His heart moved, and he asked, "So you didn't block me because of what I did?"

James nodded: "Not bad."

Wu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief: "Say it earlier, then we have a relationship, why don't you let me go."

He was still on alert.

"I'm afraid it won't work." James said indifferently, "It is because of your relationship with Jordan that God can't let you go."

He grinned and said, "Because Jordan...Master...is the kung fu that I abolished."

Wu Qiong put his hands behind his back and took out "Years", the one left by Qu Wuming.

"why."

"Because he's old." Before James finished speaking, he took a step forward, raised his hand and punched him!

"And the strongest god... there can only be one!!!"

His punches are slow, very slow.

But in an instant, he appeared in front of Wu Qiong.

The shadow of the fist reflected in Wu Qiong's eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Strangely, his punches looked soft and weak, neither tearing space nor feeling heavy.

There is not even any light and shadow special effects on this fist.

It seemed that it was just an ordinary punch, just like a straight punch without any routine when a gangster fights.

However, Wu Qiong couldn't escape.

But he has a sword in his hand.

The sword left by Qu Wuming.

A long, powerful hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and...

Sword unsheathed.

It's strange, the sword was drawn from the sheath later, but it appeared on the path of James' fist.

It was less than an inch away from Wu Qiong's chest.

But this inch is like a moat.

boom! ! !

One punch, one punch!

Wu Qiong was blasted a hundred feet away!

All the grass along the way was as green as if it had been plowed, and only dark brown soil remained.

It's just that this plow is a bit big, and the ground plowed is more than 30 feet wide.

Wu Qiong got up suddenly!

Then a fist hit him in the face!

Then... through it!

What the fist hit was only an afterimage.

James looked up, narrowing his eyes slightly.

I don't know when the clouds have gathered.

In mid-air, Wu Qiongjian moved with his heart, and it was...

"Three Swords: Rebirth!"

It rained in the sky.

Not a drizzle, but a storm.

This rain is not rain, but the overwhelming sword gang that almost condenses into reality!

Within a radius of one hundred feet, the rain of sword gangs is boundless!

Ding!Ding!Ding!boom!boom!boom! ! !

The sound of Jian Gang being shot down by James and the sound of hitting the ground echoed each other. A quarter of an hour passed, and it still didn't stop!

Right now!

Although only for a moment!

But James still felt it!

Time, space, everything!

It seemed to stand still.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sword gang condensed in the sky!

He raised his head slightly, and what caught his eyes was an incomparably bright tens of thousands of sword lights!

"Sword No. [-] Reincarnation!"

Thousands of sword lights, the sword gang that covers the sky, swallowed James' figure.

But... not enough!

"Fourth of the Sword: Annihilation."

Light, gone.

Time, no longer exists.

Space, also turned into nothingness.

In the endless darkness, James felt as if he had spent tens of thousands of years.

Just when he was about to give up thinking...he "saw" it.

Sword intent, a little sword intent appeared in the endless darkness.

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