first evil king

Chapter 85 Conflict (5)
This side is full of joy, "gazing affectionately", while the other side is full of anger and murderous intent, the powerful pressure bursts suddenly, making Wu Zong, who is standing at the side with weaker cultivation, retreat several steps, out of instinct He let out his body-protecting qi, and his eyes fell on the unaware boy in black with sympathy or gloating.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!Soon she will know how terrible it is to provoke a Wu Zun!Pity!
But few people want to help!
Who told this kid to be too arrogant? In her eyes, Lord Wu Zun, whom everyone fears, is even worse than a clay figurine. If Wu Zun is even worse than a clay figurine, then what are they, Wu Zun, mud?Such an arrogant and arrogant kid, even if this Martial Master Heitan let her go, they might not make her feel better, and they would risk offending a Martial Master to save her!Only a fool would do such a thing.

The black charcoal old man's robes were puffed up, and he shouted angrily, "You're looking for death." As soon as the voice came out, a black shadow flew by in the violent airflow, leaving afterimages where it passed, and it was impossible to see his body clearly with the naked eye. shape.

Before he finished speaking, the wind of Pokong's palm was already hitting Jun Xie's face, and the surrounding air was stirred up, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground.

This is Wu Zun's super powerful power!Jun Xie's calm face was deeply shocked. This palm, even if she raised all her internal strength, she couldn't resist it, and he was just a Huang Duan Wuzun.

The difference in strength between Wu Zun and Wu Zong is simply sky-high. No wonder Wu Zong dared not fart in front of Wu Zong. Yes, I'm afraid she is the only one!
However, she never joked about her own life, since she dared to pull out her beard, she had a way to protect herself.

A frightening palm wind struck through the air, blowing her long hair that was casually scattered behind her head. Jun Xie moved her left foot slightly and turned her body slightly, Xiaobai in her arms was safely protected by her movement , the body used a clever angle to block the threat of the sharp palm wind, quickly pushed Qin Zihao away with his right hand, and then touched Qin Zihao to his arms, several movements were completed in one go, as if he had only made one movement.

Touching the object in his bosom, Jun Xie was about to make a move, when suddenly an afterimage swept across the sky and stood in front of her in an instant, with a wave of the afterimage's robe, two fingers together, pointing forward, a golden sword Mang pierced through the blowing palm wind, and went straight to the old man Heitan who was already in front of him.

The golden glow was like lightning, a thunderbolt pierced the air, and the frightening palm disappeared in the tumbling air flow. The old man in black charcoal turned pale with fright, and retreated hastily, but he couldn't catch up with the fierce golden glow like a laser beam.

There was a loud bang of 'Peng', the flame exploded, and the irresistible air wave spread to the surroundings, almost forcing everyone to retreat violently, leaving a large open space. In the flame, the black charcoal old man moved towards him at a faster speed. After slipping away, he hit a big tree heavily.

With a 'bang', the big tree surrounded by the three broke suddenly, broke from a height of about one meter, and fell to the side, raising dust all over the sky.

It took only half an eye from the old man Heitan's shot until the flames dissipated, and no one saw how this scene happened except for a few green-segment Wuzun masters and the parties concerned.

When they recovered from the glare of the flames, they saw the black charcoal old man leaning back against half of the tree trunk. Unable to restrain the surging blood, a dazzling bright red flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a streak of feet fell on the right palm hanging by his side. A sword mark two or three inches long pierced the palm of the hand, and bright red blood gushed out, instantly flowing all over the ground.

Defeating a Huangduan Wuzun with one move, what kind of shocking power should this be!
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes moved to the center of the large open space with both fear and shock. Ten meters away from the old man in black charcoal, a tall figure stood proudly in front of the young man in black robes. The power of the person even the green Duan Wuzun, who has the highest cultivation base here, is shocked.

Sword God!The golden sword light clearly told them that he, Hu Kui, the number one swordsman in Nanyan, is a sword god, and he is a sword god who has reached the middle stage.

There are two types of martial arts practitioners, warriors and swordsmen, and the appearance of the aura is also used to distinguish the cultivation level. The golden sword aura belongs to the mid-stage sword god.

Swordsmen are divided into swordsmen, sword masters, sword masters, and sword gods, and each level is divided into three stages: front, middle, and back.

The status of the sword god among swordsmen is equivalent to that of warriors among warriors, but the total strength of swordsmen with the same status is stronger than that of warriors, just because the number of swordsmen in the martial arts world is too small, just like this In the team, except for Hu Kui, there are only two swordsmen who are sword masters in the early stage, so warriors still occupy a dominant position in the world of martial arts.

At this time, I saw the power of the sword god with my own eyes. Everyone, including Jun Xie, was under great shock in their hearts. They were also standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, but the difference in strength was more than two or three chips.

With a sweep of his body, Hu Kui's tall and strong body stood in front of the black charcoal old man in an instant. With a big hand, he grabbed his collar in his hand and said loudly, "Old man, do you want to be ashamed? To a teenager My child, you have the nerve to be cruel, what's the matter, you want to bully others, don't you..."

It seems that it is your old man who is bullying others now!

Seeing Hu Kui holding the old man Heitan in his hands to teach him a lesson, and the face of the old man Heitan, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, can still see several colors changing, which shows that kind of aggrieved who dare not speak out How uncomfortable it was for him!
With a smile on Jun Xie's brows, looking at Hu Kui's tall back, his heart warmed slightly, and at the same time, a huge desire arose uncontrollably in his heart: One day, my strength must surpass Sword God and become the strongest. must!

"Boss/Unnamed/Brother Wuming, are you okay!" Mo Quan, Yang Sui, Qin Zihao, and Wang Wenying all came to their senses at this moment, surrounded her nervously, looked her up and down, and confirmed her It's really not hurt, so I'm relieved.

"Ahem, Hu Daxia has something to say, don't be so tense, everyone is standing on the same boat now, it's not good if you hurt your peace." At this time, Shi Qin, the newly appointed leader, finally recovered from the shock , and hurried out to smooth things over, but he still didn't dare to approach Hu Kui.

(End of this chapter)