Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

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The so-called thousands of elite soldiers are still fleeting.

That scene looked a little funny, coming in a mighty way, but it was just to die.

The tens of thousands of elite soldiers who were rushing to the city were also attacked by the sword rain. They had no power to resist, and could only let their bodies be pierced to welcome the coming of death.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers, if you were an ordinary person, even if you killed him for seven days and seven nights, you would not be able to kill them all. However, in the hands of Monkey King, they were all wiped out in just a moment.

For a moment, there was a strong bloody atmosphere in Xinzheng City that made people feel frightened and uneasy.

The common people thought it was God who was angry, and fell to their knees and kowtowed to pray...

"Is that human being?!!"

Han Fei looked at the corpses all over the floor, and at the figure of Monkey King, his heart was pounding with shock, and he was dumbfounded.

Wei Zhuang and the others also showed shaken expressions.

It turns out that the power of one person can really shake the whole country!

Which army can defeat such earth-shattering swordsmanship?

Han Fei swallowed hard, convinced: "No wonder he said that unifying the seven countries is simple and boring. With such strength, it is effortless to unify the seven countries!"

At first, Han Fei thought that Monkey King had the wisdom to calm the world, but now he realized that what he was confident in was not his own wisdom, but his invincible strength.

"You... what kind of martial art is this?!!" Bai Yifei looked at the corpses all around him, and stared at Monkey King with a heavy heart. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers would be destroyed as soon as they said they would be destroyed. He was really desperate. Lidi, what kind of monster did they offend?

Monkey King said indifferently: "The art of controlling the sword."

"The art of controlling the sword... the invincible art!!!" Bai Yifei exclaimed: "It seems that we have lost unjustly, there are people like you in the world! Everything we carefully planned can be destroyed so easily by your hands , it turns out that in the face of absolute strength, everything is really vulnerable!"

After speaking, his feet moved slightly.

But at this moment, Wei Zhuang's figure flashed, and he was already in front of him, pointing at him with shark teeth in his hand, and said indifferently: "Do you think you can still go?"

"If you don't try, how will you know?"

The cold air surged all over Bai Yifei, forming a cold current that rushed to the sky, and the ground was covered with frost. Holding two swords, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight towards Wei Zhuang.

"Do you want to break through from me head-on? You seem to have overestimated your own strength!"

Wei Zhuang's complexion turned cold, his violent aura leaked out, and he directly collided with Bai Yifei, and the two of them fought together in an instant, their swords and swords collided in a stormy attack.

Surprisingly, Bai Yifei and Wei Zhuang were evenly matched, and within a short period of time, it was difficult to tell the winner.

Fighting dozens of moves, but failed to break through in front of Wei Zhuang, Bai Yifei had no choice but to step back, looked at him, and exclaimed: "When you get angry, the princes are afraid, but if you live in peace, the world will rest. Guigu disciples, really deserve their reputation!"

"You—not bad."

Wei Zhuang, who seldom admires others, is also rare to say such a thing. Although he is an enemy, Bai Yifei's strength is obviously affirmed by him.

Sun Wukong stepped forward and looked at Bai Yifei: "I happen to be short of a weapon. I think your two swords are pretty good. Otherwise, lend me for fun."

Bai Yifei heard the words, his complexion changed slightly, his spirit was tense, and his face was vigilant. As a swordsman, the sword is their life, and asking for the sword is asking for his life. The thing he has been worrying about still happened—— — He is about to make a move.

"It seems that this time we are really doomed!" Bai Yifei sighed slightly in his heart. Facing Wei Zhuang, he still had the confidence to retreat completely, but facing Monkey King, he felt hopeless.

Sun Wukong looked at Bai Yifei calmly, and said, "You don't have to think about procrastinating, the tens of thousands of elite soldiers who were rushing here were also killed by me just now."

"..." Bai Yifei shook his hands and remained silent.

Han Fei yelled, "Brother Wukong, are you telling the truth? Are you really killing the tens of thousands of elite soldiers?"

Sun Wukong was too lazy to answer.

Seeing this, Han Fei smiled wryly: "Then... that's all about Korea's heritage! How can it be gone if you don't have it... This is a big joke!"

South Korea only has such a small force, and it has been reduced by a few percent. If foreign enemies invade, it will be a fart, and the country will be destroyed.

"It seems that I have nowhere to retreat..." Bai Yifei, who had already prepared his death consciousness, regained his composure, and faced Monkey King proudly: "If you want my sword, take it according to your ability!"

"Then you have to be careful."

As Sun Wukong's words fell, the sword in Bai Yifei's hand immediately made a 'clank' sound, shaking violently and uneasy, and was about to fly out of his hand!

Bai Yifei's complexion changed drastically, he tried his best to hold the hilt of the sword, trying to suppress the two swords in his hands, but the more he suppressed, the more violent the struggle of the two swords in his hands became, and finally, with a whoosh sound, he broke free from the restraints at the same time, flew out of his hands, and flew out again in a flash. It turned into two beams of light, reversed and turned back, stabbing towards Bai Yifei!

Bai Yifei's face turned pale with fright, he moved ten meters away with a little step, but a strand of hair on his forehead had already been cut off.

And the two flying swords also turned into two streamers in an instant, reversed direction, and chased out...

Looking at Bai Yifei, who could only dodge and run for his life in the field, and was too lazy to be chased by two flying swords, Han Fei was amazed: "The art of controlling the sword, the art of invincibility, these words

Really appropriate! "

Wei Zhuang stood aside, silent and speechless. An opponent who was difficult for him to win, in the hands of Monkey King, turned out to be so unbearable. The gap can be seen at a glance.

The so-called long-term defense will lose, blindly dodging and evading, there will be a time when you can't dodge.

The two flying swords were extremely fast, and it was impossible for ordinary people to dodge effectively for a long time. After a while, Bai Yifei was instantly pierced by the red sword on his right shoulder, and the other sword followed closely behind, and shot towards his heart. stab away...

"Is this the end..." Bai Yifei sighed inwardly, a little unwilling, the defeat this time was too sudden, too disappointing, and he had no preparations at all.

"cousin!"

Just when he was about to face death, a soft drink came to his ears suddenly, and then there was a crisp sound of ding, the flying sword was opened by something, and a very beautiful woman appeared beside Bai Yifei.

"You...why are you here?" Bai Yifei frowned slightly.

The woman looked serious, staring at Sun Wukong in front of her and said: "My identity has been exposed, even if I don't come, I will not escape. In this case, why not run away together!"

"Ms. Mingzhu... What's going on?" Seeing the person coming, Han Fei's eyes narrowed.

Sun Wukong said indifferently: "She is the Bihaichao Banshee."

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