Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

Rumbling--

Rumbling--

Brush! ! !

Brush! ! !

China, on the square of the Magic Capital University of Wuhan.

The huge twin-hammer phantom rages violently, and the sharp swords and swords are in full swing!

Yang Xieyun and Xiang Wudi were engaged in a peerless battle, shaking the entire land of the Demon Capital Wuda violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Yang Xieyun is a long knife, holding the long knife in both arms to fight away from the main body, coupled with the powerful mental power that has been half-step materialized, the combat power is extremely against the sky!

Although Xiang Wudi was the pinnacle of the Ninth Stage, the huge phantom above the twin hammers was unmatched.

In addition, after he played "Thousand Shadows Palm", dozens of powerful clones were instantly added, and they assisted in the battle like the deity, and they actually suppressed Yang Xieyun, who was half-step impeccable, at a low level.

On the other side, the teachers and students of Mo Wu were all anxious, and the current battle situation is very unfavorable to Teacher Yang!

While worrying about being afraid, he was even more shocked by the strength of the **** Xiang Wudi, which is simply too **** good.

Even if it is a peerless powerhouse like Teacher Yang, it is incredible to be beaten by him step by step, chasing after him.

At the beginning, when they saw Yang Xieyun appearing in such a shocking manner, they all felt that Mowu was finally saved, and finally ushered in a glimmer of light, so that they would not be tortured and could not fight back.

Now it seems that even if Teacher Yang is on the stage, I am afraid it is still difficult to reverse Mowu's contrarian trend.

"Trash, do you have this strength?"

Xiang Wudi attacked frantically and laughed wildly: "If it's just this kind of strength, it would disappoint this young master too much."

"Yes, this young master shouldn't have looked up to you. After all, in a lowly and lowly trash world like yours, even the inheritance of martial arts is passed down from our restricted area, so how could it be this young master's opponent!!"

Xiang Wudi became more vigorous as he fought, his offensive became more and more violent, and he had gradually begun to completely suppress Yang Xieyun. According to the current trend, Yang Xieyun would be defeated in less than ten minutes!

"Boy, if you run away with the grandson on the chair now, although you can't run out of China, you can run out of Mowu."

Yang Xieyun stepped back, but without the slightest panic, said calmly: "Otherwise, the demon general will be your place of death."

"Hahaha—"

Xiang Wudi seemed to have heard Tianda's joke, "The dog thief, originally intended to kill you completely, but since you are so rampant, the young master will leave you a dog!"

Xiang Wudi fiercely issued hundreds of giant hammers, completely destroying the old square, and said proudly: "This young master wants you to see with your own eyes how I slaughtered your Mowu pigs and dogs!"

Bang bang bang! ! !

Bang bang bang! ! !

Suddenly, dozens of clones and the deity shook their hands together. After surrounding Yang Xieyun, it was a violent hammer.

After shaking the mountain for a while.

The fighting has stopped.

After the smoke dissipated, in a big pit in the middle of the square, Yang Xieyun looked like a mud worker digging a sewer.

He was embarrassed all over his body, even spilled blood stains, obviously suffered serious damage, and his internal organs had been injured by Xiang Invincible's double hammers!

However, Yang Xieyun still had a smile on his face, as if it was not him who was defeated, but Xiang Wudi.

"You seem very happy?"

Standing on the edge of the big pit, Xiang Wudi looked at Yang Xieyun condescendingly, showing a very cruel grin, "Since you are so happy, the young master will kill a principal to cheer him up, and he is also happy!"

Xiang Wudi looked at the big pit in front of him, "Such a big pit, it should be enough to bury your demon martial teachers and students!"

The voice fell.

brush! ! !

A big hand with vitality and blood stretched abruptly for a kilometer, and directly grabbed Xu Rushan who was a kilometer away, and hovered high above the big pit.

"principal!!!"

"Asshole, let go of our principal!!!"

"Damn it, let's do it together, even if it's dead, I can't make this chopstick get better."

"on!!"

In an instant, dozens of demon martial arts teachers and students rushed in with a fierce attitude.

However, before they got close to Xiang Wudi, they were slapped back by a big hand with vitality and blood, and smashed in all directions of the Demon Capital Wu Da!

"Garbage, ants!"

Xiang Wudi disdainfully said: "A group of ants also want to be a car with a man's arm. It's really self-defeating!!"

After speaking.

Xiang Wudi looked at Xu Rushan above, and the shape of the other hand with vitality and blood changed into a huge pair of sharp scissors!

Scissors transformed by blood and vitality!

"This kind of trash low-level world should not have martial arts."

Xiang Wudi contemptuously said: "Coming to this place is an insult to this young master, disgusting!!"

Brush! ! !

The scissors were cut and placed directly on Xu Rushan's neck, frightening all the demon martial arts teachers and students. They were all stuck in place, even their breathing stopped.

"Mowu man!!"

At an altitude of tens of meters, there is blood and blood inside.

Xu Rushan looked at the many demon martial arts teachers and students who were frightened, and said loudly: "Pick up your backbone, my demon martial arts teachers and students, only stand to die, not kneel to live!"

"Every demon martial artist and student is a good one. As the principal, of course I must set an example for you!!"

Take a deep breath.

A deep nostalgia flashed in Xu Rushan's eyes, and he looked at the Mowu campus below and at the place where he had lived for half a lifetime.

After two seconds of silence, the nostalgia in Xu Rushan's eyes disappeared, replaced by a resolute color, "Come on, grandson, if you want to kill or scrape!"

"If I frown, I don't deserve to be Headmaster Mowu!"

After a wild roar, Xu Rushan shouted violently, "If that **** Su Yan comes back, let him remember to avenge Lao Tzu!"

"Also, I cannot withdraw the position of the vice principal of Lao Tzu. Even if Lao Tzu is dead, he must leave this position vacant. After Lao Tzu is reborn, he must come back and sit right away!!"

"Hahahaha—"

Xu Rushan laughed wildly, and immediately cold his eyes, staring at Xiang Wudi and cursing: "The little beast still doesn't do it? Are you reluctant to bear your father?"

Bastard! ! !

Xiang Wudi was furious, and the Qi and Blood Scissors were about to close together, preparing to cut off Xu Rushan's head!

but--

When Xiang Wudi controls the big scissors.

His face suddenly changed.

Because the surrounding space seems to have been forcibly held down by people, and is tightly controlled by a mysterious energy. His qi and blood scissors can hardly make a difference!

What frightened him even more was that even he himself couldn't move at all, and he lost control all over his body! !

Not only that, but a joking voice resounded in vain over Mowu.

"Is our world really so disgusting?"

"Actually, there is something more disgusting, but you didn't see it."

The joking voice paused for a while, and continued to sound, "However, you will see it soon!!"

The voice fell, an immense spiritual power, mixed with a mysterious power, suddenly enveloped Xiang Wudi, actually prying open his mouth abruptly.

then--

A large mouthful of thick yellowish phlegm, even covered with traces of blood, was like a meteorite flying from the sky, piercing the resistance of the air, and shooting into Xiang Wudi's mouth accurately! !

"The 82-year-old phlegm should be regarded as the [Meeting Ceremony] for your grandson!!"

The joking voice blew up in the air, resounding through the entire magic city, "However, I forgot to eat Banlangen today. It seems to be a little angry and bleeding gums. You will eat it!!!"

Flutter! ! !

With thick phlegm in his mouth, Xiang Wudi immediately regained his freedom. Due to his strong inertia, he couldn't hold it back, and his throat suddenly swelled.

Guru--

The 82-year-old phlegm with blood stains was swallowed intact by him...