The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The roaring sound is endless, even the strength of the sword of the eighth sword is not trivial.

The male tyrant's figure flashed wildly, constantly avoiding Bu Jingyun's sword eight styles.

The body fell on the ground, the hero stood in place, countless palm shadows appeared in his hands, he stood on the ground, his legs rooted like old trees.

"Three points return to vitality!"

The tyrant roared, and a transparent water ball suddenly appeared between his palms.

The water polo "pop" became louder, and almost instantly enveloped the domineering, forming an extremely powerful circular wall of air.

This is what Qi Jin transforms, it is Xiantian Gang Qi, which is the most powerful technique for using Qi Jin.

At this moment, Sword Qi smashed through the sky, and the whistling Sword Qi was enough to cut everything away, but when it was slashed towards the tyrant, it was instantly wiped out and invisible by the blue circular light film.

Jianba dissipated, Xiongba's body flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Bu Jingyun. With a probing hand, he suddenly clasped Bu Jingyun's left arm.

Above the eaves, Bu Fei Jing's eyes lit up, "Wonderful!"

what!

After a bitter and painful scream, Bu Jingyun not only failed to break free from the domineering, but instead was cut off his left arm by the long sword in his hand.

"Bu Jingyun! Let the old man die!"

The tyrant laughed wildly, and a blue water polo suddenly appeared on the drooping palm.

It was at this time that Bu Feihua broke into the room suddenly.

The sudden sound of breaking through the air shocked Xiongba.

But Bu Jingyun took this opportunity to leave in a panic.

"who are you?"

Although Xiongba was worried and Bu Jingyun was leaving at this moment, the young man in front of him was more alarming than Bu Jingyun.

The strength and breath of this young man revealed a trace of weirdness, creating a sense of danger for the tyrant.

Xiongba secretly said in his heart: The old man is now the strongest inexperienced master, how could someone give me a sense of danger? It's ridiculous!

Thinking like this, the cold-hearted young man opposite said with a faint smile.

"It seems that I haven't been able to get into the eyes of the Dexiong Clan's main law?"

"Um?"

Xiongba was sensitively aware of something wrong, "So I should know you? Who are you?"

"Who am I?"

Bu Feihua laughed, "I don't know if the name of the sword immortal is impressed by the male clan leader?"

The young man's smile fell on Xiongba's eyes, and the words he said shocked Xiongba's heart even more.

"Wait... Swordsmanship? Wushuang City... Mud Bodhisattva!!"

"It seems that the male gang leader still has an impression?" Bu Feifan said.

"It's you!"

Xiongba stared at the extraordinary step, "There is really a way to heaven, you don't go, The Underworld has no way for you to break in!"

"you wanna die!"

Xiongba raised his hand to attack Bu Feihua with a palm.

"Humph!"

Bu Feihua smiled coldly and raised an arm with one hand.

boom!

Xiongba and Bu Feihua are separated.

Xiongba was shocked, his three-point return to vitality could not even break the man's flesh and blood body, which really made him unbelievable.

But Bu Feihua had already arrived, the sharp palm knife turned out to be even more terrifying than the real sharp blade, and repeated unpretentious cross-cuts, crushing the air with a resounding sound.

The male tyrant can clearly feel that this terrifying power is just a pure physical force, but the power of that pure physical force gives the male tyrant a more shocking feeling.

The violent and boundless Internal Energy was so powerful that it was shocking to the heavens and the earth, but after touching Bu Fei's arm, it gave a terrible meal.

Bang!

Bu Feihua raised his palm as a fist, and his right fist hit Xiongba's chest fiercely.

Even if it was the Internal Energy protection under the cloth of Internal Energy, which had three points of vitality, it was still smashed through the door by Bu Feihua's punch and flew out.

horrible!

It is terrible!

"Damn it, if it weren't for me to break the power forcibly, and the power is temporarily unsustainable, how could this dog seriously hurt me!" Xiongba roared in his heart.

"Why? Not convinced?"

Bu Feifan said with a chuckle.

"Damn it kid, you dare to despise my tyrant!"

The Xiongba squeezed his fists sharply, and the air was pinched and exploded because of the strength of the grip.

"Panel Cloud Palm!"

The power of a palm overwhelms the mountains and the sea, like the terrifying power of a flash flood, venting the turbulent waves.

Like a boundless raging sea, it is a flame of anger, and it is also the domineering ambition of the domineering life!

"Sword bans immortal, die for me!"

The surging palm strength of the tyrant was almost endless, and Bu Fei was shocked with a boom in the fierce palm strength.

The house collapsed, the rubble rolled down, and the male tyrant hurriedly withdrew like a sharp arrow and shot out in a panic.

At this time, the people of the World Conference came here soon after hearing the movement, and the leader was Qin Shuang.

"Master!" Qin Shuang said.

"Um?"

The Xiongba waved his hand, but his eyes were still fixed on the collapsed house, even if the people of the World Congregation arrived, they would not change it.

Qin Shuang also looked at the collapsed house and said in shock, "Is it true that this person will not die!"

The male tyrant remained silent, and his expression became more solemn.

Wow!

It was the sound of rocks rolling down, and the entire ground seemed to be shaking, and the stones were floated up by an invisible force, suspended in front of the people of the world.

"It's terrible..."

"It's unbelievable. There is such a terrible power and such a terrifying person in this world."

Xiongba's expression became more serious, and his heart was shocked.

Just when everyone in the congregation was shocked.

When crushed stones of different sizes suddenly fell from the suspension, they fell towards the earth.

boom!

There was a loud bang, piercing clouds and cracking rocks, like a tsunami and a landslide.

A huge figure slowly walked out in a storm-like power.

Click!

It was the sound of crushed stones being crushed. It was a terrifying and majestic figure, giving people an unparalleled impact of vision.

The disproportionate upper and lower physique, the majestic muscles bulge like pieces, and the blue veins that are wrapped around the muscles like a horned dragon, like the figure of an ancient god and demon, are the most fearful heart.

The thick and terrifying right arm exudes a color like a rock, even if it just hangs there, it will give Xiongba a breathtaking mind impact.

"I know that this kind of power alone can't defeat you, but it doesn't matter, I still have a Wushuang sword..."

"Wushuang Sword? This is Wushuang Sword?"

Xiongba looked at the scarlet sword in the monster's hand in shock.

this? Are you sure it's not the Fire Lin Sword?

Just when the tyrant was secretly frightened, a training-like Sword Ray suddenly struck.

Danger!

The breath of terror is as terrible as a wild beast!

Xiongba quickly stepped away without hesitation, but a house behind him slid down diagonally from top to bottom with a "crack" sound.

Rumble!

The house collapsed and smoke was everywhere.

In the shaking of the sky, the mountains and the ground were cracked.

While Xiongba and Qin Shuang were all pale, as for the other members of the World Congregation, they were already crawling on the ground, so frightened.

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