Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Old Man Wang stood above the head of the city, his blood surging.

The battle intent of possession is pervasive, and the torn robe is roaring.

The eyes of the two met in the fierce wind.

One of them is invincible, one is the second in the world.

One is Lao Huang, a horseman who abandoned his sword and fled decades ago.

This decisive battle has just begun at this moment.

Bang! Bang!

The sky was full of thunder, like the wrath of the thunder god, and shocked the monstrous waves.

Everyone held their breath at this moment, afraid to miss a little detail.

The wind howled, coercing the world, and the flowers and trees clinging to the ground.

Lao Huang looked at Xiliang from afar, as if he remembered something.

The next moment, he pointed into a sword, and shouted out the sword ten!

Phew-

The hurricane swept through, and a sword intent that shattered everything swept down like a firmament shattered.

The sword intent is endless, and everything that passes in its path turns into nothingness and annihilation.

But in the ashes, new sword intent emerged, and the sword intent was constantly broken and reborn.

It’s just a sword, but it’s like a thousand swords.

Ten thousand swords flowed, turning into a rolling sword river to kill Wang Lao Monster.

“Land Immortal!” Someone below exclaimed.

Lao Huang’s sword has entered the realm of land immortals, and everything in the world is eclipsed under this sword.

In an instant, it was as if everything had ceased to exist, and there was only this unprecedented river of swords left between heaven and earth.

The stars faded, and the sun and moon shook, as if the end was approaching.

In a trance, everyone saw that in the river of swords, there was a phoenix that had been reborn from the ashes.

Lao Huang fled for thirty years, and today he is finally nirvana.

One sword move has cut off countless sword moves in later generations.

This sword is no longer a sword, but an indestructible will and a new avenue.

Everyone is like petrification.

This sword has surpassed the world’s understanding of the sword.

Can’t help but have a flash of thought in everyone’s hearts.

Wang Lao Wei, do you want to lose?

Above the city wall, Old Monster Wang’s face was solemn and he jumped up.

He urged with all his strength, and there were waves behind him.

In the midst of his hair, his heart was like thunder, and his face was like a quiet lake.

“To see you with such a sword move today, it is not in vain that I have sat alone in Martial Emperor City for sixty years!”

Old Monster Wang’s voice swept through every corner like a hurricane, and then his hands met Lao Huang’s sword river again!

The rolling sword stream turned into a torrent of steel that constantly washed away the body of Old Monster Wang.

Like a lonely boat going against the current, Old Monster Wang is performing a thrilling dance on the cusp of the storm.

The crisp sound of the sword flow cleansed all around, like a thunderbolt, deafening.

In the river of swords, Old Monster Wang was sweating profusely.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, it was like the end of the world, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

The entire Martial Emperor City shook with it, and the earth cracked inch by inch, cracking into a bottomless abyss.

In the midst of the huge change, Li Xiuyuan was still sitting peacefully at the root of the wall, chicken legs in one hand, wine gourds in the other, and a mouth full of oil.

“Gee… This old Huang’s understanding is really good. ”

The wind blew his body, and his figure collapsed in the wind with a big grin, but it looked so far away, as if it did not belong to this world.

No one noticed Li Xiuyuan, and everyone’s eyes were still fixed on the two people above the void.

I don’t know when, the river of swords has dispersed.

Although the old monster Wang was in tattered clothes, he still stood proudly on the city wall, and his breath did not decrease.

It is like heaven and earth, only I am honored.

But on his forehead, fine beads of sweat have appeared.

Mafu Lao Huang was condescending, slightly panting, and his fingertips were a little trembling.

The trembling is not due to fear, but from excitement.

Every warrior, when encountering such an opponent, must be inevitably excited.

With a move just now, the two were tied again.

The heavens and the earth were quiet again, without a sound, as if the wind had not sounded.

But in the hearts of everyone, it was already terrifying.

Seeing such an amazing decisive battle with your own eyes has long surpassed the bizarre legends in the book.

Mafu Lao Huang’s sword move ten, the myth that Wang Lao Monster has been undefeated for many years, and has finally been challenged.

“Hurry!”

On the city wall, Old Man Wang laughed loudly: “I can’t imagine that your cultivation is so high, forcing me to use nine success powers!” ”

What the?

The people under the walls were dumbfounded.

Old Monster Wang hasn’t given his full strength yet? Just ninety percent?

It seems that at this moment, Mafu Lao Huang is going to lose.

Can’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if this battle has nothing to do with them, there are many people who do not want Wang Lao Wei to lose.

People are always content with the status quo, and they are accustomed to this river and lake where Wang Lao is invincible in the world.

The rivers and lakes are changing, and they don’t want to see it.

Old Monster Wang’s footsteps moved slightly, and he stepped on the void to the top of the city wall.

When the wind blew, he said lightly: “Your cultivation surprised me. ”

“You too.” Lao Huang grinned with a mouth of big yellow teeth and smiled.

He hadn’t been so happy in decades.

The demons in his heart dispelled, and he seemed to return to his youth.

“Do you still have a trick?” Wang Lao Wei asked.

In his opinion, this decisive battle is over.

Sword Ten is already the limit of the world, and Lao Huang has absolutely no way to comprehend the next sword.

It’s not just Wang Lao Wei, everyone thinks so.

Because they couldn’t imagine what it would be like if there was Sword Eleven.

“Is it over?”

There is a lot of discussion below.

“I’m afraid it’s over, Mafu Lao Huang no longer has any back moves, but Wang Lao Huang still has Yicheng strength.”

“Hey! What a pity! Mafu Lao Huang was poor all his life, but he still had no chance to get his sword back. ”

“What’s the pity? People in the world, who can make Old Monster Wang so embarrassed? ”

“The third in the world, I am afraid that I will change people.”

Just as everyone sighed, a crazy voice suddenly came from not far away.

“None… Non also… The decisive battle is not over! ”

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