arts practiced, he would never be his opponent.

　　 "Destroy my Demon Cult?"

Wang Yingxuan laughed instead of anger when he heard this, and said sarcastically: "A hundred years ago, your barbarians and all the clan bowed to my demon master, willing to be a dog of my demon cult. Now, the dog is going to bite his master? Master? Hahaha, I really can't help it!"

Shifang Martial Saint's expression became colder, saying: "A hundred years ago, that demon lord indeed suppressed my barbarians. Even if my barbarians can be as strong as today, there is also the demon lord who gave me his teachings. But now, the demon lord still has it. Who can stop me..."

　　 At the end of the word ‘I’, the Shifang Wusheng’s body moved like a giant.

When 　　 moved, it was like a dragon going out to sea, and the ten fingers of his huge palms were like dragon claws of an evil dragon, shooting in the air, entangled and blocked continuously, completely covering Wang Yingxuan.

　　 Not only the ten fingers themselves are like the sharpest sword qi, but ordinary 9th-rank masters are instantly injured. In the sealed space, there are vortexes that resemble dragons and whirlwinds, constantly tearing at the enemy.

　　 This move is extraordinary.

When Wang Yingxuan saw this, he didn't evade, "Jie Jie" smiled and said, "Your claw skills are a bit fierce, and your claws are good. But with this strength, you dare to bark in front of me. !"

　　 I saw Wang Yingxuan's hands forming a seal, and the strong devilish energy immediately formed a ring, and then expanded, like a balloon. Finally, with Wang Yingxuan's finger, the ten-fang martial sage's heavy claws disappeared.

　　 But the claw shadow just dissipated, but another finger shadow that looked like a golden light was seen, and the carrier broke through the air through the power of the stone.

　　 It turned out that when Wang Yingxuan broke his claw skills, Shifang Wusheng changed his tricks in advance.

　　 This move turns a claw into a finger, not only the style of the move is completely changed, it is completely different, and even the "God" is completely changed.

　　 From the point of view of "God" alone, this finger power is not necessarily stronger than the claw power just now, but the finger power focuses on the blockade and all-round crushing, but the penetrating power and single lethality of the finger power are too much stronger.

　　 "It becomes fast enough!"

　　 Wang Yingxuan snorted coldly. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't panic, and the response method was also quick. Without the full sky blockade of claw shadows, he in a black robe is almost like a ghost incarnate, leaving a series of shadows in the air.

No matter how strong the Shifang Wusheng’s finger skills and how terrifying his penetrating power is, he can only fall on his phantoms one by one, and then the finger power falls on the ground and on the city wall, like a cannonball exploded, leaving behind one by one. Deep hole.

　　 "Fighting to the galaxy!"

　　 "Fortune in the hands of the universe!"

　　 Shifang Martial Saint was not discouraged when he saw this, and he shouted, and he displayed a powerful leg exercise and palm technique at the same time, and each of them was of the highest level of the 9th-Rank Grand Master!

　　 Even Wang Yingxuan, who is a half-step mythology, can't easily take a trick.

　　 If he gets a move, he will definitely get hurt.

　　 At this time, Wang Yingxuan no longer underestimated this barbarian martial arts sage.

　　 At the same time, he also has some understanding, why this person is called Shifang Wusheng, this is not a gimmick name. The so-called "Shi Fang" probably means that this person has ten top-notch supernatural powers!

　　 He has practiced these ten magic arts to the limit of the Ninth-Rank Grand Master, so he can be regarded as Ten Fang Invincible!

　　 "Really a martial arts wizard!"

　　 Wang Yingxuan had to admit it in his heart.

　　厺厽LOL novel network lolxsw.com厺厽. There are two or three, or even three or four, superb divine arts. This is not without it, but if you want to cultivate all ten divine arts to the supreme level of great success, almost no one can do it!

　　 After all, every martial arts practice requires a lot of time and energy.

　　Similar to the situation of this barbarian ten-fang martial arts, then there is only one possibility, this person is a true genius, no matter what martial arts he cultivates, he will be able to practice, and be refined in a while!

　　 It takes ten years for others to practice martial arts, and he can successfully practice in one year!

　　 That's why it is possible to cultivate so many magical skills to the level of the top 9-rank great master.

　　 "Fancy bells and whistles!"

　　 Wang Yingxuan yelled, no longer left behind, the horror demon energy and dazzling Buddha light in his body bloom at the same time, it is like the Buddha from the abyss, two diametrically opposite, completely opposite auras, but wonderfully fused together.

　　 The two blended together to form a wonderful state, which made his aura suddenly break through a certain limit, reaching the level of timidity that the Ninth-Rank Grand Master would see.

　　 "The level of strength does not depend on how many martial arts you know!"

　　 "Don't say you are a martial sage of ten directions, even if you are a martial sage of a hundred directions and a thousand directions, I will suppress it from one side!"

　　 Wang Yingxuan is like a demon, and like a Buddha descending, immovable like a mountain, he can still solve it with all the martial arts attacks performed by the ten martial sages.

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　　 Shifang Martial Saint's attack did not achieve any effect, and he still did not change his appearance. After performing his own martial arts such as fists, feet, grasping, and fingers, he shouted: "halberd!"

　　 In the barbarian army at the rear, a ninth-rank great master came out and threw a four-meter-long big halberd in his hand, and was held by Shifang Wusheng.

　　 "Ghost and God Pi Yi!"

　　 The figure of the ten-fang martial sage rose into the air, waved his halberd, and fell fiercely with the momentum of the Wanjun, even if the river was under this halberd, it would stop flowing!

　　 If the thick and tall gates of the capital were chopped by such a person, a huge gap would be directly opened!

　　 Boom!

　　 Wang Yingxuan's eyes were lingering, his palms were raised to the sky, the Buddha and the demons slammed out, facing the huge halberd.

　　In an instant, it was like a meteorite falling, and Wang Yingxuan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the earth below him sank and lived in Baiping, the dust was flying.

　　攫攫攫. However, Wang Yingxuan would not be hurt naturally, but he couldn't help but be surprised in secret. This barbarian master is much better than he thought.

　　 Especially his knowledge in weapons is stronger than his martial arts!

　　 Fortunately, this year, he has broken through the magic of bliss.

　　 If I met this martial sage of the ten directions a year ago, he would really be no opponent!

"Knife!"

　　 With a big knife out of its sheath, the light of the knife appeared like a blue dragon, the cloud broke through the blue sky, and the city was filled with mist and rain.

　　 "Sword!"

　　The Divine Sword Technique is in the hands of Shifang Wusheng, killing intent, and it is a bit more powerful than the original Moragu!

"grab!"

　　The gun shoots out like a dragon, roaring ferociously, as if asking the sky angrily.

　　 every move is full of terrifying power that does not resemble the power of the world, and the strength of Shifang Wusheng as the strongest barbarian is vivid and exquisite.

　　 Every blow made the emperor, prince, and civil and military officials on the wall tremble, for fear that the vice-master of the demon cult below Yingxuan could not support it.

　　 If Wang Yingxuan can't support it, then everything will be over.

　　 In the face of such a barbarian **** of war, who else can stop Daxia?

　　 Fortunately, Wang Yingxuan, every move is followed.

　　 Although his Buddha's energy was weakened and consumed a lot in this devastating attack, he still stood firm.

　　 When Shifang Martial Saint stopped attacking, the dust gradually dispersed, and his black robe seemed to be more conspicuous on the battlefield.

　　 "You are strong!"

At this moment, Wang Yingxuan looked at Shifang Martial Saint, but he paid more attention to him, no longer regarded him as a cat or dog, and said: "Of the nine-rank masters I have seen in my life, almost no one is your opponent! "

　　 Shifang Martial Saint is empty at this time, without any weapons.

He also stared at Wang Yingxuan seriously, and said, "Although you are far inferior to the Demon Lord a hundred years ago, you are also very strong. I have been in the north for decades, and you are the first to take over my'Ten Fang Zhen Gong' completely. 'Don't die."

　　 Wang Yingxuan laughed and shook his head: "It's not just not dead!"

　　 With the laughter, Wang Yingxuan's body rose into the sky, and the horrible devilish energy seemed to turn into a ghost in all directions, while the light of the Buddha was enveloped, and a Buddha was supported by thousands of ghosts in the middle.

　　 "After you have performed your ten-direction real power, there is nothing to do, right? Next, it's my turn!"

　　 Wang Yingxuan kept all the causes, and then folded his hands in a posture of ‘tap’.

　　 "Today, I will show you how big the gap is between the nine products and the Shinhwa!"

　　 "It's over!"

　　 "Ten Thousand Demons Pilgrimage!"

　　 Following Wang Yingxuan's hands, he snapped at the Shifang Martial Saint, mixed with the devilish energy of the Buddha's light, and pressed toward the Shifang Martial Saint like the sky.

　　 Seeing this scene, Wang Yingxuan's face was cruel.

　　 Such a truly invincible Grandmaster of the Ninth Stage is about to die in his hands.

　　 As his first battle since he was promoted to the mythology, it was very good!

　　 This battle is enough for Wang Yingxuan to become famous all over the world!

　　 The emperor Xia Jianshen on the city wall, looking at the magic pressure in the sky to Shifang Wusheng, also showed surprise and expectation.

　　 There is nothing wrong with his choice!

　　 The Great Xia Dynasty, which was going to subdue the country, lived in his hands!

indeed.

　　 The sturdy body of Shifang Martial Saint who is nearly three meters high, looks insignificant in front of the devilish energy of the sky, like an ant, almost unable to withstand this ‘half-step myth’ level blow.

　　 But Shifang Wusheng's slashed face still didn't have any emotions.

　　 "Is it over?"

　　 Shifang Martial Saint shook his head, looked at the devilish energy that was suppressed like Tian Qing, and said, "This is just the beginning!"

　　 Say it.

　　 Suddenly the sound of dragons and elephants croaked around.

　　 A series of ghost dragons roared beside Shifang Wusheng, and a huge giant elephant moved its hooves. If you count carefully, you will find that there are 13 dragons and 13 giant elephants!

　　 As soon as the vision came out, there was a roar from the heavens and the earth, as if this skill was too strong.

　　Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, thirteen floors!

　　 Throughout the ages, the strongest sage monk of the Western Esoteric Buddhism has only practiced the tenth level of magic, and the tenth martial sage has even practiced it to the thirteenth level of Dzogchen!

　　厺厽Miaobifang miaobifang.com厺厽. The thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants are so terrifying and mighty, and where the limit is, it is unimaginable for mortals and unpredictable in the past.

　　 But today, facing Wang Yingxuan’s ‘half-step myth’ blow, the ten thousand demon pilgrimage, Shifang Wusheng used this magical skill to forcibly block it.

　　巘戅Miaobifang miAO戅. Not completely defeated by a trick like that day.

　　 Although the phantom of the dragon elephant wailed in tragic pain in this move, the muscular body of the giant-like martial sage of the ten directions also trembles, and the bones seem to be shattered.

　　 But Shifang Martial Saint just persisted.

　　 didn't fall down, and didn't admit defeat!

"what?"

　　 Wang Yingxuan was truly shocked when he saw this!

　　 or it is incredible.

　　 Shifang martial sages have practiced ten peerless martial arts to their limit, comparable to the top 9-rank masters, and they are far from shocking him!

　　His most powerful move after the breakthrough of the bliss magical skill reached the half-step myth level. It stands to reason that no matter what level of the 9th-Rank Grand Master, it is impossible to hold it.

　　 Even if it was him, facing a complete blow from the bliss magic power, I am afraid it will be completely destroyed.

　　How could this person block it?

　　 What kind of exercise is this again?

　　 However, Wang Yingxuan is not an ordinary person. He has been the deputy head of the demon cult over the years, and he has not seen any big scenes.

　　 Shocked and shocked, when even if he wants to make another contribution, he will perform the pilgrimage of the Ten Thousand Demons again, and slap a slap on the Shifang Wusheng.

　　 This person is weird!

　　 Although he doesn't know how he can resist his own blow, since he can't kill with one blow, he will take the second and third blows!

　　 It is a pity that he has just performed the second blow, and Shifang Martial Saint also started again.

　　 "Ten, Fang..."

　　 Shifang Wusheng still didn't have any emotions on his face, and he spit out two words like a machine, seemingly unfinished.

　　 After that.

　　 Shifang Wusheng disappeared!攫攝攫

　　 is wrong.

　　 is not disappearing.

　　 is Shifang Wusheng clone!

　　 One is divided into ten, and there are ten martial sages around him!

　　 Every one does not look like a phantom, it seems to be real!

　　 Even Wang Yingxuan couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while, so he clasped his hands tightly, and when he was about to perform the pilgrimage of the Ten Thousand Demons, he didn't know who to attack!

　　 He did not move, but Shifang Wusheng did.

　　 Ten of him, let's do it together!

　　 And each avatar casts different moves, knives, spears, swords, halberds, sticks, fists, palms, legs, claws, and fingers!

　　 Ten superb magic arts, by Shifang Martial Saint using this almost magical method, the power of each move is balanced with each other, forming a certain kind of fusion.

　　 Then, the power skyrocketed ten times!

　　 In this way, every martial arts that was not scary for Wang Yingxuan, when combined, made him feel disgusted and felt bad.

　　 "All-kill!"

　　 Shifang Wusheng finally spit out the last two words.

　　 Kill all ten directions!

　　 As the sound of the word fell, the ten masterpieces rolled towards Wang Yingxuan. Upon seeing this, Wang Yingxuan felt invincible in his heart and wanted to escape!

　　 At this time, I wanted to escape, obviously it was too late.

　　 He could only shout loudly, and turned from defense to offense. The two spirits of Buddha and demons surrounded him, hoping to withstand the storm-like attacks of the ten martial sages like just now.

　　 It's a pity that he can withstand the ten attacks of Shi Fangwusheng with one move.

　　 But when ten attacks are performed at the same time and merged into one, they cannot be the same.

　　 Boom!

　　 The horrible impact wave spread in all directions. Everyone on the wall was blown to the ground by the strong wind, and the barbarian army in the distance couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

　　 After a while, the smoke cleared.

　　 Wang Yingxuan's visions of Buddha and demons, and pilgrimage of ten thousand demons have disappeared, and although he himself has round eyes and stands in place, his eyes are full of anger and disbelief, but he has no breath.

　　 Demon King Ying Xuan, death!

　　 He didn't understand until the last moment that the barbarian master Shifang Martial Saint in front of him was not a top ninth-rank master, but like him, half a step of mythology!

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　　 Shifang Martial Saint is different from him, go further than him!巘戅九餅Chinese m戅

　　 He relied on the magical skill of bliss left by the demon lord, and then used the ‘cauldron’ method to barely break through to this point.

　　 But Shifang Martial Saint does not have the inheritance of "true kung fu" such as bliss divine art. He relied on himself to create a "true kung fu" forcibly!

　　 This true skill is that he integrates all ten martial arts, and then combines them with each other to learn from each other's strengths, and the combination becomes a trick of'killing all ten directions'.

　　 This move kills all ten directions, there may be flaws and shortcomings.

　　 There are even defects, after the practice is carried out, there will be sequelae.

　　 But this is indeed a terrifying martial arts that has reached a half-step mythological level!

　　 Therefore, the Shifang Martial Saints did not rely on inheritance, did not rely on any crooked ways, and rely solely on themselves, and they have cultivated to the level of a half-step myth!

　　 The true power that I have comprehended is naturally more powerful than Wang Yingxuan's inheritance, and it is a true power that comes from an evil path!

"Who else!"

　　 Shifang Martial Saint didn't take another look at Wang Yingxuan, who was already exasperated, like a real man who never looked back at the explosion.

　　 He approached the city wall step by step, shouting loudly.

　　 After a battle, he didn't seem to be exhausted at all, but was full of fighting intent and killing intent. He had always been calm and calm like a dry well. At this moment, there was a bit more turbulent emotions.

　　 At this point, his son Bo Ri is very similar to him.

　　 is also the more courageous the war, the stronger the war!

　　 The tiger father has no dogs.

　　 If Bo Ri is not killed, he may not be able to grow to this point in the future. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 So Shifang Martial Saint feels a pity.

　　 also want to avenge his son.

　　 Looking at the Shifang Martial Saints, the emperor, the prince, and the civil and military officials, who were approaching step by step, all of them suddenly looked like earth-colored faces, and the faint-hearted had already weakened their legs.

　　 There were even more unbearable people who saw Shifang Wusheng appearing like a murderous god, and they fled straight away in fright.

　　 "Father...Father, let's run away too?" Prince Xia Qiyu also said with a trembling, "Let's leave from the south gate and head south, maybe we will survive."

　　 Xia Jianshen clenched her fists, but her body still couldn't help shaking.

　　 He stared at the Qi Jue Wang Yingxuan, couldn't figure it out, and couldn't accept it.

　　 The gods descended to the earth a moment ago, why would they die the next moment?

　　 This is all his hope!

　　 Knowing this a long time ago, why should he spend this week and run away!

　　 As for running away now?

　　 How to escape?

　　Xia Jianshen could feel that the ten-fang martial sage of the barbarian clan below seemed to have locked on him and found him as the emperor!

　　 It is impossible to escape.

　　 And just now.

　　 In the depths of the imperial palace, the Yuhua Pavilion that no one cares about, a figure that had been sitting for three months, suddenly opened his eyes!厺厽 nine cakes Chinese 9bzw.com厺厽

　　 Lin Ping, it's time to leave!