Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

After opening all of them, Mo Tianhua's face turned ashen.

How could it be all empty? This is not right!

Soon, someone came in again.

"Hahaha, so many boxes! These are all the boxes of Master Duobao, they are all treasures! Hahaha..."

Wan He laughed loudly, entered the barrier ecstatically, and found that there was another person inside.

Um?

Someone got here before him!

Wanhe looked cold.

He immediately felt something was wrong.

Then open the box...Made, it's empty!

Another box was opened, still empty!

open, open, open...

It's all empty!

"Hand it over!"

A sword appeared in Wanhe's hand, pointing at Mo Tianhua.

Mo Tianhua's face twitched, and he said indifferently: "No."

"Fuck~ One hundred boxes, you fucking want to eat them all? Your appetite is too big! Hand it over, or don't blame me for fighting with you!"

Wan He cursed, the fairy sword in his hand was shining with a scorching cold light.

Mo Tianhua knew that this guy had misunderstood, and immediately said: "I mean, the boxes are all empty, there is nothing."

"It's all empty, who are you lying to? Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

Wanhe shouted.

There is an old man on the left, and an old man on the right. Mo Tianhua's face was ugly, and he roared angrily: "I will lie to you? Do I need to lie to you?"

Wan He was taken aback, and said, "Then why did you cover it after you opened it?"

Put the lid back on... Mo Tianhua was stunned, he really hadn't thought about it, he just got used to it.

"Hmph, what's the matter, I have nothing to say!" Wan He snorted coldly, "Obviously, you just want to fool the people behind, but it's a pity that you were bumped into by Lao Tzu before you could leave here."

"Hand over, half of each person, otherwise don't blame me for taking action!"

While speaking, the sword in Wan He's hand emitted bursts of cold light, ready to attack at any time.

Mo Tianhua was enraged.

"I said the box is empty, what do you want me for?"

Huh? Why do I keep talking about Lao Tzu, I never said that before... Damn Gant, I was misled by this idiot!

The more Mo Tianhua thought about it, the angrier he became.

Swish——

A pale golden long sword appeared.

Seventh Grade Fenghua Sword!

As soon as the long sword came out, a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

The wind is very gentle, so gentle that it doesn't feel like it's blowing off human flesh.

Wanhe's face darkened.

"A dead duck with a stubborn mouth! Compared with swords, I have never been afraid of anyone!"

boom!

Something seemed to break open in his body, a sharp sword intent shot up into the sky, and a shadow of a sword gathered behind him.

The violent sword intent filled the entire space, faintly showing signs of affecting reality.

Mo Tianhua's expression froze.

Dzogchen Sword Intent!

This is the realm of the sword species!

Stronger than his!

But... Although his Wind Erosion Bone Sword Intent has not yet reached the Great Perfection and condensed into a sword species, its power is very powerful, even compared with the general sword intent condensed into a sword species, it is not inferior.

"Then I'll come and teach you the brilliant tricks of this stinking bastard!"

After Mo Tianhua finished speaking, he stabbed out with a sword, and there was a breeze, mixed with traces of sword intent, like spring rain, but it penetrated all holes and was invincible.

Qingfeng Sword Intent, Qingfeng Bone Erosion Sword!

People from Fenghua Sword Sect!

Wanhe immediately recognized the origin of the other party.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the little Fenghua swordsmanship to be able to cultivate a talent like you!" Wan He shouted, "Well done! Let me use the Dahe Kuanglang swordsmanship to defeat your little Qingfeng swordsmanship!"

Wan He stabbed out with a sword, and in an instant, a huge wave rushed towards his face, sweeping the slight breeze into the big wave.

But the big waves also boosted the wind. Not only was Qingfeng not extinguished, but it was getting bigger and bigger.

Shhhhhhh...

The swordsmanship of the two was dazzling, and they were fierce and aggressive.

While the two were fighting, people came outside one after another.

A young man in white clothes entered the barrier.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in black also entered the barrier.

The two froze when they saw each other for the first time.

Immediately overjoyed.

"Shentu Junan!"

"Xue Wuhen!"

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, although the two belonged to different sects in the lower realm, they still belonged to different sects in the immortal world, but the moment they saw each other, they were very happy.

Even the memory of their awakening failed to separate the two.

What about the Snow Empress, what about the Demon Emperor, that's all for the future.

Now, they are best friends.

"Hahaha……"

The two hugged each other without defense and patted each other on the back.

"I'm at the Snow Sword Gate."

"I'm in Cold Moon Valley."

"Hahaha, not far apart, not far apart."

The two laughed.

Mo Tianhua and Wan He, who were fighting fiercely, stopped immediately, staring at the two big men hugging each other, their whole bodies got goosebumps.

At this moment, a young man in white clothes embroidered with clouds walked in.

"You two, long time no see."

Shentu Junan and Xue Wuhen both turned their heads and looked at the young man, their eyes brightened instantly, and they clasped their fists together and said, "Meet Senior Ying (Uncle Ying)."

"Hahaha." Ying Wudao laughed heartily, and said: "What about seniors and uncles, it's all about the lower realms, only Ying Wudao here, if you two don't dislike it, from now on we will call each other brothers and sisters Can."

He could tell that both of them had reached the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal Realm.

It is extremely unusual to be able to step into such a high level of cultivation in such a short period of time, and it can also be seen that the sect has piled up and valued their resources.

More importantly, he felt a majesty from them that ordinary people don't have.

He is very clear that this is the reawakening of the reincarnation!

They may very well be the reincarnation of someone big.

Therefore, from this point of view, he still earned a big advantage by being called a senior brother.

"Meet senior brother!"

Shentu Jun'an and Xue Wuhen didn't twitch, and directly clasped their fists together.

They didn't feel the oppressive aura from Ying Wudao's body, and they were not sure whether Ying Wudao was reincarnated. But he has a fierceness on his body, as if he is the reincarnation of a sword fairy.

This is not the key, the key is that Ying Wudao is also the ninth heaven of human fairyland.

Based on this alone, Ying Wudao will not be ordinary.

To befriend him was naturally what Xue Wuhen and Shentu Junan couldn't wish for.

"Hahahaha, you are all here!"

A burst of laughter sounded from the entrance.

A huge man walked in, followed by a majestic oppressive momentum, giving people a feeling of facing a giant mountain.

"Xiahu!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Just as he was about to go up to say hello, another person entered the barrier. Seeing so many people and the mess of empty boxes, he patted his thigh regretfully and said, "Oh, I'm late, I'm late."

It was Yan Jun.

He saw Mo Tianhua and Wan He holding swords on both sides at a glance, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.