Fantasy: I Practiced The Basic Sword Technique For Ten Ten Thousand Years!

Bai Wujue made two moves in one breath, and charged forward with fearless momentum, vowing to wipe out Chu Poxiao's earth-shattering punch in the bud!

boom!

Fist to the wind!

Chu Poxiao's Boundless Fist was like a wave, endless, slamming into the tip of Bai Wujuezhang's second spear!

The next moment, there was only a creak, and the spear in Bai Wujue's hand let out an unstoppable scream, and then, under his horrified gaze, it completely collapsed into pieces all over the sky!

"No! My-'Mysterious Vein Spear'!"

Bai Wujue turned pale with shock, he never thought that the "Xuanmai Spear" which has been with him for ten years and is the acquired spiritual treasure, would be smashed to pieces by Chu Poxiao's fists on the spot!

That is the treasure of the day after tomorrow!

Fortunately, with this shot, he finally blocked Chu Poxiao's berserk attack, and he fell down from midair in a state of embarrassment!

Pat, clack!

The distance between the two is more than ten feet, and they are divided into two ends.

call!

Bai Wujue let out a long breath of foul air, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his fists trembled slightly, and his complexion was like golden paper.

It can be seen that although the battle just now was not long, he still tried his best to escape from death!

On the other hand, Chu Poxiao seemed to be still calm and breezy, not even a single corner of his clothes was wrinkled, and his fighting spirit was still burning fiercely!

It is clear at a glance which is stronger and weaker!

At this point, in the hall, including Bai Xiaoling and others, the remaining seven "Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars" were all face-sinking, and their hearts were icy cold!

No one thought that Chu Poxiao, who was not well-known among the "Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars" and had a mysterious origin, could be so strong that even the "Mr. Unstoppable, unstoppable three moves and two moves!

"This Chu Poxiao is too terrifying. With his strength, no matter who is present at the scene fighting him alone, they should not be opponents!"

"Young Master Yi Xing" Wan Qing said in a deep voice, the words were full of solemnity, and also contained some special meaning!

And the other "Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars" all subconsciously looked at each other when they heard the words, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes!

"Yes, you are not disappointed!"

At this time, Chu Poxiao suddenly looked up at the sky, his face was full of arrogance, his tone was arrogant and domineering, he seemed to be talking to Bai Wu absolutely, but he didn't even bother to look at him, he was so crazy that there was no limit to it!

But at this moment, no one present dared to sneer, because he has this strength!

"f*ck, this guy is a freak..."

Bai Xiaoling was also speechless. From the short confrontation just now, he also realized that it is not easy to break his stomach with this kind of pain!

Whether it is fighting spirit or martial arts, the opponent's strength has far exceeded his expectations!

If only relying on a single "Martial Soul", Bai Xiao Ling asked himself, even if it was him, he would not be sure of winning against Chu Poxiao!

Of course, if two souls come out together, it is still a matter of choice!

But Bai Xiao Ling is not an idiot. If he has two Martial Souls at the same time, he will never reveal it in front of everyone unless he has to, because he doesn't know what will happen after he reveals two Martial Souls. What a chain reaction!

To be on the safe side, Bai Xiao Ling has already made up his mind, unless he has to "never show his trump card in front of others!

At this time, Chu Poxiao spoke again, with a calm voice, neither sad nor happy, as if he was stating a fact!

"Since the creation of the 'Breaking Heaven Fist', no one has ever been worthy of my last move!"

...asking for flowers...

"Originally, I thought that this trick would never be shown in front of the world, but today, you are Bai Wujue, you are qualified!"

"Hahahahaha!"

After the words fell, Chu Poxiao looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing wantonly, and his smile was crazy!

"What? That move just now is not his limit?"

At this point, all the star-swallowing nine sons in the field turned pale with shock, and Bai Wujue, who was the party involved, almost popped his eyes out!

Create your own martial arts, and its power is so terrifying, and it perfectly fits with your own fighting spirit. What kind of amazing talent is needed for this?

Originally, in everyone's mind, Chu Poxiao was just a brainless man with brute force!

After all, the Martial Soul he comprehends is in the name of war, a barbarian who only knows how to fight without thinking, what is this not a reckless man?

But now, no one dares to look at him like that!

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I disdain!

He is so ignorant, he disdains intrigue, intrigues, plots and plots, rhetoric and battles, and he does not want to show himself in front of the world!

Whatever you do, I will break it by myself!

Finally, Bai Wujue retreated two steps with a pale face, gritted his teeth, and said a sentence that made everyone present dumbfounded!

"Chu Poxiao, my position belongs to you, I withdraw from this dispute!"

He actually let go of his pride of being the "Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars", because he realized that if he continued to fight, he might lose his life!

"In my dictionary, there is only life and death, there is no surrender!"

Chu Poxiao shook his head, and suddenly took a step forward, the fighting spirit on his body burning fiercely again.