"Wang Xu won..."

Standing on a hill several kilometers away, a bald man in black sunglasses, with a cold voice, looks at the battle.

His posture is straight and his face is expressionless. In the eyes under the sunglasses, you can see the red light flickering, as if he is a robot.

"The data has been recorded."

On one side, another man, who was covered in a layer of black armor and could not distinguish between men and women, heard a mechanical electronic synthetic sound and said calmly:

"The destructive power of Chinese martial arts is really terrible, but this era is not the era of martial arts, but the era of our science and technology. As long as there are enough data, no matter how strong Wang Xu is, he will find his weakness and kill him.

Technology is the strongest! "

"However, in this war alone, we have no way to improve Wang Xu's fighting capacity for the time being. It seems that we still need to go back and discuss the matter of taking charge of China. We need to gather other strong people and discuss the countermeasures carefully. " Sunglasses bald man said, the voice is not easy to detect a trace of helplessness.

He retreated in vain.

How many times is this?

"The data is still being analyzed."

Black armour person answered a, immediately silent go down, seem to agree.

……

On the lake outside jiwuzong, countless spectators fell into complete silence, silent and breathless.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the man standing in the sky, bathed in pale gold flames, like a demon.

Wang Xu was not hurt by the three hundred years of King Wu's life.

This era, this world, this world.

Who is invincible?

Who is the enemy?

"Invincible in the world, invincible in the world, truly invincible!"

A congenital master of five grades, shaking hands, eyes with twelve points of awe and worship, lost his voice and exclaimed.

Wumeng is invincible.

Only the prince of Huaxia.

fully deserve!

Other great masters, strong men, and many invisible old monsters, all face like water and say nothing.

Zhang juedoo, Wu paojun and other old monsters all have extremely dignified eyes.

No one thought that Wang Xu would have such a terrible power.

The king of Wu, who was able to break the shackles of human beings and enter the realm of human beings and immortals, did not hurt Wang Xu and was even suppressed by Wang Xu with one hand.

"We are old. This era is no longer our era."

Zhang Jue took a deep breath and looked at the pale golden figure in the sky. All of a sudden, his eyes were dispirited.

"After all, heaven and earth have changed. We have been practising hard for hundreds of years. Before, due to the control of heaven and earth, our strength has never been able to climb up. Otherwise, if we force it up, we will be worried about our lives.

It's hard to live for hundreds of years, but now in this new era, the result is not as good as that of a younger generation who is only 20 years old. It's hard to understand how he practiced. It's incredible! "

Wu broke the army and was also dejected, sighing and shaking his head.

What's more terrifying is that in the previous battle, Wang Xu's strength was pure flesh and all kinds of mysterious and powerful martial arts. All the old monsters confirmed that Wang Xu did not use any of the strange power of the immortal realm.

Therefore, Wang Xu should not have stepped into the realm of immortals.

But not human immortals, but can suppress human immortals, the presence of the old monster, who dare to imagine?

"Sacrifice one's life for righteousness..."

Shangjing Mingdao grabs the magic sword at his waist. Juehua's dark body is the scabbard that covers the outside, and it can't stop the more and more enchanting red light on the edge of the magic sword. It's the evil sword that yearns for blood.

Shangjing Mingdao's face was slightly pale, but his foot was still. He pressed the magic knife with one hand and shook his head to refuse

"You're just a knife. It's me who holds it. It's me who decides whether to use you or not. I'm not a stupid warrior who knows that he is going to die, but also has to rely on the bushido spirit foolishly. "

Wang Xu showed his strength. Before he came to China, he was ready to sacrifice his life for righteousness, but now he had to give up.

Sacrifice is for righteousness.

But sacrificing one's life, if one does not even have one percent of righteousness, is not sacrificing one's life. Instead, it is sacrificing one's life in vain, giving the enemy achievements and fame.

"The Lord has won!"

In jiwuzong, countless disciples cheered warmly.

Huo Jingtian, Eliza and others breathed.

Liu Meiling, fengyuqiao, Liu Yuqi and other girls were trembling and almost didn't support them. They fell to the ground.

Wang Xu's relationship with them is more intimate than that of others. In the previous battle, all the girls put in a lot of energy. At this time, when they relaxed, they felt powerless.

"After today, I'm afraid I won't find another rival." On Kong fengque's cold face, there was a trace of excitement.

"Maybe."

Huo Jingtian nodded, but his eyes flashed a touch of worry.

Kong fengque and others may not know, but how can he?

Wu Meng has three families and one surname.

The strongest person is long pingtian, who is called "Dragon Master"!

People in jiwuzong are excited.

But outside, many foreign forces, whether in the western continent or in Nanyang, the Mikado Empire, the east island state and many other powerful countries, are all lost.

Wang Xu won.

On behalf of this pressure in the hearts of the devil, will continue to press down, and even make them more pressure.

At this moment, Wang Xu, from the devil, into the devil!

"Hoo..."

At this time, above the sky, the sun on Wang Xu disappeared.

Seeing the last vestige of the spirit of King Wu, it is about to die out completely.

He suddenly raised his hand, put away the Xuanguang spirit sword, and took out the seal of King Wu that he had snatched before. His hands closed, and the unreal seal of his left hand instantly merged with the real seal of King Wu.

Although the king of Wu was not a complete warrior, his final spirit and will reluctantly coincided with the spirit, and the consciousness of belonging to the king of Wu had dissipated.

The last trace left was also burned by Wang Xu with the sun fire, leaving only the last pure soul power.

These soul powers, because they are extremely compatible with Wu Wang Yin, are integrated into Wu Wang Yin, which is a semi spirit weapon. Although they can't be turned into spirit weapons immediately, if they are cultivated in the long run, they also have the chance to produce a complete spirit weapon.

For Wang Xu, this war is not a loss.

Be realistic.

I'm making a lot of money!

"But it's not suitable to call Wu Wang Yin any more. Wu Wang pursued the hegemony of Wang Dao that he never got in his whole life. After that, you can call it Wang Dao Yin."

Wang Xu's eyes twinkled twice and put away the seal of kingcraft.

Then he turned and flew to the crowd below.

Seeing this, people bowed their heads one after another to pay homage to Wang Xu, a stable and almost invincible man.

Zhang Juedao, Wu pojun, Shangjing Mingdao, Qinglong and others also bowed slightly. They had nothing to do with Wang Xu, but Wang Xu's strength was enough for them to respect.

"Is this coffin for me?"

Wang Xu stopped in front of the huge black iron coffin hanging in the air, looked at a group of people who were terrified and asked faintly.