Creation System of the Universe

Wandering among the swords and shadows of the sky, Butian's sword is always provoked at the most appropriate time, carrying the sword like a dragon, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

"call out……"

Jian Guang made a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and silhouettes fell to the ground, blood stains appearing on his neck.

The gurgling blood flowed out of the blood vessels and quickly gathered into a pool of blood.

At this time, the people on the high platform showed a shock that was hard to hide: "How is this possible?"

You must know that those who can sit on a high platform are all super masters who possess the power of the Nine Tigers, plus many Saint Runes.

The only difference between them is that the number of holy marks is different for different positions, as well as their fighting consciousness and experience.

But even if there is a gap, you don't have to be killed like a chicken to deal with Bu Tian, ​​a man of five tigers?

"It's all waste!"

At this moment, Zheng Ming, the deputy commander sitting at the head, withdrew his gaze. In his opinion, Butian was nothing but a clown.

But it was this clown character who killed his elite subordinates in front of him and the deans of various universities.

And there is a posture of gods blocking and killing gods and Buddha blocking and killing Buddhas.

This makes him still have a face in the military area in the future!

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming couldn't sit still anymore, the huge sword ran across the sky, with a sharp wind breaking sound, and with incomparable strength, he rushed towards the cloth sky.

At this moment, the old dean and the principal of the Holy Philosophy Academy glanced at each other, and both saw the words unbelievable in each other's eyes.

Powerful, too powerful!

Where is this TM? It is clearly a peerless beast in animal skins!

As more and more people were killed, especially the burst of strength, everyone was shocked, but more of them were angry.

This is completely provoking them, provoking the country, and despising the powerful in the world.

This has caused many people who originally stood by and watched to take action, and the offensive was directed at the vital point of Butian.

Seeing this scene, Bu Tian laughed out instead: "A bunch of rubbish, no matter how much it comes, it is still rubbish."

Originally, the expansion of his dantian and the increased storage capacity made his endurance much stronger than the average person, but this was limited after all.

Unless it is the same as in the fierce demon tower, there is so much energy to supplement him anytime and anywhere.

However, since receiving the Zijin God Jade from Zhou Xueqing, Butian said that he is now a tireless God of War, and that he would be fine for three days and three nights.

Because the purple gold divine jade stored more energy than he thought.

At least the sky was used to input energy into it. After three days, it didn't even reach one ten thousandth.

At the same time, Boutian also had a comprehensive understanding of the gap between himself and the gods.

According to the White Wolf Gods, the purple gold divine jade can only provide energy to the gods once, and there will be no more energy, so it is not too precious.

But in the hands of Butian and the children, it became a real artifact.

If the strength gap between the two is not too big, and both possess the purple gold **** jade, it is possible to fight for dozens of days.

"Dangdang..."

The explosive sound of a gold-iron clash reverberated, and the air vibrated. The epee in the hands of the deputy commander Zheng Ming collided with Butian's long sword, sparking in all directions.

Bu Tian raised his head and looked directly at the commander in front of him. There was a smile in his jet-black eyes, and he said with a smile: "I actually sent it to the door by myself, just leaving me time to find you."

Hearing this, Zheng Ming sneered, his eyes bursting with cruel light: "You should be the one who brought it to the door."

Bu Tian smiled faintly, and said inhumanly: "You are such a waste, even if I send it to the door, what can you do with me?"

waste!

Zheng Ming's face changed drastically, and his anger surged. He is the youngest deputy commander of the military region and an idol worshipped by the army. Who dares to say that he is a waste.

In addition, his strength has already broken through to the strength of the Nine Tigers, with 206 Saint Runes on his body fully opened, and a five-fold increase in combat power.

But now Bu Tian not only ignores him as the deputy commander, he is single-handedly picking things up.

It is even more insulting to him, this is simply tolerable, which is unbearable.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming stopped talking nonsense and slashed towards the sky with a huge sword, and there was no time for him to talk nonsense in the grim situation before him.

If he didn't quickly kill Butian, then it would be his negligence.

In this way, the blame from the top, then his deputy commander may be the highest official position he achieved.

"Duan Yue Zhan!"

Zheng Ming leaped, the giant sword in his hand brought a sharp whistling sound, and headed towards the sky from top to bottom, showing the power of breaking the mountain and breaking the mountain.

Seeing Zheng Ming's move, everyone around was also secretly relieved, some of them were excited, but some were worried.

With Butian's abnormal combat power, can a deputy commander really stop him?

"The momentum is good, but unfortunately there is no technical content at all!"

Butian curled his lips. There seems to be no such thing as a so-called sword move in this world.

There are just a few moves back and forth, and they are all the big-and-close moves used on the battlefield.

But this is also understandable, after all, there are always fighting between various countries in this world.

And most of the cultivators will be sent to the battlefield, even those who run to be mercenaries and go out to hunt down the beasts.

Facing those arrogant beasts, they all used these straight-forward moves.

So in this world, heavy weapons have become the mainstream, and this kind of lightweight weapons in his hands is not used by many people.

"call out……"

The sound of breaking the wind rang in Bu Tian's ears quickly, just as the huge sword shadow was about to be cut down.

Bu Tian took a step to the side without rush, body like catkins, and easily avoided the sword.

Seeing Butian avoiding it so easily, Zheng Ming's pupils shrank suddenly and secretly said: No!

I saw the corner of Butian's mouth rise, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lifted, tearing out violently like lightning, with a thunderous roar.

"Huh..."

Immediately, the sand and rocks rolled back, and cracks spread out on the ground.

The hearts of the surrounding people trembled, secretly surprised, what is this move? Why are there such things as lightning?

"how can that be!"

Suddenly, Zheng Ming flipped in the air, holding his sword to block it.

"clang……"

The clash of gold and iron sounded, the cloth sky sword fell, and the two swords collided with each other with a harsh sound.

Immediately, Zheng Ming only felt a damp feeling in his palms, his right arm was slightly numb, and the heavy sword in his hand was actually released.

"Boom..."

In the next second, Zheng Ming, like a kite that went off the line, withdrew several steps backwards in succession. His eyes were shocked and sweaty, and he said in horror: "Impossible, how could this be!"

This could not help Zheng Ming yelling, no one can better understand how terrifying Butian's combat power is.

Although it was only a brief match, he had already used his full strength, but Bu Tian seemed to be playing, and he was not fighting at all.

Zheng Ming was not surprised when he got this answer.

He really couldn't imagine, what kind of combat power would it be if the sky's combat power broke through the power of the Nine Tigers, and the 206 Saint Runes were fully opened?

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