Chapter 0330 The Man of Fuxia Three

In the midst of the power that swept in all directions, the green blade quickly melted as if it had encountered the snow of fire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Deng Yiming's body swept forward.

The right fist is smashed.

Simple and straightforward.

The long sword was placed sideways in front of him, blocking Deng Yiming's arrogant punch, and Mu Sen's footsteps retreated.

Deng Yiming's footsteps turned, his whole body leaned forward, and his fists burst out at the same time.

Hong Zhong Dalu's voice suddenly came out.

The furious power carried on the two fists directly crushed the vast internal force flowing around Mu Sen with an invincible force.

Mu Sen's body swept backwards faster.

His feet made a deep mark on the bluestone floor.

Deng Yiming's body chased after him.

When your feet stepped on the ground, the bluestones turned into powder and splashed countless dust.

Above the right hand, the blue edge is derived.

In the blink of an eye, Qingfeng had already been derived into the size of a hundred zhang and turned into a spear.

The spear stabbed straight out, straight into Mu Sen's chest.

The long sword slashed out dotted.

There was a cold light.

The spear was shortened inch by inch.

Deng Yiming's right hand holding the spear suddenly forced, and the spear suddenly forced, like a broken bamboo, and stabbed straight forward.

Mu Sen's expression couldn't help but change.

-- The world's martial arts cultivation to the realm of perfection is the same end, Deng Yiming's moves look extremely simple, even a little simple, but the power is terrifying.

Mu Sen felt a little aggrieved, and he had been pressed and beaten by Deng Yiming, and he was a clay man and had a three-point temper.

A little on tiptoe.

Holding the sword in both hands, the majestic internal force suddenly swept out, and the powerful power crushed the void, and in an instant, the long sword was already derived into a hundred zhang.

Facing the spear.

The sword light continued to appear, and the majestic sword qi swept across the sword of heaven and earth.

Spears and greatswords compete in the void.

Powerful, terrifying power reverberates in all directions.

The Iron Bodhisattva stretched out his hands and completely crushed the opposing Qingfeng in an extremely arrogant manner, and on his hands, a thick layer of crystal was wrapped, and the violent power was annihilated in the palm of his hand.

Looking at Mu Sen, who was retreating one after another.

There was a hint of surprise in the Iron Bodhisattva's expression, Shibei Sanri, when he was impressed, Deng Yiming's strength now was very shocked, even if he himself felt very shocked.

Footsteps tap.

The body of the Iron Bodhisattva swept out, like a wind blowing leisurely.

Fists out.

The Iron Bodhisattva slammed his fist into Deng Yiming's back.

Deng Yiming turned around abruptly.

Gently push out with your left hand.

The swift palm wind swept out strongly.

Hit hard with hard.

Fists meet.

Deng Yiming's left palm slowly rotated, and in the palm of his hand, the strong internal force swept out continuously, and the huge soft energy suddenly radiated out, dissolving the powerful force coefficient carried by the Iron Bodhisattva's iron fist.

Suddenly.

Fierce force burst out from Deng Yiming's palm.

In an instant.

Turn your palms into fists.

Deng Yiming's footsteps slid slightly, and his fist slammed out, and the extreme speed did not give the Iron Bodhisattva the slightest chance to react.

The Iron Bodhisattva's body suddenly staggered backwards, and retreated three steps backwards, each step shattering the bluestone under his feet.

Everything is born between calcium carbide sparks.

Almost instantaneously, Deng Yiming just pulled out, his steps moved again and again, and he rose to the sky.

Gently cut out with two fingers.

Two fingers are like a sword.

Burst out with terrifying power.

Slash at that Zhu Que.

The fierce power made Zhu Que have to withdraw his body, and he turned around and slashed at Deng Yiming's attack with a sword.

In the void, a huge afterwave burst out, impacting the Quartet.

Deng Yiming took the opportunity to block in front of Zhu Que.

Zhu Que's eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of coldness.

"You can stop me, but can you stop everyone?"

Zhu Que's tone was arrogant and hideous.

Deng Yiming smiled, put his hands behind his back, his expression became extremely calm, and he said slowly: "I naturally can't be alone." ”

Zhu Que showed a sneer in his expression and said, "All this you have done is in vain. ”

Deng Yiming shook his head and said calmly: "In addition to me, there are other people in the Sword Sect, so everything I do is meaningful." ”

Zhu Que's expression couldn't help but change, his sneer became a little stiff, and he said, "Really?"

Deng Yiming nodded.

Zhu Que's eyes looked around, and he saw that on the rest of the fourteen peaks of the Sword Sect, as long as there was a fierce offensive attack, the mountain peak was bursting with terrifying, endless sword qi, and the fierce offensive was shattered before it approached the qi pillar of the sword array that activated the qi pillar.

Zhu Que's expression became extremely ugly.

At the same time, the Iron Bodhisattva and Mu Sen also revealed the subtleties on each mountain peak.

"How so?"

Zhu Que couldn't help but say loudly.

Deng Yiming smiled and said, "The agency is too smart...... Some things don't just do what you want, and sometimes it depends on the sky. ”

A smile appeared in Zhu Que's expression.

Move your right hand.

A long sword appeared, and on the blade of the sword, it exuded a turquoise luster, flowing like water waves.

"Jade Shadow?"

Deng Yiming looked at the sword in Zhu Que's hand and said softly.

Zhu Nian nodded and said, "It's indeed Jade Shadow." ”

Deng Yiming couldn't help but droop his hands behind him, his fists clenched slightly, and said, "The blood disaster back then really had something to do with you." ”

Jade Shadow moved slightly.

In the void, ripples rippled and spread out of the water waves.

"It's come to this, no matter how much it means to hide it, the death of that Ma Ji did have something to do with me, but it wasn't me who shot it, I collected the corpse for him, and I deserved this sword. ”

Zhu Que said slowly.

Deng Yiming's eyes froze, and the cold light suddenly appeared.

"If it was ten years in the morning, I would definitely be like that butcher, one person and one sword, and Xuanzong would ask you for some reason that day. ”

Deng Yiming's tone was extremely cold.

Zhu Que looked at Deng Yiming, smiled, and said, "It's too late to say anything now, after today, the Sword Sect will cease to exist, as for you...... It's good to be alive. ”

Deng Yiming's eyes became even colder.

The fist holding the sword slowly loosened.

The body moved.

Swept backwards.

The majestic internal force swept through the sky, and a powerful qi burst out.

Above the fifteen peaks of the Sword Sect, the fifteen thick pillars of light suddenly became more dazzling, and the brilliant light completely covered the Sword Sect.

Powerful, terrifying, and oppressive momentum slowly emerged.

"Sleepy!"

Deng Yiming let out a roar.

His face turned red and his arms outstretched.

The powerful qi machine completely collapsed, turning into countless fifteen streamers of light, merging into the thick pillar of light.

The low, high sound of the sword groan shook through the void.

The Sword Sect's thousand-year-old sword killing array opens today.