The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

"I'm really surprised. In this world, there is actually an existence that can make my clone fall. You guys are proud enough."

The sound of those giant eyes was like thunder, and the ground shook as he spoke.

"You have aroused my interest, and the price is life!"

I saw a cruel smile appeared in those eyes, and a red thunder shot out from the pupils.

I didn't even have time to react, because I didn't even see it.

The Qinggang sword was already in front of Chu Heng's chest.

It was all his instinct.

There was a bang, and the Qinggang sword wailed, and most of the sword body that had just been condensed dissipated again.

Chu Heng flew upside down.

Falling into the canyon, he stopped his staggering figure just now.

Yan Chixia roared angrily, knowing that this time there might be no survivors, she raised her Xuanyuan sword and slashed upwards.

"Huh? The power of humanity?"

There seemed to be a hint of interest in the giant eyes.

I saw the golden light of Xuanyuan Sword going up against the sky and falling on the giant eyes. +]

There was no sound, not even a trace of waves.

"A sword is a good sword, but the person who can hold it is too weak."

He commented with regret, as if he was feeling sorry for Xuanyuanjian.

At this time, Chu Heng also flew back upside down, looking at the giant eye in the sky with a heavy expression.

The gap is too big.

Just now, he just played around with one blow, which already made Chu Heng feel like he was surviving death.

After all, Xizutian, the main body, is an existence of the same level as the Buddha.

If it is more specific, it should be the existence of the legendary Golden Immortal level.

For a monk like Chu Heng who has not yet become a fairy, it is probably the difference between a human and an ant.

Yan Chixia also began to despair. He had just hit with all his strength, but it had no effect at all. He already understood that there was nothing he could do about it.

He even suspects that even Kunlun in its heyday would succumb to such an enemy.

"Brother Chu, now, we may really die together."

He gave a wry smile, still joking: "I don't care, those beautiful beauties of yours, don't be jealous of me."

Hearing this, Chu Heng was also silent. He still had so many worries in his heart, (bgag) there were so many people waiting for him, no matter what, he couldn't just die like this.

"Brother Yan, you are about to die, why don't you fight?"

Yan Chixia grinned when she heard the words: "Cheer up, I, Lao Yan, can only die standing up!"

I saw Xuanyuan Sword thrown upwards in his hand: "Xuanyuan Divine Sword, exorcise demons!"

Xuanyuan sword in mid-air, from one to two, two to four, four to eight, forming densely packed, a fan shape.

"disease!"

Wan Jian returned to the sect and went towards the giant eye.

"Great Free Excalibur!"

Chu Heng also made a move, and saw him clasping both hands, and a huge sword shadow appeared in his hands.

No sound, no breath, no form.

I saw him going retrograde and appearing under the giant eyes.

"No! No flaws!"

Chu Heng's heart sank.

His Great Freedom Excalibur was obtained in the meaning of Zhuangzi's free and unrestrained journey. Once the sword is released, it has the sword's intention to enter the world without thickness.

No matter what existence exists, as long as there is a trace of incompleteness, he can break it.

But this giant eye, he has no flaws at all, as if he is the sky, he is the world, and he is the truth in this void.

The giant eyes turned and looked at Chu Heng, as if showing a hint of sarcasm.

"Certainly!"

The densely packed Xuanyuan swords could not be stored in front of him.

"I said, this sword is a good sword, but you are not worthy of using it."

Yan Chixia blushed, and Xuanyuanjian seemed to be out of his control.

"As for you, you have some potential, but you are courting death if you attack me!"

The giant eyes turned and stared at Chu Heng.