Martial Peak

With the sword body blessing, Wu Chengyi feels that he can do anything!

He stood there, like a sword that was unsheathed. The sword of Senran shrouded a radius of several tens of feet. The free sword in the air gave a squeaky squeak, such as a blade that cuts the world. There are a lot of small scratches on the ground.

Yang Kai sneered, and he was not afraid. A real element was also pushed to the limit. The power of violent rushing out of the body, not a strong explosion in the strong body.

The unmatched momentum, with this burst of explosion, is rapidly increasing until the peak.

The momentum of the two is completely different. Wu Chengyi seems to be invincible. Yang Kai is crazy and overbearing. He has not played against each other. The momentum has already been confronted. The wind is rolling up in the flat, and it is not scattered in the middle of the two.

"Come on!" Wu Chengyi roared, his face was full of madness, the long sword danced, and he made two words.

The space seems to have been cut out of a cross-shaped mark. In the roar of the martial arts, this position suddenly appears a cross-shaped cross-shaped sword, such as an extraterrestrial meteor that rushed toward Yang.

Yang Kai slammed his feet and the earth suddenly trembled.

The fierce power broke out from the soles of the feet, and the ground was torn apart. The cracks in the spider web spread out with his feet as the center, and the range was more than ten feet.

As a blast, he has already rushed to Wu.

Halfway through, punching, the middle of the cross-shaped sword.

The explosion was loud, the sword was smashed, and Yang Kai’s body shape was unimpeded, and the rest remained undiminished.

Wu Chengyi's pupils contracted for a while, and all kinds of exquisite swordsmanship would not be retained anymore. The long sword danced in the middle of the dance.

Yang Kai evaded and evaded, but he couldn’t avoid it.

At the time of the three interest, Yang Kai has been deceiving near Wu’s instrument.

The violent atmosphere is like a wall that hits the front, and the pressure of Wu’s instrument is almost breathless. The strength is unreservedly displayed, and the figure is rapidly retreating!

"Where to run!" Yang Kai smiled and chased all the way. The iron fist wrapped in the real yuan kept greeted by the martial arts on the martial arts. The Wu dynasty lifted the sword and blocked the sword.

A dazzling array of lights and swords broke out in the position of the two, spurting around.

At the beginning, the two figures were not fast or slow, but immediately, the two figures were blurred. After a while. Thoroughly blend together.

The dense sound came out.

Just half a cup of tea, I don’t know how many hundred hands have been played!

"boom!"

The figure of the two was entangled and reached a height of a dozen feet. Immediately and violently fell to the ground, pulling the ground out of a huge deep pit.

Oh...

Teng moved and fell, Yang Kai and Wu Chengyi have already reached a few dozen feet. Continue to fight.

Zi Mo looked at the distance and couldn't bear to blink, and the beauty was shining.

She didn't worry about Yang Kai's life and death at all, only to be shocked by the explosive power he broke out.

"This stinky boy is a lot stronger!" Purple strangely bit his red lips, his heart hated, but his mouth was faintly smiling.

When he was separated last time, he and his brothers were not opponents in the face of the red blood. In the end, they relied on the strange martial arts to control the sixth-order monsters to control the whole situation.

But now I can meet again, he can actually match the Wu Chengyi.

Speaking of its own combat power, Wu Chengyi is probably stronger than red blood.

The speed at which Yang Kai grows. Let Zi Mo be envious and admire.

One 恍惚, Yang Kai and Wu Chengyi have rushed out of a few hundred feet, and they are rushing to keep up with it. She is not willing to miss this fierce and exciting battle.

Especially this is still about the age of her, the battle between the same level of warriors.

There are some bloodstains along the road, and I don’t know if it’s Yang’s or Wu’s. Anyway, the two people must have already played the real fire. It is impossible to stop the fight.

When Zi Mo arrived there, he saw the two separated again, looking at each other thirty-three feet apart.

Wu Chengyi’s face was iron and blue, and the original calmness disappeared. Instead, there is endless madness, and the eyes are a little trembling. Unbelievably looking at Yang Kai.

The corner of his mouth overflowed with a red blood, his face was slightly pale, and he was obviously slightly injured.

On the other hand, Yang Kai, the body is also a few sword wounds, flesh and blood rolled, bloody, especially two fists, the top is dense and small sword marks!

Wu Xingyi sword body blessing, both offensive and defensive, Yang Kai wants to hurt him, is bound to hurt himself first.

But he is still laughing, laughing at the incomparable evil.

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, the blood of the bath is full, the black hair is flying, the handsome is smashed, and the purple face looks pretty red.

"I have been practicing since I was eight years old..." Wu Chengyi suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse and a little trembling. "It has been fourteen years since childhood, and it is invincible among the same generation of warriors. No one is qualified. As my opponent, no one can beat me! Even the sons of the eight people in Zhongdu are not my opponents. According to Jianfeng, they dare not."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Chengyi’s face was dignified: “You are very powerful! The real element of the realm can actually fight with me. I’m going to see it today. It’s not that there is no magic in the world. It’s just that I am too ignorant!”

"Awaken before death, don't worry about your life." Yang Kai smiled.

Wu Chengyi raised his brow and said coldly: "Do you really think you can win me? I have not done my best!"

"I have not yet!" Yang Kai double squats cold, his mouth slightly provoked, holding a touch of inexplicable smile.

Wen Yan, Wu Chengyi eyes a glimpse.

"Then let's come again, see if you are dead or I am dead!" Wu Chengyi was completely provoked and sighed.

From small to large, he enjoyed the praises of his elders and his peers. The Jiuxing Swordsman cultivated him as a hope for the future. It was once asserted that if Wu Wuyi really grew up, the Jiuxing Sword would have a real Eligibility to enter the super powers.

Such a proud person, today is hurt by his realm far below his opponent, where can Wu Chengyi accept?

At the beginning, Yang Kai wanted to take his life.

Now even if Yang Kai wants to stop, Wu Chengyi will not be able to agree.

Between the two, it is necessary to separate the winners and losers, and there will be one person who will die here! It’s not his martial arts, it’s Yang Kai! The person who survived is the real genius!

Nothing in the text, Wu no second! But in the concept of Wu Chengyi, the younger generation is the first! Whoever attempts to get his position is the enemy who lives and dies.

After squandering, Wu’s crazy face suddenly calmed down, and a heart-wrenching sword spread.

The purple stranger changed, and he did not hesitate to float backwards and exited a few dozen feet. This stopped.

Yang Kai’s look also calmed down.

"I only have one trick. If you get it, you will win. You won't be able to pick it up... you are dead!" Wu Chengyi, a real yuan suddenly turned into a sharp edge, and Qi Qi flew out from the major points in the body. The sword that was blessed was also suddenly collapsed.

He gave up the defense and turned all the real elements into attacks.

In an instant, Wu Chengyi was wrapped in a hundred swords.

Each of these swords is made by the real yuan, which contains enormous destruction and the destructive power that cannot be underestimated. Everyone has to avoid the edge.

But this is not over yet. As the sword trembles again, it is a hundred swords.

Then, it’s another hundred...

The swordsmanship that covers the sky is surrounded by Wu Chengyi. This whole world seems to have become the world of swords.

Yang Kai took a deep breath, did not dare to hide the private, reached for a trick, repaired the door of the town of the sage, Xiu Luojian appeared in the hand.

The real elements in the meridians are regressed into the dantian and stored, and the energy in the proud bones is fierce and gushing.

Black air lingering, all kinds of irritating atmosphere, broke out from Yang Kai.

The energy in the arrogant body is the evil energy that is completely different from the true yang of the yang.

This kind of energy filled with the killing and ruining atmosphere and the atmosphere of the Shurao sword itself are quite similar. Yang Kai’s original intention is to maximize the power of this secret treasure, but he does not want to use the energy of the Shuo Sword in the arrogant body. Devouring the energy from the body of the proud bones.

In an instant, the Shura sword will give off a red and black radiance!

This ray of light seems to be a black hole. When it broke out, it swallowed all the light, and the whole world lost its color.

The purple stranger in the distance felt that it was dark.

The sword of Wu’s sword is also dim.

Oh...

A sword was uploaded from the Shura Sword, and the sounds and energy that came out of it smashed the countless swords of Wu Chengyi, so that the inexhaustible swordsman also resonated at the same time.

The sword is shaking, as if to be detached from the control of Wu’s instrument.

Wu Chengyi changed his face and rushed to stabilize his mind and control his sword, so that they would not be affected by the Shura sword.

Yang Kai feels all of this, and immediately, a burst of joy in his eyes, continues to pour energy into the Shura sword. At this moment, he has insight into the mystery of this heavenly secret, and there is a connection between man and sword.

The Shura sword seems to be part of the body, blood and milk.

Both sides of the battle are desperately accumulating the last blow, separated by a few dozen feet, gazing ruthlessly at each other.

Wu Jianyi’s swordsmanship in vitro has reached more than 2,000.

As the last few swords smashed out of his body, the face of the nine-sword swordsman’s face suddenly lost his blood, became pale, and kept breathing, as if at this moment he became a hand. Ordinary people without the power of chickens.

"This is the secret of my nine-star swordsmanship, Wanjian is one!" Wu Chengyi screamed coldly, and there was a color of regret on his face. "Unfortunately, with my strength, I can only produce more than two thousand swords." Gas! This is all my real yuan!"

Yang Kai held the red blood sword that screamed, and smiled and said: "I don't know what it is, but the power is definitely not small, you are careful!"

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