Xia do not stay

Chapter 330 Overwhelming the whole life, defeating the arrogance of heaven
The atmosphere in the arena was suddenly tense.

Not only did Han Jue's painstakingly killing sword not work, but Zao Wou-ki pinched it between his fingers and broke the spirit sword.

With this level of cultivation, even though all the people present were extremely masters, they were still shocked by it.

Even Gu Yang, who had cracked the Seven Killing Sword before, frowned. You must know that he had tried his best at that time, but at this moment, Zhao Wuji seemed to be calm and breezy. Spare strength.

Zhao Wou-ki showed a smile, as if he was satisfied with the astonishment on everyone's faces.

The three-color divine light flickered in his hand, and the three-pointed divine finger pointed towards Han Jue like a thunderbolt.

Han Jue raised his sword finger together, but it was Wudang's soft sword intent that circled his fingers, paid attention to leveraging strength to strike strength, and used softness to overcome strength, obviously knowing that he was not strong enough to take Zhao Wuji's finger hard.

This style of circling fingers and soft sword intent, used by Han Jueshi, really turned around thousands of times, reality and reality intertwined, so wonderful, even the head of Wudang would feel ashamed of himself here.

The two fingers collided, and the three-pointed finger broke through the soft sword intent around the fingers with a force of destruction, and touched Han Jue's chest.

puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, retreated violently, and then hid again. He was obviously seriously injured, and he would not make another move in a short time.

"Han Jue!"

Wu Xinglie yelled loudly, his eyes were like fire, seeing this person who set fire to the food of Wu country, he wished to eat his flesh alive.

Qin Xiao frowned and said, "Brother Wu, give me some face. The matter of Han Jue will be discussed later. Now let's kill Zhao Wuji first."

Wu Xinglie snorted and said, "Qin Xiao, I hope you can give the old man a reasonable explanation in the future, otherwise, the old man will never give up!"

"nature."

Qin Xiao said calmly.

Gu Yang also persuaded: "Senior Wu, kill Zhao Wuji first today, and when Zhao Wuji is dead, let's talk to King Qin together."

Qin Xiao came late, causing Yaoyao to be seriously injured, coupled with his strange identity, which he never confessed, Gu Yang is now somewhat dissatisfied.

Qin Rushuang hesitated to speak, looked at her father, then at Gu Yang, but finally said nothing.

Wu Xinglie snorted again, then looked at Gu Yang, and said, "Boy Gu, last time I lost, I agreed to listen to you, so I'll just sell you some face today."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Wuji, who was standing with his hands behind his back, with an unfathomable aura, and laughed loudly: "Zhao Gou, let the old man meet you!"

Boom!

The sky seems to have collapsed, the fist that dominates the world is as mighty as a river, the first punch of Jiquan Dao, the fist smashes the world!
"It's good to come."

With one hand behind his back, Zhao Wou-ki faced Wu Xinglie's fist with only one hand, appearing extremely confident.

He didn't use any special martial arts, but only mobilized the three great magic skills in his body, and three powerful qi gathered in his hands, each of which was comparable to other people's century-old skills.

This ordinary palm has more than 300 years of skill, and the three kinds of true energy are intertwined, and some kind of magical changes have taken place, erupting with even stronger power.

boom!
The fist wind whizzed, wrinkling the clear water of a lake.

Wu Xinglie's white hair fluttered, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, because his punch was easily received by Zhao Wuji.

The other party didn't even take a step back, just dancing around in their robes.

You must know that in the capital, when he just left the dungeon, he also fought against Zhao Wuji. At that time, although he was seriously injured, he could still fight against Zhao Wuji in a short period of time with his domineering fist, but it could not last for a long time. .

But today's Zhao Wuji is like an unfathomable abyss, a mountain range stretching thousands of miles, no matter how turbulent his fist is, how domineering his fist is, he can't shake it at all.

"Wu Xinglie, you are getting old."

Zhao Wuji said lightly.

"Put your mother's shit on, Ziyang Wuji, break it for me!"

Bright purple light bloomed from Wu Xinglie's body, like a rising purple sun, every strand of hair was bathed in brilliance.

With all his desperation, his cultivation has temporarily risen to the eighth heaven.

Gu Yang and others wanted to help, but Wu Xinglie yelled: "Don't move, this old man is enough!"

Zhao Wou-ki was finally a little moved. Gold, blue, and black flashed on his body, as if he was wearing a three-color armor, and his kung fu had already reached its peak.

Roar!
The sound of the dragon's chant was heard, and the Tianzi's dragon fist erupted, colliding with Wu Xinglie's extreme fist, causing huge fluctuations.

After 28 moves, Wu Xinglie's body was like a shooting star, and he was punched into the lake water, most of Shura's golden body was shattered.

Pfft!
He flew out of the water, his iron fists turned red and trembling slightly.

Just when Gu Yang thought he was going to use some trick, Wu Xinglie gave him a hard look, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? I can't beat you, so you just watch?"

The muscles on Gu Yang's face stiffened.

"This old dog has made great progress in martial arts, and he is a proper Jiuchongtian. Only when we fight together can we have a chance of winning. Soldiers are also tricky. You can fight more with less. Why do you have to fight alone?"

Wu Xinglie spoke uprightly.

Gu Yang thought in his heart that you didn't say that just now.

But right now it is really necessary to join forces to attack, everyone looked at each other, and then charged towards Zhao Wuji together.

Gu Yang hit the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the hundred-foot golden dragon surrounded the raging fire.

Qin Xiao pulled out the saber at his waist, and endless weapons and murderous aura emerged, gathering on the saber, causing the situation to change, and the sun and the moon to dim.

Wu Xinglie used the second form of Jiquan Do.

Qin Rushuang shook his spear, like a waking dragon, and the third form of the big banner iron-blooded spear had already been used to kill the dragon and snake.

The ebony technique activated the secret weapon to throw the animal bones at Zhao Wuji, and a phantom of a savage giant appeared behind him.

In an instant, Zao Wou-ki was surrounded by five top experts.

The terrifying pressure hit, but Zhao Wou-ki not only did not panic, but showed a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Overwhelm the whole life and defeat the arrogance of heaven!

What Shen Yuan once did, he can do now!

In this battle, he, Zhao Wuji, will definitely shine in the annals of history, and his name will last forever!

Roar!
The Dragon Fist of the Son of Heaven reappeared, and the phantom of the Nine Dragons appeared on Zhao Wuji's body, with three-color divine lights circulating, and he had already exercised his earth-shattering skill to the extreme.

……

At Qin Liang and Xiao He's place, the two had already left the ship and hid far away behind a boulder on the shore.

Xiao He hugged Tao Yaoyao, feeling the roaring hurricane and the rushing sand and stones, she could barely open her eyes.

"Husband, Brother Gu, can they win?"

Qin Liang had practiced some martial arts, so he was better, but he couldn't see the fighting clearly. The speed of Gu Yang and others was as fast as lightning, and it was impossible for the naked eye to see clearly.

"Don't worry, my sister and father are here, we will definitely win!"

Having said that, Qin Liang still feels guilty in his heart, because Zhao Wou-ki's performance just now was too strong and terrifying.

boom!
A figure fell from the sky, smashing a deep hole.

Ebony's body was covered in blood mist, his muscles trembled, and he passed out in the deep pit.

A moment later, another figure was shot down.

Qin Rushuang supported the ground with a spear, and finally she was not so embarrassed, but she retreated again and again, only then did she dissipate the terrible three-color true energy.

She raised her eyebrows coldly, she didn't care about her injury at all, and was about to continue to fight, but when she flew into the air, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Now there are only Gu Yang, Qin Xiao and Wu Xinglie left in the air, and the three joined forces to fight against Zhao Wuji, but they were still at a disadvantage.

Another moment.

Qin Xiao was hit on the shoulder by a dragon fist, and immediately his flesh and blood flew, his bones were shattered, and he lost consciousness in his left arm.

Gu Yang was already injured, but at this moment, he was only at the end of his strength, and he vomited blood again and again after trying to sustain a few moves.

Wu Xinglie withstood most of the attacks, and Xiu Luojin's body was covered with fist marks, and it was obvious that he couldn't hold on anymore.

boom! boom! boom!
Three figures staggered down from the sky, their faces were pale and their injuries were different.

Zhao Wou-ki floated down and stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't suffer much injuries, but his hair was a little messy and he was out of breath.

If Han Jue was added, this time he had one against six, and he actually won a complete victory!
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