Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 444 The two began to bleed more than anyone else

Master Wu was furious, he had never seen such a despicable bastard in his life.

"Boy, die."

A sword light flashed, pointing directly at Wu Zizhong's head.

Wu Zizhong backed away hastily, his eyes full of panic.

This made Master Wu think that Wu Zizhong was settled.

"Haha, old dog, you've been fooled."

The Chunyang Sword struck suddenly.

"Nine Yang Divine Art."

"Nine Swords of Dugu."

The aura that had been weakened at the beginning rose at this moment.

"what?"

Immortal Master Wu was horrified, and his angry mind instantly sobered up.

"Reacted? It's too late."

Wu Zizhong's sword light soared and swept away.

"Is he the only one who can release sword energy? I can do it too."

"clang--."

In the fierce collision, Wu Xianshi hurriedly parried, but Wu Zizhong did it with all his strength.

"Puff——."

Wu Xianshi's arm was scratched.

"Damn."

With a loud shout, Immortal Master Wu immediately backed away, shocked in his heart.

"You are an ordinary person, you actually hurt me, you actually hurt me."

Master Wu blew his beard and stared angrily, a mere mortal could actually hurt him.

But the heart is also more outside.

Such a terrifying power.

Although he is only the lowest rank of Qi refiners, he is not something that ordinary people can hurt.

Subconsciously glanced at his sword, Master Wu's eyes widened, and a gap appeared on the sword.

This is the true qi that I added to myself, and it was actually destroyed?
"Weng——."

Wu Zizhong's Chunyang sword hummed.

The collision just now made him extremely uncomfortable.

Blood was surging all over his body, this was the first time Wu Zizhong had ever encountered it.

"Sure enough, a Qi Refiner deserves to be a Qi Refiner."

Nine Suns Divine Art is a worldly super martial art, but no matter how super it is, it is always ordinary.

Although Immortal Master Wu is only the lowest-level qi refiner, the levels of the two are different.

"What nonsense, Lao Tzu's strength has reached the extreme of the world, and he was even able to fight this old dog in front of him."

"Hey, he's just started to step into the ranks of Qi refiners."

Shock, all shock.

Wu Zizhong realized the gap between the two.

A baby can equal an adult.

How powerful is a Qi Refiner?
"Damn the system, why can't you give me a cultivation method?"

But it was too late to think about it.

Master Wu Xian came to kill again.

"My boy, I didn't expect that a mere mortal could be tough with this old man. Today, this old man is going to see how hard your bones are."

Immortal Master Wu was furious, it's unreasonable for an ant to dare to hurt himself.

"You take His Royal Highness Ziying and go first, the old man must kill him."

"Yes, Master Wu."

The other masters left with Ying Ziying.

"Lang Zhongling save me, Lang Zhongling save me."

"Crack, shut up."

Wu Zizhong didn't chase after him, facing Master Wu's marking, he didn't dare to be careless.

The two sides came and went, and the fight was very fierce, and the trees the size of a bowl were cut off directly.

The stones were crushed to pieces under the released force of the two sides.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong?"

The two sides backed off again.

Master Wu was out of breath. Although Wu Zizhong was covered with wounds all over his body, his physical strength was still at full strength.

Although the attack just now made Wu Zizhong unable to fight back, Immortal Master Wu was even more shocked.

Wu Zizhong in front of him, in terms of reflexes, physical fitness, and the strength and durability of true energy, which one does not surpass him?
If it weren't for the fact that he was a cultivator, Immortal Master Wu might have been dragged down by Wu Zizhong.

Wu Zizhong took a breath, and the wounds all over his body continued to hurt.

"Old dog, I have always been so strong, why, you don't know?"

At the same time, Wu Zizhong was anxious, because his Chunyang sword was coated with plague and other poisons when he was in Handan.

Why has it been going on for so long, this old guy seems to be fine.

"Could it be that worldly poisons are useless to this old fellow?"

Probably so, maybe this is the gap between cultivators and ordinary people.

Wu Xianshi didn't know Wu Zizhong's scheme.

I also made up my mind that the person in front of me must be dealt with.

Otherwise, once it grows up, it will not cause any loss to him.

But in the secular world, Wu Zizhong's methods are enough to protect Daqin, which will make the plans of all schools of thought fail.

"Little guy, you really surprised the old man. If that's the case, let's fight. You must die today."

"That's the best, you remember, next year today will be your death day."

Why is Wu Zizhong not the same?The old guy in front of him has just stepped into the threshold of a Qi refiner, and he is already ridiculously strong.

If he can't be killed today, when he becomes stronger in the future, it's just like playing to kill Wu Zizhong?
"Old dog, give me a trick."

"Yuanba Physique, open it for me."

Wu Zizhong twisted and twisted all over his body, his veins bulging.

I did my best.

The whole body is hot, like a torrential river in the body, continuous.

The strength of the body is like a tide that keeps coming.

"kill--."

With a roar, the fight between the two sides became fierce.

Looking from a distance, I only saw two rays of light, one red and one white, constantly fighting.

Wherever there were fights along the way, everything was razed to the ground.

Even if they were far away, they could hear the sound of the two fighting.

"Drawing the sword."

"Broken Sword."

"Sword swing."

This time, with the support of physical strength, and the continuous breath of the Nine Suns Divine Art.

Wu Zizhong let go completely.

Dugu Nine Swords hit from head to tail, and then from tail to head.

Every move is ever-changing, and it can be said that it is also a move.

But when Wu Zizhong is typed, there is no repetition.

"Puff puff."

"Boom."

There was a violent collision, and the two sides exploded again.

"How could you."

Immortal Master Wu was already exhausted, and Wu Zizhong had cuts all over his body, and on his chest, there was a foot-long wound oozing blood continuously.

"Could it be that the old man is really old?"

It really is that the boxing is afraid of the young.

On the other hand, Wu Zizhong, although his expression was still majestic.

But nothing was perfect.

There were blood holes oozing from several places on his body.

"Bastard, this old dog really can't be beaten to death."

Wu Zizhong was also afraid for a while, if he was a little slow to react in the battle just now, he would explain it here.

At this moment, the two sides fell into a short-term suspension.

"Boy, ahem, I have to say, you are indeed amazing."

"But... that's all for you, the secular world, you have reached your limit."

"But the old man is different. The development potential of the old man is much stronger than yours."

Indeed, this speaks the truth.

"Hmph, old dog, why don't you talk so hard, you are such a dying person, even if you have unlimited potential, so what? You will eventually turn into a bone."

"But I'm still young, and my potential is unlimited."

System: That's right, with Lao Tzu by your side, it's hard for you not to become stronger.

"Damn."

Immortal Master Wu was agitated, and blood flowed out from his body immediately.

"Hey, old guy, I want to see how much blood you have. You're going to die so quickly."

Immortal Master Wu was also in a hurry, but he didn't dare to do anything. Once he was distracted, Wu Zizhong would definitely kill him.

"Bah, do you think this Immortal Master is the same as you? You are also bleeding, you little bastard. I would like to see how much blood you have to bleed. I have more blood than you."

Fuck, start to fight and bleed if you can't win?
But Master Wu was wrong.

"Hey, is that right? I still have an identity, don't you know it?"

"What identity?"

Immortal Master Wu was stunned. Could it be that Wu Zizhong has Xuan'e son?

All he saw was a pill that suddenly appeared in Wu Zizhong's hand.

"Huh? That's a elixir? What a strong aroma."

For a moment, Immortal Master Wu held back, how can he fight this?After playing for a long time, someone else took drugs.

I am as poor as a dog.

"Old dog, my other identity is a miracle doctor, don't you know?"

Damn it, how could Immortal Master Wu know this?

"Ahem, that old dog, I'm not going to be polite, it's okay, let's compare and see who bleeds more."

After the words fell, Wu Zizhong swallowed them in one gulp.

The medicinal effect of the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu immediately dissipated.

The blood all over Wu Zizhong's body was stopped.

In this scene, Immortal Master Wu wanted to bang his head on the tofu and die.

Wu Zizhong held the Chunyang sword in both hands, smiling darkly.

"Old dog, how do you feel? Is your head dizzy and your body is cold?"

Wu Zizhong started talking again.

"Asshole, asshole, you boy, you are so despicable."

"If you have the guts, don't take drugs and come and fight the old man for [-] rounds?"

Can you not be angry?After beating for a long time, the other party had nothing to do except suffer a little pain, and not only did he suffer pain, but blood flowed out desperately.

What's even more angry is that his true energy is already pitifully low.

Although it is possible to stop the bleeding with true qi, it is too little now.

Once this point of true energy is exhausted, how will he face Wu Zizhong?

This is a dead end for him.

(End of this chapter)