The Brilliant Fighting Master

The vision of the dark-haired swordsman followed closely, and it was a sword-sharp sword, full of body.

The sword air is like a breeze, which cleans up the oppression brought by the **** butcher vision.

The **** hand butcher frowned, and the realm of power struck secretly.

Unfortunately, it still cannot affect the black wind swordsman in the sword wind.

With the rise of the wind, the battlefield is fast becoming his domain.

"Humph."

The **** hand butcher was not convinced, the power of the Jiuxing Strong broke out, and the spirit burst out from the body like a torrent.

His hands are wearing magic gloves, made of all-metal, blood-red, clever design, and flexible knuckles.

With one punch, Blood Gloves is running its own power madly, and the fist turned into a raging wave.

The vision of the Black Wind Swordsman was blown away, and the vision had no effect in the face of true strength.

However, the dark-haired swordsman didn't plan to capture it, and the sword quickly emerged.

When the sword flashed, a severe hurricane was blowing.

But this still can't stop the nine-star powerhouse.

Until the end, there were countless beating arcs in the sword wind.

At the moment of the confrontation, the **** hand butcher flashed thunder and looked gorgeous.

Unfortunately, he was the attacked party, and after the power of the thunder and lightning dissipated, green smoke appeared on his body.

Boxing power is also resolved in the process.

Before he could get angry, the Black Wind Swordsman showed his swift sword style and did not give him a chance to fight back.

At the beginning of the battle, the direction of development far exceeded expectations.

It was thought that the Black Wind Swordsman would seek survival in the gap until surrender and give in a quarter of an hour later.

Unexpectedly, they started fighting.

"The Leifa Inheritor is not as unique as someone said." Jiang Chen said in the stands.

Everyone knows that this is ironic Ai Liang.

Raytheon Zong was proud of Leifa and profited among the three colleges.

This is why Thunder King Sect has to force Yao Yuntong hard!

They want to make sure that the world's thunder law belongs to them.

Jiang Chen thought of what the other party said when they met, what happened after the reaction.

Ai Liang didn't have time to ignore him and stared at the battlefield.

In addition to the accidental Black Wind Swordsman is the successor of Lei Fa, he is more concerned about winning or losing.

"I won't deliberately let it go."

He couldn't help but think that if the **** butcher played a fake match, it would not be impossible.

One billion superior Yuan Shi is not much for Thunder God Sect.

For him, however, this is a considerable expense.

When he bet, he never thought it would happen.

"Buzzing like a fly is really annoying enough."

The blood-handed butcher suppressed by swordsmanship was furious.

A pair of iron fists pounded violently, and the generated force field formed a protective cover, and the sword edge opened.

"Bonebreaker!"

The **** hand butcher seized this opportunity to perform his mastery.

The two punches gathered a strong and powerful force.

"coming!"

The audience in the stands looked at this punch, and the nervous expression became a little cheering.

It's not that it's subtle, but it's power.

They had seen with their own eyes the bones of the man who had been hit by the punch, and their skins were piled softly on the ground.

I remember the scene that scared countless women and screamed, and made the **** butcher famous.

After analysis, people know that this punch has a strong penetrating power.

Broken bones do not hurt the body, and can naturally ignore most defense methods.

This fist has a taste of breaking everything.

In the face of this punch, the performance of the Black Wind Swordsman was as calm as ever, and he did not intend to hide or prepare for defense.

Seeing his sword, he has to take the initiative to strike his sword against the **** butcher.

On the tip of the sword, there were lilac electric lights, and the howling wind blew his black hair.

No matter how incredible, everything happens in a very short time.

The sword front is the fist that can break people.

As the distance narrowed, the sharp edge of the sword tip became more and more dazzling.

The blood-hand butcher showed hesitation, but chose to continue.

In the end, the punches poured into the body of the Black Wind Swordsman.

Similarly, the sword's edge was stabbed on the **** butcher's gloves, and the huge destructive force caused the whole hand and steel gloves to startle twist and flesh.

By contrast, people are more concerned about the state of the Black Wind Swordsman.

Just now they clearly saw punches hitting him, black hair and black hair fluttering wildly, like people in a tornado storm.

He should have been destroyed in the next second. After two or three seconds, he still moved freely and retreated to a distance.

His face was a little pale, and there was constant sound in his body.

Under the gaze of his heart, his bones were not locked out.

At the same time, the Xinghai area glowed, her pale complexion eased, and a large mouthful of blood was spit in her mouth.

When it was over, he was like a man, and he resumed fighting.

"It shouldn't be!"

The **** hand butcher was a bit difficult to accept this result. He paid the price of one hand being abolished, but he failed to solve the four-star guy.

Not even the extent of the damage.

"Your fist is weak among the nine-star powerhouse." Heifeng Swordsman said.

This remark irritated the **** butcher, and his face was extremely embarrassing.

"You have to be angry at the four qi, but rely on the strength of the nine-star powerhouse to prestige in the martial arts hall, shameless." Heifeng swordsman continued.

He wanted to irritate each other and make him lose his mind.

"What about you? With a sword, you do n’t even have the power of Kendo. With the power of the wind and thunder, you are nothing but a waste of your genius." He hit back.

Indeed, the Black Wind Swordsman did not use Kendo power in his performance just now.

The reason why there is such a result is the result of performing the "Book of Swords" without incorporating the power of thunder and lightning into Kendo.

It's pure addition, if it blends, it's multiplication.

But Jiang Chen must do this if he wants to take Kendo power one step further.

I don't want anything. Immortal Kendo is not used for the time being. Just relying on the "Book of Swords", we also avoid exposing ourselves.

Otherwise, he will kill as many **** butchers as he wants.

A single monk is living at the bottom of the star, no matter how many stars.

Hearing the words of two people hurting each other, the audience in the stands were nervous and sweating.

Without him, they can bet on the **** butcher.

"Kill him! What are you doing?"

"You won't be putting water, are you to that extent?"

"Come on, what are you doing here!"

The audience's shouts stimulated the **** butcher, and the killing in the body revived.

"You will be killed today!" The **** hand butcher coldly.

"God bone blood failure!"

He exhibited his unique skills in life, forced his fist with his injured right hand, cooperated with his left fist, and rushed forward and hugged him like a beast.

The right fist is still a bone-breaking force. Unlike the left fist, it contains powerful thermal energy, just like a stove.

"So cruel martial arts!"

In the stands, Lin Shuangyue blurted out.

Jiang Chen was next to her, and she said, "The fist of the right fist can evaporate the blood of a person ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This guy is a martial art who wants to kill someone. No wonder he is called a butcher. "

Lin Shuangyue nodded and said, "I don't know if this Dark Wind Swordsman can detect it."

"Who knows." Jiang Chen shrugged, indifferent.

In the battlefield, the Black Wind Swordsman did not seem to know how terrible this type of fist was, and still held the sword up.

Many people hold their breaths, knowing the outcome is up to now.

The blade of the Black Wind Swordsman seems to be no different from the previous one, which means that it has reached its limit and cannot be changed.

Aware of this, the **** butcher sneered.

"The nine-star strongman who is working on his own is still a strong one. It's easy to kill you!"

The words fell, and the punches roared down.

Jiang Chen is like a tree selected by Tianlei. He has nowhere to hide, but can only wait for his fate.