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Wushuang resisted the desire to complain.

After all, there is no space equipment in this world, so these people are not ignorant.

However, it would be too naive to conclude that Wushuang does not have a hidden weapon just because Wushuang uses his sword.

"Miss Yin, ask your people to retreat."

Wushuang spoke slowly, pointed with both hands, and the space ring flashed an imperceptible glimmer.

Yin Susu looked at Wushuang and nodded.

"Please be careful, young hero, support from our Sky Eagle Sect is coming soon."

Wushuang nodded, and an astonishing aura erupted from his whole body. Under the influence of this aura, the robes on his body swung wildly and uncontrollably.

The martial arts people below had already believed Wushuang's statement that he had no hidden weapons. A group of people drew their swords and rushed towards the high platform.

The chill in Wu Yan's eyes flashed away, and Luck Qinggong rushed straight into the crowd. The space ring in his hand was shining, and lancets, money darts, locust stones, bone-penetrating nails, etc. kept appearing.

Every time he waved his hand, there would be screams.

Wushuang used the strength of the Soul Saint to rush into the crowd and kill as if entering a deserted area.

In the live broadcast room, Su Qingqing turned on the recording mode when Wushuang was angry. Now seeing Wushuang committing massacre, even though she is a girl, she can't help but get excited.

Whitebeard, Angel Yan and other ruthless characters who had seen the world and had countless lives in their hands were all dumbfounded.

After all, Wushuang is only 7 years old.

What are they doing at this age? I'm afraid they are not as strong as Yan Lingji.

"Come on, come on, this kid is weird."

The killing continues, but some people are already getting scared.

Wushuang's hidden weapon that he pulled out from nowhere frightened them, and even made these tough-talking kings feel like they were on their knees begging for mercy.

But Wushuang was not ready to stop just like that.

There is a killing city in Douluo Continent. Wushuang felt that he had time and must give it a try.

After all, if it succeeds, it is a killing comprehension, a bug-like skill.

But now, killing everyone in this different world is probably just like laying the foundation.

Under the disbelieving gazes of everyone in the Sky Eagle Sect, Wu Shuang slaughtered the martial arts men below.

Not far away, two of the Wudang Seven Heroes couldn't stand it anymore.

One is Zhang Cuishan and the other is Yu Daiyan.

The two of them were born in the martial arts world and studied under Zhang Sanfeng. They were taught to practice martial arts since they were young, and they were chivalrous and righteous.

Seeing Wushuang killing people in the crowd, even though they knew they couldn't blame anyone, they couldn't help it.

Zhang Cuishan pulled out the sword from his waist and prepared to go up to resist Wushuang.

But Yu Daiyan frowned and stopped Zhang Cuishan.

"Third brother, why are you stopping me?"

"Fifth brother, that kid is obviously stronger than you and me. If he rushes forward, not only will he not be able to save anyone, but he will even endanger our lives!"

Zhang Cuishan's chest jumped with anger, and the masked man in the tree nearby laughed.

Although Wushuang's appearance surprised him, as long as it was one of his own, there was nothing to say.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang, tsk tsk.

Nun Jiejie and several of her disciples were resisting the hidden weapons while retreating outside. They didn't care about the life or death of others. They only wanted to survive now.

However, the old nun is said to have fallen in love with Wushuang.

But the feeling of powerlessness caused by fighting is very real. If Wushuang is given a few more years, won't she be exterminated casually?

Wushuang threw the concealed weapon very quickly. The concealed weapon customized by Tony and Su Qingqing lost more than half in a short time. However, at this time, there were no less than two hundred corpses on the ground, and some lucky ones were killed by the lancet. Like, he was injured but his life was saved.

There are also unfortunate cases where there is no one to help, and after being injured by a hidden weapon, they fall directly to the ground without anyone caring about them, and are eventually trampled to death by the panicked crowd.

There are too many such situations.

Wushuang stopped when he saw corpses littering the ground and blood flowing like rivers.

Wails, screams, and curses came and went.

Wushuang stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Wushuang sword box came to Wushuang's side.

"Seeing that you are so cheerful and still have the strength to howl, I can't bear to see anyone suffer, so I'll do my best and give you a good time."

Wushuang tapped his toes and flew towards a nearby tree, mobilizing the soul power of the Soul Saint level. The Wushuang sword box floated beside Wushuang, slowly opening it like a peacock opening its tail.

Su Qingqing: Wow, is it possible that Brother Wushuang can unsheath thirteen swords at the same time?

Angel Yan: Could this momentum be caused by some secret method that harms others but does not benefit oneself?

Whitebeard: It doesn't look like that.

Su Qingqing: Brother Wushuang must have bought some props from Qun Mall, but it should be limited time.

Under the discussion of everyone, the Wushuang sword box slowly opened.

Everyone present, even the rats squatting in the dark, had their eyes widened.

Under the influence of soul power, the twelve swords in the Wushuang Sword Box trembled, and then they were unsheathed and shot straight into the sky.

Wushuang clasped his hands on the circle under the sword box, intending to release the Ming Suzaku.

The Ming Dynasty Suzaku is very strong, but also very ferocious. It will draw blood when it is unsheathed.

But after all, there are so many immortal things below, so there is no harm in letting Ming Suzaku take a sip.

"Chong!!"

The Ming Suzaku was successfully unsheathed, and a clear, melodious, yet vicious cry resounded throughout the sky.

"The second soul skill, sword formation, kill!"

Wushuang mobilized his second soul skill. Putting aside the time wasting on his first soul skill of wielding a sword, the only thing he could attack and kill on a large scale was his second soul skill.

The Ming Dynasty Suzaku flew high, surrounded by twelve sharp swords, and an extremely sharp and powerful air flow burst out. The martial arts practitioners who had just ran not far away were startled by this breath.

Wushuang was also stunned.

Unexpectedly, the soul saint level can display such strength, what about Titled Douluo, Super Douluo or even Ultimate Douluo.

Wushuang's eyes lit up.

As the sword formation formed, streaks of extremely sharp sword energy emitted from the sword formation, flying towards the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood on the ground, and the sound of rumbling explosions was endless.

When all thirteen swords were returned to the sword cases, apart from the deep pits that had been blown up, there were only broken corpses on the ground.

Zhang Cuishan and Yu Daiyan left secretly.

Don't think about slaying demons and defending the Way anymore. After all, his unparalleled strength shouldn't be too outrageous.

They even doubted whether master Zhang Sanfeng had this strength.

"This child is a monster, maybe he is a god."

Yu Daiyan complained again and again, while quickly rushing towards Wudang Mountain.

Who dares to think about dragon-slaying knife or something like that now.

Wushuang dispersed the Wushuang Sword Box, and flew towards the high platform. His soul power had almost reached the bottom after the high explosion of the move just now, and he had the strength and soul power of a Soul Saint, but he still had two soul rings. This Wushuang could not I can't bear to fight for a long time.