Chapter 1221

But this weird feeling.

But it won't make people feel that Wang xuneng is he Wuqing's opponent. Not to mention he Wuqing was killed by one blow.

After all, there is a big gap between the two sides in terms of identity and realm.

He Wuqing is a great master!

He is also an official disciple of the immortal sect. He must have learned some amazing martial arts.

In addition.

It's just the breath. He Wuqing's breath is extremely fierce, huge, calm and heavy. He is a master.

Wang Xu, however, is as plain as water. From the conversation just now, it seems that he is not only very good at physical training, but also a master of five grades.

This kind of contrast, the gap between the two, not too big.

"Wang Xu, although I can't help you, I still hope you can create a miracle. After all, I'm still curious about your special Qi reaction, and I'm curious about your secret..." behind the crowd, Feng Chenxiang sighed again and murmured to herself.

The next moment.

Keng!

A sword chant sounded.

He Wuqing's face was cold and he pulled out the greedy wolf sword directly.

Wang Xu's words made him angry, unhappy and unhappy.

Therefore, this sword, he will be merciless, directly kill Wang Xu. Originally, he also wanted Wang Xu to honestly hand over the training method and beg for mercy. He deliberately left his hand to really spare the life of the opposite side and didn't do it any more.

Though.

He doesn't do it anymore, but it doesn't mean that Zhao Fengtao and others won't do it. What's more, he Wuqing had promised Zhao Fengtao that he would keep Wang Xu alive. Zhao Fengtao himself took revenge for the murder.

Though.

From the beginning to the end, he Wuqing was just playing with Wang Xu, trying to see a "desperate" joke.

But!

He Wuqing, can't tolerate, the object of being played with, dare to challenge him like now!

"Tear..."

The sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard is like the roar of a beast biting bones on a cold night.

As soon as the blade was exposed to the air, the cold light of the sword cut the air around it. The pupils of countless people around them suddenly shrank and inhaled cold air.

What a terrible sword!

It turns out that with the simple sword itself, it can emit cold sword light, incise fiercely and vanish the air.

You can imagine how sharp this sword is.

The man who knew the goods changed his face a little, and exclaimed: "the top-quality Dharma soldiers... No, the best among the top-quality Dharma soldiers is only one step away from the spirit weapon!"

"Half spirit weapon..."

In the crowd, Feng Chenxiang's eyes were solemn and silent.

He Wuqing's strength is already strong, so we can't underestimate the explosive power of using such a powerful French soldier.

"I don't bully you, take out your weapon, I let you die clearly, let you also understand after death, you should not be so reckless provocation me." He Wuqing's eyes narrowed into a crack, and his killing intention was boiling inside.

"You seem to have forgotten what I said." Wang Xu shook his head, eyes slightly drooping, motionless.

"Ha ha ha, do you really think of yourself as a human being? You really want to kill me? Who do you think you are? No, I don't need to know who you are at all. My cousin is right. You are just a little rubbish. You don't know the heaven and the earth. You are lawless! "

He Wuqing was very angry and laughed back. A pair of Danfeng eyes could hardly be seen. He sneered coldly.

With his sarcasm, Zhao Fengtao and others also laughed.

Little trash!

People of the third class forces.

It's true that I don't know the heaven and the earth, and there is no law.

"The advantage of words is shameless and pathetic."

Behind the crowd, Feng Chenxiang shakes her head again. She didn't expect that he Wuqing and others would be so inferior.

Killing is just nodding.

Mingming bullies Wang Xu by relying on his strong cultivation and background. As a result, he wants to step on the ground, spit a mouthful of phlegm, and then grind his feet. He wants to show his strength and let everyone cheer and praise him. Only then can he feel happy and win.

What kind of face is this?

Pathetic!

People with low self-esteem need other people's attention.

The strong will only look at their own heart.

"If you don't use your sword and keep talking nonsense, I'll use my fist." Wang Xu's eyes drooped and his voice did not change at all.

"Oh! If you want to die early, I'll help you! "

He Wuqing smiles.

The next second, the breath suddenly soared to the sky.

Whoo!

At that moment, he Wuqing seemed to be a sword.

Boundless sword, fierce vertical and horizontal, stir the wind and cloud.

However, in a flash, the air around was agitated violently, and countless harsh tearing sounds were heard. In front of people's eyes, they saw a series of crisscross, complicated and disordered sword Qi.

He Wuqing holds the greedy wolf sword, his arm trembles slightly, and the sharp point of the sword leaps with a bright light. An invisible and sharp sense of terror, like an angry dragon, suddenly turns over and soars against the sky.

Shua

Sword light, bright, dazzling.

The idea of sword is to transform reality, to counter emptiness, and to cross all directions.

The secret sword formula, countless complex runes emerge in the air and gather on the greedy wolf sword.

"Sword Fairy way, kill and kill!"

The next moment, he Wuqing suddenly moved.

One shot.

Death!

He Wuqing enters the immortal gate, chooses the strongest sword move after the cultivation of the Sword Fairy way, cultivates the perfect sword way secret method, and kills the living.

Seeing he Wuqing's dazzling sword, the crowd around her and countless people's eyes were shocked. It was Feng Chenxiang's eyes, too. They were terrified.

"It seems that there is no hope..." Feng Chenxiang sighed.

She can see the horror in he Wuqing's sword. The martial arts and secret methods inherited by the immortal sect are stronger than any other forces outside. Otherwise, they will not be able to break their heads and enter.

Feng Chenxiang is very optimistic about Wang Xu and thinks that Wang Xu has his own secret. But

She did not think that Wang Xu could take the sword.

He Wuqing's sword.

Too strong!

It's so strong that it's even easy to kill a great master who has just entered liupin realm!

This is the crush of strength.

It's no use playing any cards.

But just then.

But Wang Xu also moved.

There was no pause, but the eyelids were lifted lightly, and the eyes were as flat as water, and they went straight forward.

It's not evasion, it's not retreat.

But head on!

Seeing this scene, I don't know how many people took a breath of cold air, feeling palpitation for Wang Xu's death.

He Wuqing's sword is so sharp, extreme and dazzling?

How can Wang Xu take the initiative to meet him?

Is really idle oneself live too long, want to die quickly?

This moment changes too fast.

Less than one percent of the breathing time.

In the spotlight.

Just see Wang Xu's one blow, pure one blow, without any martial arts secrets, is pure physical one blow, simple to the extreme, but fearless, straight forward.

See this scene, not to mention the spectators around.

Even Feng Chenxiang, Zhao Hongye and others, their eyes shake violently and their faces are full of horror.

At the moment, all the people present, from all over the world, hundreds of forces, men, women, old and young.

No one has ever seen such a way of fighting.