The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

These words made Tanlang Xingjun's face darken, but he didn't say anything.

With Wu Qu Xingjun's strength, he is indeed qualified to say this.

Being ranked second among the Seven Gods of Heavenly Palace shows how powerful he is.

Mei Xun sneered and said: "Although I don't know who you are, your tone is exactly the same as that of the defeated general just now."

"Hey!"

The corner of Wu Quxingjun's mouth curled up, and his sharp eyes showed an interested look. He held the broken sword that looked like it had been gnawed by a mouse and pointed at Mei Xun from a distance.

Mei Xun was not impressed by his attitude and mocked, "I hope you are not a paper tiger."

"Oh? It seems that you are very strong, haha." Wu Quxingjun was not angry, but said with interest: "I hope you can stick to the sword a few more times, otherwise it will be too boring."

Wuqu Xingjun's height of two meters stood in the void, which was extremely shocking. He looked at the remaining sword in his hand and waved the sword slightly in the air.

In an instant, the void shook, and the wind and waves roared.

No one understood what Lord Wuquxing meant by this move, only Lord Tanlangxing was awestruck.

That's a sword test!

Test your chopping strength!

"Be careful, don't be hacked to death by my sword!" Wuqu Xingjun's knife-like face gradually showed an incomprehensible smile, and he stared at Mei Xun intently.

This is a look that meets prey!

Then, Wuqu Xingjun suddenly stomped the void, and a sound exploded.

It seemed that he was not very fast, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Mei Xun.

Cut it down with one sword!

Mei Xun stood ready, but in his opinion, there was nothing outstanding about this sword. Although his swordsmanship was unstructured, it implied the skill of the sword.

Great simplicity!

Mei Xun sneered when he saw this, raised the Huang Mie Sword and faced the broken sword.

Although he was careless, he secretly tried his best.

What's the use of defeating one of the two opponents? When the two of them join forces, there is no way he can be his opponent.

next moment!

The two swords collided with each other, and the loud sound echoed in the void and spread far, far away.

Before the sneer on Mei Xun's face spread, it suddenly froze, and he felt a strong and heavy force fall on the blade of the sword.

"Impossible!" Mei Xun couldn't believe it. Such strength was more than ten times stronger than Tanlang Xingjun.

He couldn't believe that there were people in the world who could cultivate their strength to such an extent.

Is it possible to prove the truth through force?

If Mr. Greedy Wolf Star knew about it, he would definitely find it funny. This is not the right way to use force.

Wuqu Xingjun is a complete monster, born with great strength, even stronger than him, a warrior who specializes in cultivating strength. Who can he ask to reason with him?

Mei Xun couldn't control himself and stepped back a few feet, drawing a white line in the air. His chest felt tight and he felt that his breathing was somewhat hindered.

"Hehe, not bad, he can withstand 30% of my strength." Wu Quxingjun chuckled, his interest was even stronger than when he first came, and he completely regarded Mei Xun as a prey.

"Come again!" Wuqu Xingjun shouted and rushed towards Mei Xun.

"Thirty percent?" Mei Xun frowned. Even though he fought tirelessly regardless of the pain, his scalp still felt numb after hearing these words.

However, Wu Quxingjun didn't give him any time to think and got close again.

Apart from swinging the broken sword to slash wildly, there are no other fancy moves.

Compared to other sword masters, Wuqu Xingjun simply insulted the sword and chopped it like a hatchet.

It is really insulting to the gentlemen and completely destroys the free and easy image of the swordsman.

"puff!"

Mei Xun's face turned red, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He staggered back in the air and almost fell to the ground.

"Getting stronger!" Mei Xun's expression changed, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and murmured.

This sword is completely different from the previous one.

Wuqu Xingjun nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, I only vomited a mouthful of blood after enduring 50% of the force, haha..."

After saying that, Wu Quxingjun's eyes flashed and he said word by word: "Be careful.

Eighty percent strength!

Can!

Don't die! "

Wuqu Xingjun hadn't fought with anyone for an unknown amount of time. This time he finally encountered a pretty good prey, so of course he couldn't let him die easily.

Wuqu Xingjun held the sword with one hand, and his true energy covered the blade. A burning sensation came over him, making his mouth dry for a while.

Suddenly, Mei Xun's pupils shrank and his hair stood on end.

Danger!

threaten!

He felt the breath of death in this sword.

Is this 80% strength?

How can it be!

Mei Xun roared in his heart.

If you don't handle it well, you may really die from this sword.

Wu Quxingjun didn't care what others thought, he just slashed down with his sword.

Chop!

Still chopping!

There doesn't seem to be any sword moves.

One sword after another was tested.

This sword is still a temptation!

"Boom!"

As soon as the two swords came into contact, Mei Xun was unable to react and flew backwards, hitting the ground with a bang.

"Tch, it's boring. I can't bear it even with 80% of the strength." Wu Quxingjun swung his sword casually and drew a ravine on the ground. He came to Mei Xun with a bored look on his face and said with disdain.

At this time, Mei Xun was in extremely miserable condition, with blood gurgling from his mouth and his body twitching continuously, but there was no pain on his face, as if he didn't know the pain.

Lord Wu Quxing was condescending and said rather unhappily: "Get up, let's come again."

However, where could Mei Xun stand up? At this time, all his bones were shattered and turned into a puddle of mud.

Mei Xun seemed unaware, staring blankly at the sky. Although he was conscious, he had no strength to fight anymore.

Wuqu Xingjun narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised the remaining sword in his hand and swung it down towards Mei Xun.

If this sword goes down, Mei Xun will be dead.

"Wait a minute!" Lord Tanlangxing shouted in a cold sweat from fear.

However, Wuquxingjun ignored it and continued to chop in his own way.

Just when the sword blade was just a hair away from Mei Xun's neck, a golden palm grasped the broken sword, preventing the sword from moving forward even an inch.

"He can't die yet. Just wound him. There's no need to kill him." Tanlang Xingjun said in a good voice.

I'm afraid Wu Quxingjun will become belligerent. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net If we fight him again, that would be really bad.

"Tsk, that's really troublesome!"

Wu Quxingjun paused, put his sword back, and glanced around.

"So weak!"

A group of Yuanshen masters, and even those in the Xiantian realm, were not enough for him to cut with one sword. He instantly lost any interest and prepared to leave with his sword on his shoulder.

I finally came out, and I thought I could have a good fight, but I didn't expect it to end in an anticlimactic manner, and it was really boring.

"I'll leave the rest to you, I'll leave first." Wu Quxingjun said a word and was about to leave.

Abnormal regeneration!

Wuquxingjun and Tanlangxingjun raised their heads slightly, and a figure from the far distance was coming at an extremely fast speed.

Return to the virtual realm!

In an instant, this figure appeared in the sky above the Divine Sword Villa. Without saying a word, a spiritual force patrolled the entire Villa.

"Jinyiwei!" Lord Greedy Wolf Star murmured.

"Hey, this is pretty good. It's much stronger than him. I hope it can let me chop more."

Contrary to what Tanlang Xingjun thought, Wuquxingjun was in high spirits and put down the sword on his shoulder, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

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