Chapter 378: Success

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The three fingers of the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger are close together, and the momentum of the stabbing is really terrifying, and the unrivaled strength is surging like a torrent. biquge.info In Wang Zongchao's eyes, the momentum of that finger is as heavy as a mountain, domineering without waves, straight and crushing through a qiē; its speed is like thunder and lightning, from the void, it will come to the door in an instant, and the strength is so strong that the eyebrows are exploding; however, between the slight trembling of the fingertips, it seems to contain countless unpredictable and agile tricks, covering the vital points around his body.

The original red, green, and blue qi of the three-point return vitality are now tightly coiled and entangled, converging into one qi, inseparable, and more of a dark and cold miserable atmosphere. The violent vibration of true qi caused a huge movement in the air around this finger, and in vain it gave birth to a whirlwind flow centered on it, and the dust, smoke and rubble, broken branches and leaves that had originally fallen due to the dissipation of the power of the sword twenty-three were in vain by this gust of wind, and flew into the air like crazy, and were twisted into powder in an instant!

"Not only can I break through the power I exerted, but I can also successfully merge three points of vitality, and the number of skills has been doubled, and the luck of the male tyrant is really against the sky?"

With Wang Zongchao's current martial arts wisdom, a little speculation can understand the state of being sealed with the power of the hero, and the consequences of forcibly breaking through the martial arts are more than ten of them dying from explosion. The reason why he was able to succeed was that in addition to the fact that Xiongba himself was ruthless enough to gamble, it was also because his luck was too strong.

For a while, Wang Zongchao, who was extremely tired, only had time to barely raise his palm to catch it. Although it is just a casual block, with his current martial arts realm, there are also countless mysterious and indescribable changes. The palm that was originally empty suddenly produced a circle of transparent ripples, driving the air to shake like an extremely viscous glue, which was extremely weird!

Layers of ripples, deeper than the sea, more ethereal than clouds, surround the finger that wraps around the whistling point with great softness. It seemed that it was not confusing, but all the domineering killing intent carried by this finger, and even the unstoppable forward stabbing kinetic energy that was infinitely accumulated, disappeared suddenly, and it was still in the air in mid-air, and it couldn't even touch Wang Zongchao's palm.

But this is only a moment of stillness, the eyes of the male tyrant flashed sharply, the breath was terrifying, and the fingers were wildly urging!

With a thunderstorm, the thumb and tail finger of the hand that dominated the front point were actually broken by his own violent and waveless skills, and for a moment the broken bones were splashed with blood, which was very tragic. However, his finger power exploded again in an instant!

By severing the two fingers, the power of the three-point return to the vitality has been completely infused into the remaining three fingers, vividly exerting the most domineering peak power.

Unlike in the original comics, he was disturbed by the step of the clouds that broke into the first floor of the world from the secret passage and completed the work in a hurry, but now the three-point return vitality of the male lord is not only more perfect, but also incorporates all the power of the "gloomy clouds" blow that was forcibly pressed back to the dantian by Wang Zongchao before. In terms of skill alone, it can already be faintly compared to heaven and man, as long as the state of mind is complete, it will immediately be the realm of heaven and man!

Wang Zongchao's virtual circle and softness used to resist a finger finally completely collapsed, the whole body vibrated violently as if it was attacked by an electric current, and every wound on the whole body was splashing blood, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string being knocked out horizontally, and blood was spilled into the sky.

Wang Zongchao directly smashed through a pavilion on the edge of the school field, and smashed countless buildings inside one after another, and broke out of the wall. It was like a big stone that crushed the ground his body touched...... Eventually, he hit a thousand-year-old pine and cypress that was hugged by several people before he stopped castration and sank into the tree.

After barely stopping his body, Wang Zongchao didn't have time to struggle to stand up, his whole body suddenly shook again, something in his body suddenly exploded, and the whole body suddenly skyrocketed in a big circle, and then retracted back to its original state, in addition to the original wounds all over his body continued to burst and splash blood, blood also seeped out of his eyes and ears.

The tree behind him collapsed and shattered, not even a single leaf was intact. The grass, trees, and bluestones in the interior of his body, all of which were squeezed and twisted into three-dimensional facets by the earth's true qi that burst out of his body, were either hideous or sad, and the sharp horns were violently scattered and roared! For a moment, I saw the dust and dead branches and leaves that erupted in the sky covering the sky and the sun, and the ground shook violently.

The sudden sneak attack, countervailing wrestling, and even finally knocking Wang Zongchao away, all of them were completed in an instant. The vast majority of people had not yet recovered from the spiritual shock brought by the previous weeping ghost and terrifying battle, and the male tyrant had already knocked Wang Zongchao far away.

"All the disciples and guests of the world will take action and kill the martial god of Zhongzhou! This person has forcibly broken into the world association, killed countless disciples in the world, and forcibly robbed the old man of the 'three uniques' martial arts, he is really a murderer troll! If anyone does not study and shoot out of Jiān today, he will always be the enemy of the world society! Whoever kills this murderer, the old man will be greatly grateful!"

Xiongba laughed and drank wildly, and at the same time ordered others to kill Wang Zongchao. He had just knocked Wang Zongchao's right arm away, but it was trembling slightly, not only had he lost two fingers forever, but all his pores were oozing blood.

With a seemingly simple and direct blow, Xiongba had poured more than sixty percent of his true qi into Wang Zongchao's body in the most tyrannical and ferocious way, if it weren't for the fact that the meridians of his arm were really unable to bear more, he wouldn't even mind consuming ten success forces at one time. Even so, his arm had been worn off for quite some time, and it was likely that the badly damaged meridians would never be restored.

He gambled on more than six wins and a right arm. In this way, in front of the eyes of all the heroes in the world, he attacked a strong man who had just fought a duel with someone and was heavily injured, he could already be said to have gambled all his martial virtues and faithfulness. Even if he can successfully kill Wang Zongchao, he is just a despicable and shameless villain in the eyes of the world.

But he can still bear this kind of loss, the Sword Saint is dead, as long as he kills Wang Zongchao again, he can still sit firmly in the position of the first person in the martial arts with the three-point return vitality that has already been completed. has always been a king and a loser, as long as the strength is strong enough to control a qiē, just martial virtue and Xinyi are just colorful silk fireworks to foil, what is it?

Sure enough, because of the domineering and prestige that Xiongba has always had, because of the unparalleled power of the three-point divine finger that he shot with a perfect three-point return for the first time, and because of Wang Zongchao's bruises all over his body at this time, it was unbearable. Immediately, the head of the goshawk faction responded generously: "As the male gang leader said, this person deserves to die for his crimes, and if we don't get rid of this person today, we will not be human!"

"That's right, the world will order the martial arts, everyone expects it, and the affairs of the world will also be our business!" the head of the Twilight faction also couldn't wait to respond.

For a while, everyone was excited, and everyone rushed to be the first, and with the sword light and sword shadow, they rushed to kill Wang Zongchao.

But suddenly, there is a person from the side of the vertical and horizontal killing, the body jumps back and forth in the dense crowd, every step out of the kick kicks a person, by this turn and roundabout, like a hidden dragon swimming in the sea, vigorous and unruly, the luck is sharp and exquisite, everywhere you go, people turn on their backs.

Immediately, there was another masculine and powerful palm, breaking through the air and lining up, as if building an invisible and qualitative masculine wall in the air, blocking everyone from castration, and those who were too close even flew into the air, and then rolled to the ground.

"A group of people are beating up a martial artist who has just been seriously injured and bruised all over his body, do you still have martial virtues, do you want to be faced?" While blocking everyone, the one who made sarcastic remarks suddenly turned out to be Dugu Ming and Shi Wuzun. Although the two of them also had sword wounds caused by Sword Twenty-three, they were all minor injuries that did not affect their combat effectiveness. Perhaps, the Juggernaut is still merciful, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Get out of the way, let the old man come!"

A majestic and domineering voice suddenly sounded in the field, and the hero had just barely recovered from all the fierce blows he had exerted before, and immediately stepped forward to attack in person. The three-point divine finger that used his left hand to make a move trembled violently between the front points, and let out a shocking deafening dragon roar! The three sè air currents exploded in clusters of purple-red light between the twisting and intersecting, emitting a loud bang and a crackling sound, like a thunderbolt of lightning in the sky, which was terrifying.

The three-point divine finger carried the momentum of thunder, the blocker was invincible, imminent, Shi Wuzun stood in place, did not dodge, put his palms together, and wanted to block it head-on.

His originally thin image suddenly became tall again, his shriveled skin swelled, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and he became more and more red, and then changed from ruddy to a faint yellow sè, and finally froze into a jade-like bud yellow, and his skin was crystal clear, like a golden body, like a Buddha's full and round golden body. And his eyes were even more blazing, faintly glazed with colored light, straight as King Kong's angry eyes, and he was intimidating.

This is the "Nirvana Dry Zen", and it is the "Nirvana Dry Zen" that has been cultivated to the innate realm!

When Wang Zongchao was competing with them before, he felt that although Shi Wuzun lacked flexibility in martial arts, and his appearance was the worst, his internal cultivation was the highest, and he was only a millimeter away from the innate realm, and his cultivation was a solid and authentic Buddhist martial arts. So he used the essence of "Nirvana Dry Zen" to let him enter the state of Nirvana and fake death through the special point xué closing technique to help him break through.

Now that he has successfully broken through, he not only feels Wang Zongchao's kindness, but also because of the cold of Chun's death and hatred of the enemy, he is determined to stop the hegemony no matter what.

At this time, he urged his skills to the extreme, and his palms were clapped out, which was the eighth form of the "Rulai Divine Palm" - "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect"!

The overwhelming palm strength is like a tsunami surging mountain, covering all directions, faintly forming a huge "swastika" in the air. At one time, everything around was sucked and driven by the palm force, and it was difficult for hundreds of people to take root and stand firm under their feet, and their bodies rose from the ground in the shocking shouts, and swirled in the air with the "swastika" body, forming a thick human wall, facing the thunderous blow of the hero.

Although the "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect" of this world is no longer a god-level martial arts, it also has a unique magical use, and a palm is slapped out, and a kind of domination and compatibility ability is suddenly born, driving the true qi in the body of hundreds of people, all of which merge into the grand palm momentum of this palm, increasing the boundless power, and the thunder of the male bully is greeted with a blow, and suddenly there is a shocking sound like drought and thunder on a sunny day!

Qin Shuang also faced Dugu Ming at the same time, only to see him grab a flagpole, dance vigorously, and suddenly drive dozens of single knives on the ground, constantly swirling around the flag, turning into a fierce knife momentum, wrapped around Dugu Ming.

Dugu Ming used the dragon god tui style "or leaping in the abyss" to kick off dozens of single knives that broke through the air and kicked them away, without leaking. But suddenly, he only felt a bone-chilling chill hit his upper body, but he saw that Qin Shuang's "Heavenly Frost Fist" was already raining down, and thousands of arrows were blasting one after another, and he hurriedly responded with all his might, but the remaining flying single knives around him greatly affected the full performance of the dragon descending god tui.

On this side, the offensive was temporarily blocked, but on the other side, there were already more powerful masters who killed Wang Zongchao!

Wang Zongchao himself was still in ruins, and he seemed to have no action due to internal and external injuries. And in the sky above him, countless paper dragonflies were swirling around and falling on him, like snow falling in the sky.

The paper dragonfly is actually just a kind of children's thing folded out of paper, but it is infused with fierce true qi, making it a terrible murder weapon.

Just like countless waves crashing into a majestic reef, dozens of dragonflies exploded into debris on Wang Zongchao's body. But Wang Zongchao's body, except for the previous sword wound, did not even have half a new injury.

The paper dragonfly was useless, but then a person fell from the sky, wielding a paper sword in his hand to kill Wang Zongchao. This person is the Twelve Evils of Tianchi - Paper Tanhua, his internal force has long been cultivated to the point that flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people, and what he holds in his hand is the "Qiankun Sword Paper" that kills countless people.

The sword paper quickly expanded and vibrate, emitting an extremely high-pitched sound of thin fireflies, twisting and turning, tricky as a snake, and the stabbing points were all terrifying sword wounds caused by Wang Zongchao's previous sword wounds caused by Sword Twenty-three, and blood was sprinkled again.

"How can anyone in the world practice hard skills to such a terrible degree? No...... Even if it is a top-level golden bell jar hard skill, it is injured to such an extent, and the body protection skill should have been dispersed a long time ago...... "Although it is a stab to the already wounded, the paper Tanhua still feels that he has been infused with the true qi of the whole body, and the sword paper that should be easy to penetrate the stone is difficult to even deepen the opponent's wound by one minute and an inch, and he can't help but sink down, only then he realizes how terrible the sword twenty-three that can hurt Wang Zongchao to this point, and how far has the Xionghe's skill that can make Wang Zongchao's whole body burst with a single blow?

Almost at the same time as the paper tanhua attacked, the wall of the house on one side suddenly exploded, and a huge and bloated figure rolled like an indestructible chariot, rolling in the dust of broken bricks in the sky, and pressed straight towards Wang Zongchao with a suffocating wave of evil wind.

This person is the twelve evils of Tianchi - food is immortal, the cultivation of "Zhan Tian Qi" is enough to turn food into unparalleled energy of miraculous skills, usually thin as firewood, once the luck can be fat as a giant, gas like the sea, when killing people often eat the enemy's flesh and blood, the most ferocious and brave.

It can be seen that Xiongba has been carefully prepared for this killing, so he bombarded Wang Zongchao into the pavilion where the Tianchi killer had already been ambushed, so as to be foolproof.

However, at this moment, a cold sword light suddenly appeared, came out of thin air, and slashed straight towards the food immortal from one side. But the food is immortal, but he does not dodge, and the fat all over his body sinks softly with the blade, dissolving the knife qi invisibly, and sucking the long knife to death, and at the same time, with a heavy sticky torque, he wants to let the opponent's weapon out of his hand.

Although "Zhantian Qi" is an evil skill, between one breath and one inhalation, the breath is surging, the strength penetrates the whole body, and the softness contains rigidity, and it also has the ability to teach the enemy that swords and guns are difficult to injure, and fists and feet are useless. Seeing that Shi Weixian was about to succeed, but suddenly, there was a silver and bright cold light flowing on the opponent's long knife.

Suddenly, the blood light collapsed, and the food was immortal and screamed, and his body suddenly shrank like a deflated ball, turning into a skinny shape. And there was already a deep and long sharp knife wound in the abdomen, just a trace of which was enough to open the intestines.

I saw that what hit him hard was a woman with a thin scarf and a graceful figure, but what she held in her hand was a Tai knife commonly used by the Dongying people. As she was turning around with her sword, she struck with an iron rod that stabbed from one side, making a piercing sound of gold and iron. If she hadn't been forced to save herself, she would have to die if she was a fairy.

"If you want to kill Lord Martial God, pass this young master first!"

On the other side, Broken Waves held the Fire Scale Sword in his hand, chanting and dancing, and performing the family heirloom "Eclipse Sun Sword Technique" to meet the paper tanhua, with a crazy attitude, and a terrifying arrogance that could not be opened.

Although the skill of the paper tanhua is far higher than that of the broken waves, it is a pity that the weapon in the hand is too far behind, and between a few moves, the Qiankun sword paper has been turned into ashes by the Huolin sword, and it has to retreat again and again.

Suddenly, a strong wind struck, the poisonous fog was filled, and it was overwhelming, but it was an old woman with a rickety figure, like an ordinary rural farmer, waving a big sunflower fan in her hand, and a bunch of poison in front of Aishang Novel Network, rolling up gusts of poisonous wind to everyone, but this is the twelve evils of Tianchi - matchmaker.

The twelve demons of Tianchi have now appeared one after another, attacking and killing Wang Zongchao with all their might.

Qin Yuyu resisted the food for the immortal alone, and the husband who appeared later, Fu Sui Ersha, and suddenly realized that the other party's skill had reached the innate realm between a few moves, but it was a pity that the exercises practiced were too evil, and it was difficult to enter the realm after barely reaching the congenital, and the power was much inferior to the innate realm of his "Little Wuxiang Gong", so it was enough to deal with it.

Although the matchmaker is good at poisoning and killing, her skills are also extraordinary, and her body jumped backwards to avoid the knife cleanly, but she suddenly let out a miserable cry that was cut off halfway, and then her head flew into the sky with a cavity of blood, as if her head was cut off by an invisible blade that had long been blocked in the air.

"Be careful, this stinky girl has laid an invisible steel wire in advance to plot against people!" With a violent roar, a lewd-looking man with the air of a layman rushed up waving an iron broom. The broom danced and swept from side to side as if it were venting years of grievances, shattering the hard ground and walls everywhere it went, and splashing rubble and rubble, with grotesque and violent moves. The whole person was like a sandstorm.

Several other killers also appeared one after another, and they looked sinister for a while. Seeing that the situation was not good, Broken Wave immediately urged the fire control ability of the Fire Scale Sword, and the pile of unresting poisonous fire left by the matchmaker was suddenly taken by the Fire Scale Sword, swept in, and swirled around the body of the Fire Lin Sword, and the raging flames and teeth and claws rushed straight towards the Tianchi Killer, forcing them to not move forward for a while.

Suddenly, a drum sound, it was the kind of drum that children played, the drum sound was crisp and pleasant, full of innocent and cheerful childlike fun, which made people fascinated and excited, and couldn't help but dance with their hands, play to their heart's content, as if returning to a carefree childhood.

Broken Lang was about to stab out with a sword, and suddenly felt something strange in his hand, and looked at it, only to see that what he was holding was not the Huolin Sword, but a wooden knife played by a child, less than half a foot long, it was ridiculous, and his heart was both surprised and funny, and his fighting spirit was completely gone, and he couldn't help but relax his hand......

Qin Yuyu also felt that the sound of the drum was fluctuating, and every blow seemed to hit his heart, making people's blood surge and his heart in a trance.

"It is the head of the twelve evils of Tianchi, the "Childlike Heart Sutra" of the Tong Emperor!" After all, Qin Yuyu has double B-level spiritual power, and he came back to his senses after a little trance, but in this way, there was a gap in the line of defense, and for a while, the paper probe flowers, food immortals, and broom immortals had bypassed the two of them and killed Wang Zongchao.

"The thief is not yet dead!"

At the same time, a sky-collapsing qi pressure straight down, the three sè qi energy cycles overlap, intersecting jidàng, its sound is so loud, its sound is so grand, it directly shocks the nearby space buzzing, making people's eardrums numb.

Even though the strength of the male hegemony has now dropped to less than fifty percent, Shi Wuzun's "Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect" is still not an opponent. After a fight, the human wall immediately collapsed with the palm momentum, and Shi Wuzun was heavily injured. However, no one died because of this, after all, the "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty" is a compassionate Buddhist master, when the attack is gathered, when the injury is also evenly divided, without discrimination, do not do things that harm others and benefit themselves.

A large number of Heaven and Earth Guild helpers, as well as the masters who came to help the boxer, also killed with the heroes, Dugu Ming had to desperately use the "Killing the Dragon and Seeking the Dao" that had just been completed, and Qin Shuang was shocked to vomit blood, and then killed a bloody way in the crowd to relieve the siege of Shi Wuzun. But after all, Xiongba has broken through the barrier and killed Wang Zongchao.

I saw the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of Xiongba's left hand twisted in turn, like flower petals blooming, and the blooming petals rotated like a wheel, like a black hole devouring a qiē, with an irresistible powerful strangulation roll towards the top of Wang Zongchao's head.

Xiongba didn't use a sword, but three fingers splashed fiercely, but it was like thousands of swords stabbing at the top of Wang Zongchao's head at the same time, and the fingertips were sometimes like poisonous snakes spitting letters, and sometimes like angry dragons soaring into the air, fluttering up and down, and changing for no reason.

And behind Wang Zongchao, the paper tanhua had already taken the fire scale sword that had just been given up by the broken waves, and stabbed straight at Wang Zongchao's heart, and on the left, there was a food fairy who inhaled and expanded into a giant like a giant and rolled and crushed, and on the right, there was a broom fairy dancing with an iron broom to kill.

The cooperation of the four parties, the secret of the offensive is so fast that no one can intervene anymore, and it is too late to rescue, but it is just ......

Although it is too late to save people, the light can ......

A holy divine light with golden yellow came from nowhere, and wherever it went, the holy flame rose, and there was a faint holy song in the void, which suddenly shone on Wang Zongchao's body through the gap of the siege of the four.

In just one photo, a golden sè light mask appeared on Wang Zongchao's whole body out of thin air, dazzling and dazzling, protecting his body from top to bottom, and what made Xiongba and others even more shocked was that the countless sword wounds on Wang Zongchao's whole body were already healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

For a moment, the eyes of the four besieging people were split, and all eight eyes turned red as blood due to the sudden dazzling holy light and the wild killing intent that filled them.

Although under the fierce attack of the four people, the golden sè light mask collapsed into glass fragments in less than half a second, scattering into the void. However, a waveless energy that is as deep as the sea, unfathomable as clouds, blazing as fire, as cold as ice, whistling like the wind, and as vast as the sun and the moon, has begun to spread endlessly around with Wang Zongchao as the core, as if it can fill the universe and become the sole master of heaven and earth.

With no waves, Wang Zongchao has stood up.

The left palm stretched out at will, and slapped on the fat flesh that was incomparably bloated due to the infusion of true qi, and the "Zhan Tian Hua Qi" that could withstand the blow of any heavy weapon was now like a paper tie, and it collapsed in an instant. The abdomen of the food is pierced by the palm force, and the bloody internal organs burst out from the back with broken bones.

The right tui swept gently, and the iron broom soaked in the blood of countless people in the hand of the broom fairy broke, and then his spine was broken inch by inch, and the whole person bent backwards into an extremely deformed posture, flying out like the garbage he had cleaned all his life, and he died tragically on the spot before the blood could spurt out.

The right palm was patted upward, still inadvertently, without a trace of fireworks, but completely ignoring the ever-changing three-point divine finger of the male tyrant, and pressed it in front of him.

"You thank me for helping you practice three points of vitality, and I also want to thank you, if it weren't for your help, my self-created exercises would not have been completed so quickly. So, I'm not going to kill you this time. ”

While speaking indifferently, Wang Zongchao's right palm exhaled strength, the male bully was physically and mentally cold, his whole body was stiff, and the whole person flew backwards with a bang, this flight was even farther than he had blasted Wang Zongchao before, and he swept over most of the three campuses, just flew back to the previous high platform, and smashed the dragon chair he was sitting on before.

Xiongba didn't die, not even seriously injured, but his whole body was stiff like a puppet clay sculpture due to Wang Zongchao's five thunder strength, maintaining a shameful posture of attacking with his fingers, but in his heart at this time, it was really more uncomfortable than dead.

Although Xiongba's internal strength alone is close to heaven and man, it is a pity that he still lacks a state of mind. And the state of mind, the difficulty of cultivation is no different from ghosts and immortals, although the male tyrant is a hegemon, but there is no supreme body heavenly heart, and the heart of understanding nature is xing, and the missing link is only afraid that it will always be difficult to make up. Now that he has suffered such a humiliation in front of everyone, he is afraid that he will not be able to maintain even his original state of mind.

And after a round of peak duel, Wang Zongchao's martial arts realm made another breakthrough, and the true qi in his body was temporarily ruptured due to the blow of the male tyrant, and finally the nine genera of "moon, ice, snow, water, clouds, wind, fire, thunder, and sun" were completely integrated into one, forming a mixed state that could be almost all-encompassing. In terms of the strength of internal strength alone, it is far above the hegemony.

This kind of self-created exercises have completely melted the essence of the exercises such as "Seven Heavens of Ice and Fire", "Heaven and Earth**", "Qi and Sea Immeasurable Tricks of Wuxianggong", "Nirvana Dry Zen", "Immortal Law Seal", "Three Points of Return to Vitality", "No Easy Recipe" and other exercises, and even the key of Jindan Avenue to be fused into one furnace, running arbitrarily and flawlessly, although theoretically it is still the category of the six heavens of ice and fire, but it is already unique to Wang Zongchao, extremely perfect, and even far beyond the "six heavens" of the ordinary seven heavens of ice and fire.

In order not to forget the original, but also to show the difference, this new creation method can be called: "Mixed Element, Ice and Fire Six Heavens"

It's just that the martial arts are endless, and when Wang Zongchao's self-created "Seven Heavens" is also completed, I don't know what year and month it will be?

And behind Wang Zongchao, the most clever and fastest paper tanhua only threw the Huolin Sword in his hand with all his strength as early as when the holy light suddenly appeared, and he fled without looking back, Wang Zongchao just turned sideways, and took the Fire Scale Sword back into his hand.

The rest of the Tianchi killers also fled desperately without looking back, including Fu Sing, Fu Sui, and the Tong Emperor who had just been entangled with Qin Yuyu, Wang Zongchao had recovered, how could they dare to face a master who could fight with the Sword Saint and fight without a victory?

"If you have lost your courage and lost your home, why bother?" Wang Zongchao didn't bother to chase and kill, just shook his head slightly, and at the same time, a loud bang suddenly came from the top of the highest mountain in the Tianshan Mountains.

It was the sound of the collapse of the first building of the world, which had long been falling apart, and this majestic building had only relied on Wang Zongchao's residual strength to maintain its original appearance, and it had finally completely collapsed at this time, leaving not even a single intact piece of masonry rubble, which seemed to indicate the future outcome of the Tianxia Society.

At this time, a series of drastic changes were taking place, and the gangs of the Tianxia Association and the major auxiliary fist sects were still surging, and the sound of shouting and killing that shook the sky had not stopped. Wang Zongchao basked slightly, suddenly stretched out his palm, turned like a flowing cloud and wrapped the sun, facing the void in front of him, hugging in a circle.

For a while, the undercurrent was turbulent, covering all directions. The thousands of warriors who rushed up to kill suddenly felt that the internal force they had injected into the weapons in their hands had completely lost control, and they were subjected to an inexplicable traction, and they flew straight into the air one after another, throwing them forward.

Thousands of swords and weapons of all kinds, like thousands of birds returning to their nests, rushed to gather in a circle in front of Wang Zongchao, squeezing each other, and intertwined into an inseparable mass of large iron balls in the piercing sound of gold and iron friction and vibration.

With a bang, a large iron ball weighing several tons rolled to the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust. This smash hit both the ground and everyone's hearts. The scene was silent for a moment, and only countless warriors who had lost their weapons were left standing in place.

Wang Zongchao didn't do anything more, just looked at them coldly with a hint of mockery, watching their originally blood-hot faces gradually turn pale, and then irreversibly turn pale......

Everyone's throats seemed to be pinched by invisible hands, and they couldn't make a sound. In the deathly silence, suddenly there was a series of plopping sounds, but a few people couldn't bear the huge pressure in their hearts, and suddenly fell to their knees. ro@。

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