Another cup of tea.
Time flies, the houses on the street are all riddled with holes.
The ground of the long street was even more torn to pieces, the air was filled with sword energy and fist light, and a radius of thirty miles became a restricted area for life.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Wuming suddenly shouted, holding the sword technique with both hands.
All the long swords in the entire town, no matter whether they were unsheathed or not, no matter where they were, as long as they were in this city, they all flew into the sky automatically and came to Wuming's back as if they were inspired.
"kill!!"
Suddenly, thousands of long swords floated behind him, and a nameless hand pointed at them.
Whoosh whoosh!
Whoosh!
Thousands of flying swords were shot out at the same time, like a flying rainbow in the sky, piercing the sky. The sharp sound of breaking wind made people's scalp numb. Each sword was filled with true energy, and each one could kill Zhixuan realm.
"Immortal Golden Body!!"
Jue Wushen raised his hands to the sky, holding up the golden aura.
The golden aura was like a golden light curtain, slowly falling from the top of his head, and finally covering his whole body perfectly. Mysterious patterns flashed on it, which was as solid as gold and very mysterious.
Puff puff……
呲呲呲……
Like a torrent of swords, Ten Thousand Swords Guizong bombarded the golden air shield crazily, making a frightening sound. The ground within a hundred steps of the radius exploded with bang, and the ground dented at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Will Ten Thousand Swords return to the clan to fight against the Immortal Golden Body? Haha, this drama is really exciting."
Qin Xiu stood in front of the window on the second floor, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looking relaxed and lazy, leisurely observing the battle on the long street.
It seems to be related to the mixed martial arts world.
It was the first time he met Wu Ming, the Jue Wu Shen, who actually had mastered Ten Thousand Swords and returned to his sect, and looking at his posture, he seemed to be quite capable, which made Qin Xiu quite emotional.
After a while.
After the bombardment of thousands of flying swords, where Jue Wushen stood, the ground was filled with broken swords, piled up like a mountain, but Jue Wushen didn't seem to be injured.
"His defense is so strong? How is that possible!"
Wuming looked at Jue Wushen in shock, feeling incredible.
Returning to the Clan with Ten Thousand Swords is his special skill. Ever since he realized it by chance, he has never used it in front of others. He considers himself to be the strongest swordsman in the world.
Jue Wushen exhaled and said:
"Wu Ming, your Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is nothing more than this. I have told you before that the so-called magical skills you have in China are just vain. The most powerful martial arts are the way of killing and the immortal golden body! Hahaha!"
After saying that, he laughed proudly and walked towards Wuming step by step, wanting to kill them all.
Wuming took a deep breath and shouted:
"Wan! Sword! Return to! Zong!"
Unwilling to be reconciled, he activated his secret skill again, this time using sword energy as a sword, and fired thousands of sharp sword energy, shooting at Jue Wushen crazily.
Jue Wushen was shocked and stopped.
He immediately cast his immortal golden body here, and the golden light curtain fell instantly, protecting him tightly. He allowed the sword energy to cut on the light curtain, but the color became lighter, but it did not collapse.
After a while.
"Hahaha! The masters of the Central Plains are all trash, and the Chinese nation is an inferior race. Sooner or later, I will kill you all and let the flag of the Yamato nation fly freely in China!"
Jue Wushen blocked Wan Jian Guizong again, became even more arrogant, jumped in front of him, and killed Wuming and Nie Fengtong, but the latter two could only resist as much as they could.
"Jue Wushen, don't be too arrogant. What does it mean to defeat me, Nie Feng? Any of the most powerful people in Middle-earth can kill you!"
Nie Feng was tired and avoided, and sarcastically retorted unwillingly.
Jue Wushen kept punching, crushing Nie Feng, and sneered:
"The most powerful people in Middle-earth? Are you talking about the Gunslinger in White? Or Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Mountain? They are just trash who deceives the world and steals their reputation! I can kill them with one punch!"
Boom boom boom!
After a series of heavy punches, Nie Feng ran away with his head in his hands.
"You call me a loser? You are so crazy!"
Suddenly, a cold and domineering word came from the crumbling second floor,
When the voice fell, a young man in white appeared in front of Nie Feng, holding a magic gun and looking coldly at Jue Wushen in front of him.
"The Gunslinger in White!?"
Nie Feng's eyes suddenly widened.
Wuming was also surprised. He had also heard of the legend of the spear god in white. He was a Taoist who cut down trees in Wudang Mountain. The killing wind was clear on the banks of the Luxi River. The spear god in white was invincible in the world. He was the god of war in the hearts of countless righteous people.
"Hahaha! I really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, first the Heavenly Sword Wuming appeared, and then the spear god in white. I really deserved this trip, and I just happened to kill you all, saving me the trouble of searching for you everywhere."
When Jue Wushen saw Qin Xiu's appearance, he was not shocked. Instead, he laughed. He took big steps and walked towards Qin Xiu. His eyes were full of contempt and bloodthirsty, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.
"Killing punch!!"
A punch hit Qin Xiu's face, and the light from his fist turned into the shadow of a vicious wolf.
Qin Xiu snorted coldly when he saw this, saying in his heart that the martial arts of Japan could not even be borrowed from the general trend of the world. They only fought with the heart of martial arts, euphemistically called the spirit of Bushido. They are so inferior and dare to be enemies with me, China. They are really looking for death.
"Vajra Buddha Demonic Fist!!"
When the wolf's shadow came closer, Qin Xiu slowly raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and used the most authentic Shaolin stunt to punch the void.
In an instant.
The shadow of an Arhat descended from the sky, and pure Sanskrit music sang above the head. It was solemn, sacred, compassionate, and inviolable.
boom! !
The phantom of the evil wolf disappeared.
Qin Xiu's fist force remained strong and he moved forward, hitting Jue Wushen's body.
"Immortal golden body!"
Jue Wushen once again held up the golden light curtain.
Bang! !
The fist hit the light screen, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
The light curtain shook, and the color became dim, but it did not collapse. After repairing it for a while, it slowly returned to normal.
"The gun god in white is so powerful in his boxing skills?!" Nie Feng was surprised when he saw this.
Wumingxin said that if it were him, he would not be able to block the punch from the gun god in white unless he used Ten Thousand Swords to Guizong.
"The Gunslinger in White has indeed appeared. The Clay Bodhisattva did not lie to me."
Dongfang Bubai stood upstairs, looking at the battlefield below and muttering to himself.
The beautiful eyes fell on Qin Xiu's body, looking forward to it. The cherry mouth turned up slightly, revealing a rare smile, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
Juewu God shouted:
"White-robed Spear God, your martial arts skills are only average, not much better than Wuming. You can't break my immortal golden body either. The Chinese nation is indeed a sick man, hahaha!"
"Fuck you!!"
Qin Xiu didn't have any good impressions of Japanese warriors at first. When Emperor Shadow assassinated him, now he is absolutely godless and brazenly saying that all Chinese people are sick.
This completely angered Qin Xiu.
"Die to me!!"
Qin Xiu fired his spear.
The Eight Diagrams phantom suddenly reappeared behind him, the general trend of the surrounding world was mobilized, and the black and white fields radiated, making the already unparalleled marksmanship even more terrifying and powerful.
Immortal golden body! !
Jue Wushen's face was full of confidence, his feet sank into the soil, his muscles bulged high, and the golden light curtain fell instantly.
His immortal golden body has extremely terrifying defense, even the nameless Ten Thousand Swords Guizong cannot break through.
Therefore, he thought that Qin Xiu's spear skills were superior, but it was all in vain, so he could just scrape him.
PS: The author is going to be fooled. Friends who like this book, please give me a reward. Please use your love to generate electricity! Let me add an egg to my instant noodles, woo woo~~~~
