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Zhou Xuan used the power of his opponent to ring the Thunder Bell, and then used the power from the Thunder Bell to destroy 20,000 Western troops, annihilating them all.

This scene also made the man in the golden battle suit, known as the Western God of War, very angry.

It can be said that the 20,000-strong Western army died indirectly in his hands.

Angry, he burst out with even more powerful fighting power. He waved the spear in his hand, bursting with extreme light, and stabbed towards Zhou Xuan.

In response, Zhou Xuan used the Caozi Sword Technique, danced the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, and went all out.

Zhou Xuan showed his sharp edge and his momentum was not weak at all.

The nine sword leaves came out in unison, blocking the opponent's fatal attacks one after another.

The two fought in the sky, just like the unparalleled strong men in the mythical world, bursting out with power that destroyed the world.

Even Zhu Zhenglong, a nine-star monk in the Epic Realm, could not clearly see the movement trajectory of the two people.

He only saw overwhelming visions and deafening sounds.

As for the other people in Zhenxi City, they have long been stunned.

The man known as the God of War in the West holds a spear and possesses overwhelming fighting spirit.

He has an indomitable spirit, looks down upon all things, and kills decisively.

However, Zhou Xuan became more courageous as he fought and faced difficulties.

As he merged with the blood of demigods, the aura on his body continued to increase.

He withstood his opponent's repeated attacks and neutralized his opponent's invincible momentum.

His attack was fierce, and the sword leaves shot out one after another, and the attack power became more and more terrifying.

Between heaven and earth, there is endless murderous intent.

No one can get close to here, and no one dares to get close to here.

Zhou Xuan, who was getting stronger and stronger, began to take advantage, forcing his opponent to retreat continuously.

This was the first time that an opponent was forced to retreat by Zhou Xuan, but this was just the beginning.

From this moment on, the battle situation changed, the battle situation reversed, and Zhou Xuan took the advantage.

The man known as the God of War in the West did not expect that Zhou Xuan, who had just broken through to the epic level, could actually shock him backwards.

He yelled, he roared angrily, and he once again used all his strength to concentrate on the spear, and struck out the most powerful blow.

However, Zhou Xuan's attack was faster than him.

Zhou Xuan was seen wielding the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, using his most powerful killing move to cut through the heavens, and was already heading towards his opponent.

This is the strongest blow between the two, this is the ultimate confrontation, this is the strongest collision.

The dazzling light produced by the collision blocked the sunlight and eclipsed it.

A terrible shock swept through everything around them, causing both of them to fly upside down.

Blood spilled from the corner of Zhou Xuan's mouth and his body trembled slightly.

This is the strongest opponent he has faced so far. At the same time, he is also the first opponent who can push him to this level.

Opposite, the man holding a spear couldn't help but tremble, and his arms felt numb.

The golden battle suit on his body was broken, which was broken by the sharp sword energy.

Zhou Xuan's attack was so fierce that even the golden suit couldn't resist it.

"kill!"

Zhou Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and killed again.

"kill!"

On the opposite side, the opponent also shouted angrily and charged towards Zhou Xuan with his spear brandished.

They are all people with great will, and they are all people with overwhelming fighting spirit.

Their attacks are the strongest every time.

Every collision between them is not the most violent, only more violent.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce and tragic.

After dozens of violent collisions, both of them coughed up blood.

There were wounds on all of them, and there were more than one.

After every violent collision, the two of them fell backwards.

But after stabilizing their bodies, the two rushed towards their opponents without hesitation and engaged in the most violent collision.

The two of them were getting more and more seriously injured, and there was more and more blood on their bodies.

Now, it's up to them who can hold on longer.

The demigod blood in Zhou Xuan's body was still exerting force, and his aura was still rising.

He becomes stronger than before!

There was another fierce collision. This time, Zhou Xuan swept across with the Nine-leaf Sword Grass and directly knocked his opponent three thousand meters away.

This time, he did not retreat and had the absolute upper hand.

The opponent was bleeding into the sky, and the blood turned red.

He was holding a bloody spear, his eyes were scarlet: "I was born to fight, I would rather die than retreat."

He roared, regardless of his injuries, he gathered his strength and charged at Zhou Xuan again.

Zhou Xuan shouted loudly, used his sword to escape the world, and killed him without hesitation.

The sword energy spread across the world, and one sword penetrated the opponent's body.

What is surprising is that the other party is not dead.

He just thrust out the spear in his hand.

However, his strength has long since failed.

The spear he thrust out was blocked by Zhou Xuan with the Heavenly Thunder Bell, and the Heavenly Thunder Bell was rung again.

winter!

The bell rang, and thunder came down, hitting the opponent just in time.

After a crackling thunderstorm, the opponent's body became charred black.

The opponent was indeed powerful. Even if he was hit by thunder countless times, his body still did not explode.

Taking advantage of the opponent's weakness, Zhou Xuan stepped forward and stabbed the nine sword leaves together, piercing the opponent's body again.

This time, the opponent was finally sent to meet God.

In the sky, Zhou Xuan was extremely independent.

The body of the Western God of War was pierced by the sword leaf and thrown into the sky by Zhou Xuan.

There were no cheers or shouts, just the devastated battlefield and the blood-stained sky.

Zhu Zhenglong took the body of the Western God of War and hung him on the wall of Zhenxi City.

After Zhou Xuan killed the Western God of War, he waved the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, soared into the sky, and used his supreme power to forcefully break through the magic circle that blocked Zhenxi City.

This is a magic circle arranged by Western magicians, and it is blessed with the power of the Western God of War.

Now, just such a magic circle that could block the mythical powerhouse was broken by Zhou Xuan with one blow.

Now, even Zhou Xuan himself doesn't know how strong he is.

There are eight powerful men guarding the magic circle, and each of them is a nine-star existence in the epic realm. As a result, they were all killed by the power that exploded when Zhou Xuan broke the formation.

At this point, Zhenxi City was unblocked and contacted Dongfang Jiuzhou again.

However, Zhou Xuan did not stop his killing and pushed all the way to the west.

Wherever he passed, there was wailing, and no one could stop him. The ancestors of all major clans fell under his sword one after another, leaving no bones left.

If he could describe his feats in one sentence, it would be to kill gods when God blocks them, and to kill demons when monsters block them.

Western mythical powerhouses came to support them, met him halfway, and were killed by him one by one.

He pushed three thousand miles westward, destroyed three big cities, and killed three mythical powerhouses.

"Under my feet is the territory of Kyushu!"

He relied on his own efforts to extend the territory of Eastern Kyushu three thousand miles to the west.

When he captured the third large city, Winter City, he saw a man coming from the west.

The man riding an old-fashioned donkey turned out to be a monk from Kyushu.

The monk was very old, and he looked like he was over 800 years old.

In his arms, he actually held a young and beautiful woman.

The woman was no more than thirty years old, and she was at her most youthful and beautiful age.

That monk was very extraordinary, a mythical powerhouse.

When he came to Bitter Winter City, he saw Zhou Xuan and grinned: "Three thousand miles along the way, young man, you have the same demeanor as I did back then. You are worthy of being a good man from China."

"Who are you?" Zhou Xuan looked at the other party warily.

After hearing this, the old man immediately blew his beard and glared: "You don't know me, but you are still a student of the Demon Suppression Academy! I am the dean of the Demon Suppression Academy!"

Zhou Xuan became more and more vigilant: "No, the dean of Demon Suppression Academy is not you. He looks majestic and not as frustrated as you."

After hearing this, the old man glared again: "I am the new dean of the Demon Suppression Academy."

Zhou Xuan suddenly said: "That's it."

He glanced at the woman in the old man's arms again: "Old Dean, I didn't expect you to be so good at it."

The old man touched his gray beard: "What do you know, kid? This is the new saint of the Western Temple. I originally wanted to use her in exchange for the people trapped in Zhenxi City, but I didn't expect you to be so brave and rely on your own strength. We broke through their blockade and pushed three thousand miles westward."

After hearing this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the old man: "Old Dean, you went deep into the West alone and kidnapped their saint. You are truly brave. My performance is really inferior compared to yours." Far."

The saintess of the Western Temple has a very high status and is known as the messenger of the gods. It is said that she can communicate with the gods.

This old man was able to kidnap the saint, which shows that his methods are amazing.

The old man suddenly looked back, and then threw the saint in his arms to Zhou Xuan: "You saved Zhenxi City from danger, and this saint will be your reward. Keep an eye on her."

"I don't want such a burden." Zhou Xuan hugged the saint, somewhat disgusted.

He also saw the strong man coming from the west. He was a mythical strong man who came to hunt down the old man and rescue the saint.

The old man glared at Zhou Xuan: "We old immortals still have some strength left, so you don't need to take action now. This saint is not old and looks good. You can consider trying a different taste."

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, this old dean was a bit unruly.

Not to mention Western, even Eastern, he has never tasted what it tastes like, so how can he change the taste?

The old man rode an old donkey and turned the donkey's head.

"Get out of here quickly. We, the immortals, are here to guard you. We don't need you to cause trouble here."

As he finished speaking, several powerful auras came from the direction of Zhenxi City.

That is the strong man from Eastern Kyushu.

Their power is difficult for even Zhou Xuan to fathom.

Zhou Xuan only felt that each of them was unfathomable!

Zhou Xuan rolled his eyes while holding the saint of the Western Temple.

He also knew that the old man was doing this for his own good.

He fought through battles and pushed three thousand miles all the way, which actually consumed a lot of money.

What he can reach here is already the limit.

Therefore, he did not show off.

He said: "Old Dean, take care of yourself."

He knew that a huge war would break out in this winter city. A battle of that level is beyond his ability to intervene now.

Winter City is a fortress city, which is very crucial. If you occupy it, you can directly threaten the existence of the West.

He has taken down the Winter City. As for whether he can hold the Winter City and turn it into a city in the east, it depends on whether the old dean and the others can win this battle!

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