The strongest salted fish door master

Wu Ao is not an idiot, on the contrary, he has an unimaginable talent in combat and cultivation, otherwise even if his father is a Wumen, it is impossible for him to toss around in the realm core and randomly find someone to compete.

After all, this core is related to the life and death of the entire Yuanyin Continent, and although Wumen is strong personally, it has not surpassed the other three rulers.

At this time, after Wu Ao felt the extremely strange dignified feeling in the air, he immediately summoned the flying sword that was stagnant in the air in front of him, condensing a Xuanwu defensive sword array.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Su Qianxue, and the spiritual power in his body gradually boiled, like the blazing sun in the sky, hot and scalding.

Although he didn’t think he would be unable to block this sword, his thinking instantly changed from Fang Cai’s disdain to calmness.

Don’t underestimate the enemy! No matter what opponent you face, you must give your best!

This is his only credo when fighting – the lion fights the rabbit, and with all his strength!

As soon as he thought of this, all the spiritual energy in Wu Ao’s body was suddenly poured into the flying sword, brilliant and brilliant, illuminating the entire competition field with blue waves.

“Heaven and earth! This Wuao actually cultivated the martial artist’s Heaven-level method to the point of rising to the point of rising to the sky, and it seems that the breakthrough of the Transformation God is just around the corner! ”

“It’s really jealous, to be able to cultivate so deeply at such a young age, in contrast, I only feel that I have lived to a dog at this age.”

“It’s not comparable, it’s not comparable, the martial artist’s exercises can be compared with you and me, and the resources of the martial artist are also majestic!”

“Hey, it seems that the victory is divided.”

The monks whispered, looking at the shocking blue waves in the field and couldn’t stop marveling.

……

At the same time, Su Qianxue in the field had a somewhat ugly face.

It wasn’t that the technique that Wuao performed was terrifying, but she found that she couldn’t control the Immortal Sword in her hand.

With the increase in acceleration, the Immortal Sword once again showed its tyrannical side, and vibranium, as the most powerful metal among all the planes that Li Ye knew, also erupted with terrifying tearing power right now.

Not good…… If it is stabbed out with such intensity, I am afraid that something will happen!

The thoughts in Su Qianxue’s mind were fleeting, and immediately she began to frantically urge the spiritual power in her body to start pulling the speed of the Immortal Sword in the opposite direction.

But under the outbreak of the Immortal Sword, how could she stop a cultivator, and saw a metal streamer flashing under the jade-colored sword, which immediately turned into a long rainbow and stabbed down violently.

Wu Ao on the opposite side only felt that his eyes were white, and when he was slightly stunned, he saw a white figure coming to him with a terrifying penetrating momentum.

Sword.

Mori’s cold and sharp sword.

There was no overwhelming sword radiance, no trembling sword light, only a white light reflected by the sword blade that was enough to instantly change the color of heaven and earth.

The Immortal Sword stabbed sharply with the howling wind, making a croaking sound.

At this time, Su Qianxue had long been unable to care about what moonlight sword technique, what extreme ghost sword technique, the only thought in her heart was… Hurry up and stop!

She didn’t expect the Immortal Sword to be so tyrannical, to be honest, not only did she not expect it, but even Li Ye didn’t expect it.

The Immortal Sword, which has been cultivated by spiritual energy for many years, should have no spiritual sense, but is just a metal monster piled up with countless black technologies plus extreme materials.

But at the moment, this sword seems to have undergone unknown changes.

The Xuanwu defensive sword array under Wuao Spiritual Qi had almost no blocking power, and in an instant, it was torn into fragments of light by the unparalleled blade of the Immortal Sword, spreading out like countless flying butterflies, making a crisp sound when glass shattered.

His face changed again and again.

Wu Ao never expected that this sword was so terrifying, so he hurriedly raised his sword and blocked the past with all his strength.

This hand is purely subconsciously following the trend.

The pure aura was as thick as jade slurry, supporting the flying sword’s sword radiance extremely strongly, and at the moment of a shot, the two swords slammed together in the air.

“Dang——!!!!!”

A metallic symphony sounded instantly, and then the sound materialized into a terrifying sound wave, dispersing around like a huge ripple.

The cultivators in the vicinity only felt that their hearts were suddenly shocked, and then their faces turned pale, and they almost spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Just the aftermath of the exchange is so terrifying? How strong are these two!?

The two exchanged weapons, and in an instant they separated again, and in an instant they were judged high and low.

Su Qianxue’s face remained unchanged, his breath was long, and the light of the ancient sword in his hand was brilliant, as if it was under the blazing sun in the sky.

On the other side, Wu Ao’s face was as red as blood, his eyes were cracked, his body was constantly trembling, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly rose and fell, which was very unstable.

The most shocking thing was that his flying sword like a dragon was dim at this moment, covered with fine cracks, as if it would be completely destroyed in the next second!

Seeing this scene, the audience was silent, and everyone’s mouth shape took on the shape of ‘O’.

“This… How is this possible??? ”

“One blow actually destroyed the spirit soldier in the full state state?”

“The martial family’s spirit soldiers are of the highest quality! That’s terrifying! ”

At this time, Wu Ao also seemed to look at his dying flying sword with some disbelief, his eyes were stunned, and he was frozen on the spot for a while. _

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