Gao Wu: One click to add points, I will directly reach the full level

His voice was not loud, but it clearly entered everyone's ears.

"What? Brother An, is he just a one-star Martial Emperor?"

"How did this happen? Only one-star Martial Emperor? Isn't that bad?"

"The opponent has the Nine Star Martial Emperor!"

"It's over!"

In an instant, the heavy warriors who were inexplicably excited before were ashamed.

"How could this happen, dad, little junior brother..."

Gao Fengxue's pupils also dimmed.

"It's already done..." Gao Yicheng said with a wry smile.

Wows, Lin Xiu and the others were silent when they heard the words, yes, in less than a month, they broke through from general to martial emperor realm, this speed is far beyond acceptable, it is simply against the sky!!!
However, it seems that it still can't change the situation of the battle?
Hundreds of Marquis Marquis Realm Martial Artists looked at each other, thinking that it is indeed too early for you to be happy, and that is the truth.
"Hehehe, what happened to the one-star Martial Emperor?"

An Heng smiled and said, "It's enough to deal with you."

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Song Wenxuan and the others looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

An Heng, your tone is too crazy...
Don't say that the opponent has two nine-star martial emperors, just take out the two seven-star martial emperors, you are only one-star martial emperors, and you can't stand it?
"Don't be ashamed!"

The one-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race was furious immediately, looked at Gu Yan and said, "Your Highness, let me take care of this guy, shall we?"

Gu Yan showed a playful smile, and said: "Okay, let him know the consequences of boasting. In the next life, don't be so arrogant again."

After speaking, he went straight back.

"Anheng..."

"It's just a one-star Martial Emperor, don't worry." An Heng waved his hand, signaling for them to leave too.

Song Wenxuan and the others looked at each other and had no choice but to do so.

They were also curious about how far Anheng's current strength had grown.

Furthermore, they are all in the realm of a one-star Martial Emperor, so if there is a difference in strength, the difference is not much different, right?
"Boy, for the sake of your daring to support alone, I can make your death a little easier."

The one-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." An Heng beckoned.

"???" Zuos was taken aback.

This is similar to the scene of the battle in the City Lord's Mansion in the past, isn't it?
Could it be that that scene will be staged again?
But, the other party is a one-star Martial Emperor!
Even if he can be defeated, the demons still have three stars, seven stars, and even nine stars...

"Hmph, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Seeing that An Heng didn't appreciate it, the one-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race snorted coldly, and a machete appeared in his hand.

The next moment, a massive amount of true energy surged out from his arm, and in a blink of an eye, a giant knife gang of several kilometers was formed, but the knife gang was still surging!
Above his head, a massive amount of spiritual power poured into his body, and then gathered on the knife gang through his arms.

In a few breaths, Dao Gang has grown to 500 meters.

"Just a one-star Martial Emperor, can he receive the power of heaven and earth equivalent to half of the whole body's true energy?"

Song Wenxuan said in surprise.

One-star Martial Emperor Bai He's face changed, and his words could only lead to less than one-third.

In other words, he couldn't even defeat the Martial Emperor who was the lowest level opposite him?
"What is Anheng doing? Still not receiving the power of heaven and earth?"

Guo Xiu said anxiously.

"Could it be that you just became a one-star Martial Emperor, and you're scared?" Sun Zhengping, the three-star Martial Emperor, said awkwardly.

"Is this the strength of the Martial Emperor?"

"Too, too scary, isn't it?"

"With such a long sword energy, if we cut it down, wouldn't we all be over?"

Thousands of warriors of the human race looked into the air, with deep fear in their eyes.

"Anheng, he, why is he not moving?"

"Right? Why don't you move?"

"Anheng? Anheng?"

Even Wang Ping was worried.

"Dad, little junior brother him!"

Gao Fengxue held Gao Yicheng's hand tightly, and the latter gave a wry smile and said, "Xue'er, I just want to help, but I have more than I can do? Don't worry, Xiao An will be fine."

"Really?" Gao Yicheng nodded.

In fact, he doesn't know either!
"it is finally over?"

An Heng yawned and asked.

"??"

The one-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race was startled, and immediately felt offended, and said angrily: "That's right, go to hell with me!"

In the next moment, his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, carrying a knife gang thousands of meters away, and slashed towards Anheng!
This knife, he tried his best to make a deep impression in front of His Highness!
Gu Yan snorted coldly, as if he had seen the scene where An Heng turned into fly ash.

How dare a mere one-star Martial Emperor speak nonsense in front of His Royal Highness?
—All the Martial Emperors of the Demon Race shook their heads one after another, lacking in interest.

"Anheng!"

Song Wenxuan shouted, what the hell is this guy doing?
People are gathering swords, are you in a daze?
Now that someone comes with a sword, you still don't move?
what are you going to do
6000 meters!
5000 meters!
4000 meters!
The speed of the Martial Emperor is far from comparable to that of the Martial King!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the distance of three to 4000 meters is fleeting!
"Anheng!"

"Brother An!"

Below, countless people clenched their hands unconsciously, and their palms were already soaked in sweat.

"Sword come!"

The next moment, a voice, like thunder, suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

The moment the sound fell, a 3000-meter-long, 1000-meter-wide blue sword aura lined up in front of Anheng. air machine.

And the 500-meter sword gang seemed so small at the moment, not even one-third of the sword energy.

"Sword Qi 3000 meters! How is this possible!" Song Wenxuan was shocked.

He didn't even see An Heng's movements clearly, no!
Anheng didn't make any movements to condense the sword energy at all, and he didn't even attract the power of heaven and earth!
He just let out a low shout, and the sword energy has condensed into shape!
and many more!
Isn't he a one-star Martial Emperor!
How can you condense 3000 meters of sword energy!!!
What the hell is going on?
"Anheng him!"

"Is this An Heng's strength?"

"Too, too scary, isn't it?"

The human king Wuhou and the warriors were completely bewildered.

If the one-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race's one-star Martial Emperor's 3000-meter sword aura brought them shock, then Anheng's [-]-meter sword energy was shocking!
"go!"

An Heng shouted.

The cyan sword energy roared, and under the extremely shocked eyes of the one-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race, it ruthlessly charged at him!