Juggernaut Reborn

A stream of hot blood instantly splattered on Mo Bei Wuqing and Zhang Zhongjian's surprised faces...

Almost at the same time, Zhang Zhongjian and Mo Bei subconsciously touched the blood on their faces. Without thinking too much, this blood must be Wang Yu's...

"How could this...?" Zhang Zhongjian looked at Wang Yu, who had already flown hundreds of meters away in disbelief, and then looked in front of him with his eyes.

The person who came was a man in his twenties. He was wearing his upper body, a long narrow sword hanging around his waist, his face full of evil spirits, and the corners of his mouth were still rising, full of strength.

On top of the iron fist, there were still Wang Yu's blood stains.

How powerful is Wang Yu? How could Zhang Zhongjian not know that the monster who seemed to have surpassed the heaven-defying level was actually blown away by this man with a punch. Who is the person coming... How terrifying is it?!

"Hehe... I think Wang Yu is so powerful. It seems that he is just a waste." The man shook his right fist and said indifferently. After saying that, he glanced down at Zhang Zhongjian and Mo Bei ruthlessly

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"Oh, you are the former overlord of the West District Zhang Zhongjian..." After the **** man sneered heavily, Zhang Zhongjian, who had not yet come back to his senses, only felt that the afterimage flashed, and the strong wind blew everywhere, an unmatchable force, like

He pierced the sky, came from the Nine Netherworlds, and blasted towards him.

A bloody smell hits the face, like the call of death.

At this moment, it seemed as if time was broken under this punch, and it stopped. All the avenues poured into this iron fist. Zhang Zhongjian's heart was trembling violently. He had no doubt that if he was hit by this punch, even if he was not dead.

All are going to be seriously injured...

The audience was silent. All the warriors in the West District who were standing in place unconsciously opened their mouths. Everyone's face showed a look of horror. The man with a **** upper body was really too strong.

It's so scary... much stronger than Wang Yu...!

No one dared to go forward to attack the man with his upper body. He was like a big evil demon. Just standing there, it was already inaccessible, unable to breathe, and only trembled...

The aura alone has already shocked countless powerful people in the audience. This person is like a terrifying abyss and is arrogant.

"Deathly..."

Just when this space was about to condense, Mo Bei Wuqing first broke the silence. A faint sound mixed with cruel murderous intent and domineeringness. The fiery red great sorrow sword in his hand was like a huge shocking sky that reached its limit.

The sound of the dragon and the sword chant sounded, it was bloodthirsty madness, the desire to drink blood!

As the lightning and wind were running, bone-broken cold light suddenly appeared. Mo Bei Wuqing's whole person and the fiery red great compassion sword in his hand seemed to have become two different aurora.

One red and one white, like the power of two evil spirits!

Seeing this, the man on his upper body suddenly changed his fist trajectory. The iron fist that was originally hitting Zhang Zhongjian changed instantly and then rushed towards Mobei Wurongly.

A loud bang seemed to be the sound of two peerless magic weapons, and then it kept ringing, as if it was necessary to compete for a big or a male or female!

Mobei's ruthless aura must not be the same as before. If it is outsiders' eyes, this is definitely a completely different person.

The previous Mobei was ruthless, with a steady and restrained momentum, as if a sharp sword had covered the sharpness, and it was like a precious jade covered with dust...

At this time, Mobei Wuqing seemed to be washed away from the dew and reborn... The narrow eyes were filled with dull madness, and his aura was even more sharp, with an indescribable coldness and domineering spirit.

It seems that the mysterious ice buried deep in thousands of years, and those who are close to it will die!

"Oh?!" The man with upper body stepped back two steps and couldn't help but start looking at Mo Bei Wuqing. The boy's strength had soared so much, but this was too terrifying...

"Soul Chasing..."

Another plain sound sounded, Mobei Wuqing slashed out with a sword, countless stars fell, and the earth was about to break. It seemed that between the sky and the earth, it was as if it was slashed to a huge crack by the long sword in Mobei Wuqing's hand!

In an instant, countless sounds of breaking through the sky sounded, and countless sword shadows filled the world, as if all things in the world were about to tremble under this sword, fearing!

"Brother Wuqing...this..." Zhang Zhongjian stared at Mo Bei Wuqing in surprise, and his face almost began to twist...

Is this still Mo Bei Wuqing in the early stage of the Great Cheng Realm?! The whole person, just his momentum, was about to start to tremble...

Especially... Especially the sword technique of "Zhou Mang" used by Mo Bei Wuqing made Zhang Zhongjian unbelievable. This sword technique of "Zhou Mang" seemed to be tailor-made for Mo Bei Wuqing and created for it alone.

, It is natural! The momentum of the sword is Mobei's ruthless aura, and the domineering sword is Mobei's ruthless domineering!

With a powerful aura, the peak of domineeringness, one sword slashed out, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the mountains and rivers were broken, and everything was destroyed!

"Could it be... the bloodline of the sword?!" The man with the upper body was suddenly shocked and actually took the momentum of the sword for himself. He had already turned into a sword. Such a sword-like power that reached the pinnacle seemed to be the legendary

Sword Bloodline!

"Blood of Swords?! I instantly comprehended the essence of "Zhanming" and inspired the buried bloodline warriors?!" Zhang Zhongjian almost screamed out in shock. Could this Mobei Wuqing really be the legendary swordsman?

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"Sword into True Self" is the essence of the sword arts. It has sword skills, sword moves, and the sword itself transformed into the power of a warrior, merged with the great way, and revealed the legendary bloodline of the sword arts?!

"It's true that it's the blood of the sword... Hehe, it's interesting... much more interesting than that Wang Yu...!" The man on his upper body roared and suddenly punched Mo Bei Wuqing.

A gust of fist wind and a sword energy tear each other, roaring, and rushing wildly. The moment the two collided with each other, it caused a terrifying airflow.

The sword and punch each other, and the dull sound came and the touch was about to leave. Both of them took three steps back to stop with the dull loud sound.

"Very good..." Mo Bei Wuqing, who took three steps back, looked at the man on **** and said coldly: "If you guess well, you will be the overlord of the southern district, Ouyang Rong..."

"I guessed right... do you want to congratulate you or feel sad for you?" Ouyang Rong, the overlord of the southern district, said with an evil smile.

"Star-killing..."

Mo Bei Wuqing had no unnecessary nonsense. After confirming Ouyang Rong's identity, the third form of "Slaying the Star" was instantly used by Mo Bei Wuqing.

Wherever the sword passes, everything is broken into pieces. This sword that dominates all things in the world shines brightly with the countless flowing sword shadows and cold lights.

One sword cuts the stars, and the stars are broken. Ouyang Rong saw that the sword is so terrifying, and his body suddenly moved. He turned into a snow-white giant leopard, crossing thousands of meters away, and he could barely escape the suppose he could be called

A sword that breaks the sky.

"Boom..."

Hundreds of huge architectural mansions behind Ouyang Rong were instantly passed by an aurora. At the same time, hundreds of mansions became uninhabited ruins under the sword of Mobei Wuqing...

"So strong... stronger than... than the prince... who are they?"

"This ruthless brother is usually reserved and does not show any signs of water. It turns out that he is hidden! I didn't expect that he is so scary... so scary!"

"That's great... Mobei Wuqing is so powerful. Even Ouyang Rong is afraid that he can't beat Brother Wuqing!"

Several of the warriors in the west helped Wang Yu, hundreds of meters away, up from the ground, and looked at Mo Bei Wuqing's terrifying performance and said excitedly.

"Ahem... Wuqing... Long time no see... you are back." Wang Yu covered his chest with his left hand, and Mo Bei's Wuqing's performance was also seen by Wang Yu.

Mobei Wuqing is a swordsman. Wang Yu in his previous life was not particularly clear about this. It was just that Ju Mobei Wuqing said it himself. However, at that time Mobei Wuqing's swordsman bloodline was extremely unstable, and once the bloodline was out of control,

Then they will refuse to recognize their relatives.

The sword artery is a powerful bloodline that combines the sword artery, possesses the power of the great way, and with the help of the sword force, everything is broken under the sword edge.

Mo Bei Wuqing, who inspired his bloodline... is the Mo Bei Wuqing that Wang Yu truly knew!

However, Wang Yu was still very worried at this time. Mo Bei Wuqing inspired the power of his blood, and his realm and strength were improving wildly. I am afraid that he is not worthy of such a strong state of mind. In this way, it will be a matter of time before he is defeated.

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Especially Ouyang Rong, who has a three-dimensional gold body, is immortal, and his strength is extremely terrifying. His speed and strength have almost reached a perfect level. Even Wang Yu believes that he is not as good as

!

Demonic level...

Wang Yu affirmed in his heart that Ouyang Rong is definitely a monster-level strong man, there is no doubt about this, otherwise how could he be hit by a punch without even room for defense...

That terrifying speed and force made Wang Yu still feel scared...

Fortunately, my body is tough and strong enough, otherwise Ouyang Rong's punch just now would be enough to blow his head!

Although Wang Yu's eyes were bright now, he still suffered internal injuries. The warriors in the west who helped Wang Yu up also found that Wang Yu's breath was unstable and he was seriously injured.

The only thing that can be entrusted to at this time is Mobei Wuqing. If even Mobei Wuqing is defeated, then everything will be over...

In the distance, Mobei was ruthless as if walking in the idle garden. He waved the Great Compassion Sword in his hand, and looked at the area that was cut into ruins by his own sword. A strange gaze flashed in his eyes.

"I often hear that the power of blood warriors is so powerful... I didn't expect it to be so..." Mo Bei Wuqing looked at his hands: "I'm actually a blood warrior... I really didn't expect... Brother Yu, in the future, I will let me go.

Come and protect you..." After saying that, Mo Bei looked at Wang Yu involuntarily and unconsciously. After seeing that Wang Yu seemed to be fine, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly for the first time and gave Wang Yu a brother only

Only then can you understand the smile that God can understand.