"I am invincible under the nine heavens, and I am not afraid above the nine heavens!" Wang Xianzhi stood proudly in the void, looking towards the west, and the fist power around him surged out like a tidal wave.
One punch blast, shocking the earth!
This punch was like the roar of a real dragon.
Behind it, a phantom of a hundred-foot-sized golden dragon appeared vaguely. It raised its head and roared majestically.
The terrifying aura burst out from his fist, as if it could shatter the sky.
The punch went out and the space shook.
Pei Qing's pupils shrank, his body drifted back, and the endless sword light gathered around his body again.
With one sword shot, the sword light spanned hundreds of miles and slashed towards Wang Xianzhi.
"Hahaha, have fun!"
Wang Xianzhi laughed loudly, and he jumped out, running towards the sword.
The duel between the two is like the sky hanging upside down, the sun and moon rising and falling, and waves of terrifying power sweeping across the west.
The sword light criss-crosses, and the fist force destroys everything.
"I have been in Liyang for decades, and I am invincible. I have never taken a step out of Liyang. It's not that I am afraid of the heroes of Jiuzhou, just because I disdain them."
Wang Xianzhi's tone was calm, and the fist around his body became more and more powerful. He punched out, shattering the sword light displayed by Pei Qing.
Without leaving Liyang, one can be invincible in the world.
At this moment, Wang Xianzhi's momentum reached its peak.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
Pei Qing's sword light was shattered again and again, and his expression became more and more serious.
Wang Xianzhi became more brave as he fought, and his fists became more and more domineering.
His fists were like rolling waves, one wave after another, unstoppable.
This is a peerless boxing technique that can move forward indomitably and be invincible.
With one punch, the world surrendered and all souls prostrated.
Two punches, eight desolations and six combinations, I am the only one who dominates.
With three punches, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the universe was reversed.
Western boxing, ghosts and gods cry, and everything is lonely.
With five punches, the heaven and earth dimmed, and the sun and moon fell.
Six punches, the sun and the moon lose their light, and the stars fall.
With six punches thrown out, he is truly invincible in the world.
Facing these six earth-shattering punches, Pei Qing's body continued to retreat.
He will find another opportunity. Sometimes, one sword is enough.
Wang Xianzhi looked at Pei Qing and said with a cold voice: "If a swordsman only knows how to defend, there is only one result, which is defeat!"
With the seventh punch, the fist wind spread thousands of miles, and the entire sky turned into darkness.
The eighth punch, the power of the fist is world-shaking, and the power of the fist can be swallowed thousands of miles away.
With the last punch, Wang Xianzhi stepped on the sky and the earth, and the color of the world changed.
At this moment, the world lost its luster, as if everything was enveloped by this punch.
All the masters watching the fight were shocked by this punch and their noses and mouths bleed.
This punch was too powerful, so powerful that it made people feel trembling and frightened.
This level has transcended the scope of martial arts.
This punch is the supreme boxing skill!
This punch is an invincible boxing technique!
This is an invincible method!
A single blow was struck, leaving nothing behind.
This punch is to suppress Jiutian Qiankun.
Before the punch came, Pei Qing felt the aura of all living beings suppressing him.
This is a very mysterious aura, and it seems that with just a thought, it can kill you with one punch.
But he was not afraid.
He knew that this was Wang Xianzhi's strongest moment.
Now was his time to rebel.
"Boom!"
Finally, the fist approaches.
The fist spreads a million feet, and the fist's intention is overwhelming.
The power of the fist made the mountains tremble, the East China Sea churned, and the vast aura filled the air, making everyone terrified.
The fist seals cover the sky, and the shadows of the fists are heavy. Everyone feels the tremendous power of the fists.
At this moment, everyone felt like ants looking up to a majestic giant.
This is an invincible deterrent!
Pei Qing moved.
He took one step forward, his long hair dancing wildly, and his figure twinkling.
Point it out.
A sword came out.
The brilliance surged and was bright and dazzling.
At this moment, the sky, light, clouds and shadows were all stagnant.
This sword has no concept of time or distance.
This sword seemed to travel through the void.
But it seemed like it had never moved.
A moment of beauty, a moment of eternity.
At this moment, all the watching masters felt their hearts beating faster, their scalps were numb, and their whole bodies were stiff. They seemed to see the 'Tao', feel the 'Tao', and turn into the 'Tao'.
They seemed to have become part of Pei Qing's sword intention and integrated into it.
At this moment, Pei Qing was invincible.
When this sword dissipated into the void.
Wang Xianzhi's face turned pale.
There was a bloodstain on his chest.
The bloodstains were shocking.
After the sword was passed, all the martial arts masters in the world looked in the direction of Emperor Martial City.
They know that there is one less invincible person in the world.
With one sword coming out, the world is shocked!
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On the bank of the East China Sea, there is a mountain top.
The ten strongest kendo masters in the world of Kyushu stared at this sword in shock and were speechless for a long time.
That sword just now was too strong.
They simply couldn't imagine what kind of state of mind they must be in to be able to perform such terrifying swordsmanship.
This is no longer the state of mind of being invincible in the human world. Even those who are above the Nine Heavens can still compete.
This is an invincible belief, an invincible spirit that dares to challenge anyone.
Xie Xuan took a deep breath and murmured: "This is the real sword god!"
"Even when he fought with me a few days ago, he didn't have such an invincible state of mind!" Shangguan Xianchen shook his head, extremely bitter. He knew that with this sword strike, no one in Kyushu would dare to call himself a master of swordsmanship.
Ximen Chuixue held the sword in his hand and said slowly in a calm tone: "I'm going to practice sword practice."
After saying that, he stepped down the cliff and walked towards Emperor Wu's city.
The other people were also startled when they heard what he said.
"hehe!"
Shangguan Xianchen chuckled, shook his head, followed and left.
"The way of swordsmanship should not stop here. I will continue to sharpen my sword!" Xie Xiaofeng looked away, said lightly, and walked down the cliff.
Ye Gucheng and Luo Qingyang looked at each other and left. They had never met face to face before. Today, Pei Qing's sword knocked on Emperor Wu's city, and everyone gathered just to watch the battle between the two invincible men.
But now, the battle is over and they all left.
After that sword strike, they had a new improvement in their inner sword.
Their swords need to be sharpened.
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This chapter is very well written, no refutation will be accepted! !
