"Young master Qingxu has such strength!"

    Looking at the green ruins far from Wuzhen, Xin long couldn''t help but come forward in horror and didn''t want to miss any details of the confrontation between the two.

    "That''s the strong one who awakened the spirit beast blood! It''s not the fierce beast blood, but the spirit beast blood more powerful than the fierce beast blood..."

    Yu Shanshan''s eyes are straight.

    Not only them, but also Wu Ju, Mu Zhenzhen, Xuanyou, many powerful people in the blood exchange environment of the demon hunting division union, and even Nangong Yu and Nangong Ting, a son and a daughter of the garden owner, were stunned.

    They thought that there were distant relatives in Wuzhen. Even if Zhuoqing market in Wuju''s mouth was good at swordsmanship, it would be hard to escape being killed on the spot if there was nothing in the exchange of blood. But now, when the two really fought, they found that Zhuoqing market was not inferior to Wuzhen, As a master of the blood changing realm, he can fight with Wuzhen, who is the awakening realm of the eternal life realm, and is completely weaker than any awakening realm.

    "Impossible! It''s impossible! My father must not have done his best! He will win, and it''s definitely my father who will win in the end!"

    The black torch roared in his mouth, and his eyes were full of blood.

    Mu Zhenzhen, Xuan you and many powerful people in the blood exchange environment of the demon hunting division union looked dignified and stared at the two sides in the battle without blinking.

    The first World War, which could have been described as rolling, has undergone twists and turns, and the final result has become confusing.

    ……

    "Click!"

    The terrible power contained in the attack of dragon and tiger competition for hegemony crashed down, ran through the body of the green ruins, shook his internal organs and made his internal organs bleed.

    "Pooh!"

    A mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth of the green ruins.

    If he had just started, he would introduce this force into the ground by retreating, so as to reduce the damage of this force to himself, but the brief confrontation just now had let him see through the fighting style of wuzhenyuan.

    A drum is like a tiger!

    Thunder Tiger is the most powerful!

    be a trend which cannot be halted!

    This is the awakened strong!

    This is the real strong person who can try to find out his own limit!

    If he retreats, he will not only force himself to his limit, but also the potential on wuzhenyuan will become stronger and stronger. The earth shattering blow that broke out at the final moment will crush him into annihilation powder.

    Once he can stop the accumulated potential of wuzhenyuan, his attack will be able to vent thousands of miles. At this time, he will get twice the result with half the effort and finally turn the world around!

    "Drink!"

    The green market roared.

    "Buzzing!"

    All parts of the body groaned in pain under the impact of the strong road, and seemed to be overwhelmed.

    But when his body groaned with pain and could not bear it, a clear stream surged out of himself, constantly dissolving the pain, which made him resist the shock of wuzhenyuan.

    After he bravely resisted the power that could almost collapse his body, a brand-new power was stimulated by the method of stimulating potential in Dongyang sword code, injected into his whole body, and the light of refining the blade swept across Wuzhen with a brilliant sword idea.

    "Kill!"

    "Get out!"

    Wuzhen gave a loud roar, which was originally blocked by the green ruins. The momentum of slight decline rose again. Even in the face of the sword cut from the green ruins, he still didn''t dodge. He sent out a burst of galloping Qi and blood from top to bottom, and hit the sword cut from the green ruins.

    "Bang!"

    Sword light concussion!

    The sword from the cross cut swings through under the bombardment of this fist.

    However, Qingxu had already expected that his sword would face a thunder blow. In fact, there was not much strength contained in the sword. On the contrary, with the help of wuzhenyuan''s thunder blow, his strength was really explosive. The sword body rotated 360 degrees at the moment of being hit, just like a whirlwind, cutting at a speed far faster than the previous sword, Mercilessly cut into the body far from Wuzhen.

    One sword, cut twice the power!

    "No!"

    Wuzhen was overwhelmed by such swordsmanship. He had to roar, burst of Qi and blood, and his body retreated suddenly when the floor was broken under his feet.

    One retreat

    The momentum dissipated!

    "Tear!"

    The sword from 360 degree killing tore a huge gap in Wuzhen yuan''s chest, and the red blood light shot into the void with the sharp spirit of the sword edge

    "Buzz!"

    The cutting blade did not run out of strength. Under the precise control of the Qingxu ruins, it was shocked, steadied and stabbed out. Wuzhen, which was retreating, was far from having time to form a new round of attack again. The sword of meteor attacking the moon had stabbed his body and burst into blood.

    "Ah!"

    Wuzhenyuan roared. His right hand held the blade of the refining sword stabbed into his body. The fist sleeve rubbed with the blade and burst out dazzling fire.

    "Get out of here!"

    The power of terror erupted from his body, like a volcano rising into the sky. The blade refining sword that could pierce into his body before he had time to pierce his sword was blatantly pulled out in the roar of Wuzhen far away!

    "Shock sword!"

    It can''t be done. There was a burst of light in the eyes of Qingxu. The moment when the refining sword was pulled out by wuzhenyuan''s blood, it was already violently shaken. In an instant, the fist sleeve of wuzhenyuan holding the refining sword opened again, and the red blood continued to burst out!

    "Break it!"

    Wuzhenyuan is furious and roaring!

    The ferocious and terrible momentum was deduced to the extreme in him!

    Seeing that the boxer was about to be shattered by the shock of the Qingxu refining sword, he poured all his strength into his right hand holding the refining sword, and then burst out with all his strength

    "Bang!"

    The first-class middle-class boxer is broken!

    Then it was broken

    There''s only a first-class blade refining sword!

    The sword is broken!

    "No!"

    "Oh, my God!"

    Yu Shanshan, Xin long and others couldn''t help shouting when they saw that Wuzhen was so fierce that they didn''t hesitate to exchange a middle-class fist for the lower class magic soldiers in the green market.

    A swordsman, the sword is broken!

    What does that mean!?

    Means

    "Buzzing!"

    The eyes of the green ruins burst out.

    Lian Feng sword is far away from Wuzhen, in Xinlong, in Yu Shanshan, and in the eyes of the demon hunter Union, but it will never break in the eyes of Qingxu!

    The iron sword will break, but the sword of spirit should be immortal!

    "Die!"

    At the next moment, a piece of the sharpening sword that had been broken burst out a brilliant sword idea. Unexpectedly, it burned the Qi and blood of wuzhenyuan''s right hand holding the sword body into ashes. The right hand that lost the Qi and blood to suppress his flesh and blood body was instantly twisted into blood foam by the sharpness of the sharpening sword. Then, the brilliant sword idea drove straight into wuzhenyuan''s body with half of the sword body and stabbed into wuzhenyuan''s body without a handle

    Wuzhen''s eyes widened.

    Lian Feng''s sword was broken, and the door to victory was opened to him, but in the end

    Looking at the refining sword stabbed into his body and not into the hilt, time seemed to solidify.

    Everyone was stunned. Looking at the distance of Wuzhen pierced by a sword, no one could react for a time!

    Even Nangong Yu and Nangong Ting, who should be regarded as outsiders, felt their hearts tugged hard.

    Lose?

    Demon hunter Union, want to lose!?

    "Go away!"

    The spectators were shocked and tongue tied by the fierce battle in front of them, but wuzhenyuan, who had been through many battles, was still unwilling to admit defeat. He roared wildly in his mouth, and his left fist fell on the chest of Qingxu. Suddenly, his chest ribs were broken and his body flew out like a shell.

    But when Qingxu flew out upside down, his right foot was followed by a hard kick. The position in the kick was the handle of the sword!

    "Bang!"

    "Hiss!"

    The green ruins smashed heavily on a column of the Shenbing building, smashing the column and breaking the bones.

    However, the blade refining sword that pierced into wuzhenyuan''s body was blasted by the last kick of the green ruins. A blood hole was blown out of wuzhenyuan''s body, and it was fiercely blasted into the door beam of the outer courtyard with red blood light.

    Sawdust flying, straight without the hilt!