"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, Wanzhang's figure shook suddenly, and he rushed to Wang Xiaochuan in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaochuan did not hesitate to wave his sword to meet him, and after a few moves, the two collided together and started a fist-to-sword contest.

This Wanzhang is really worthy of the same kind of former ghost who once fought with Wang Xiaochuan, there are many similarities between the two in terms of combat skills, and the same as the former ghost, Wanzhang's fist can also grow bright red ghost horns, he uses this horn as a weapon, and the demon-breaking sword in Wang Xiaochuan's hand has back and forth.

In several fights, Wang Xiaochuan can see the shadow of the former ghost in the opponent's movements, but Wanzhang is like a strengthened version of the former ghost, although the fighting skills are extremely similar, but Wanzhang is better than the former ghost in terms of speed and strength.

The hand-to-hand combat between the two lasted only a few dozen rounds before it took a turn.

After dodging Wanzhang's fist coming at his head, Wang Xiaochuan saw that Wanzhang's movements were exposed, leaving his chest in a defenseless state for a moment, he immediately did not hesitate, and immediately stabbed the Demon Breaking Sword in his hand towards Wanzhang's chest with great accuracy.

This sword is fast and ruthless, fast and swift as lightning, although it is not a special move, but if this sword is stabbed on the body of an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that a single sword can pierce the opponent's chest.

However, Wan Zhang showed a disdainful smile and did not dodge, so he let the Demon Breaking Sword stab him in the chest.

"Ding!"

The Demon Breaking Sword made a sound as if it was stabbing on a stone, and the blade that was originally aimed at the chest was directly bounced back by Wanzhang's chest.

Then the tall demon clansman swung his fist bigger than Wang Xiaochuan's head, and smashed the blade of the sword that bounced back after him towards Wang Xiaochuan's head.

"Boom!"

Wang Xiaochuan turned the blade of the sword, crossed it in front of his chest, and took a punch, but although he blocked the opponent's fist, he couldn't completely block the remaining punch.

After a moment of stagnation, Wang Xiaochuan was like a cannonball, and was blown out by the remaining punch of Wanzhang's fist.

Wang Xiaochuan crossed half of the hall in mid-air, and finally adjusted his body and landed on the wall in the opposite direction of Wanzhang.

"This guy is really hard to deal with...... Wang Xiaochuan muttered in his heart.

Because he has broken through to the middle realm of the Xuantong Realm, Wang Xiaochuan's current strength is actually much stronger than most of them, even if he needs to lift the car with one hand, there will be no problem at all.

But now in front of this Wanzhang, he was actually beaten out like a child, such a power is almost stronger than the former ghost he has fought against, no wonder this Wanzhang They don't think much of the former ghost, it turns out that they are both ghost people, and the gap between the two is so huge.

And his body is so strong that he can hard-catch his own Demon Breaking Sword, although the Demon Breaking Sword is just an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, it won't even pierce his body, right?

Wang Xiaochuan stabilized his mind slightly, inspected his mustard seed space, and then raised his right hand high.

A moment later, spatial ripples suddenly appeared around him, and among these ripples, one after another Demon Breaking Swords passed through the space and came to Wang Xiaochuan's side, suspended in mid-air.

One, two, more than seventy demon-breaking swords, these are already the last demon-breaking swords he has in hand.

I think that at the beginning, when Liu Fang and them completed the order, Wang Xiaochuan used the surplus materials to make at least two hundred or more Demon Breaking Swords as backups, but now after so many things, only this last point remains.

Although he felt a little pity, the current situation made him too late to worry too much.

"Go!"

With a strong wave of his right hand, the demon-breaking swords around him suddenly shot out like raindrops towards Wanzhang on the opposite side.

He was originally thinking about how these demon-breaking swords could also cause some trouble for Liu Fa, but unexpectedly, the ghost horns on the left and right fists suddenly dispersed, and two golden thunder lights appeared in both hands at the same time.

These golden thunderbolts condensed in front of Wan Zhang's body, and finally turned into the appearance of a weapon, which was caught in his hand.

When the golden light on the weapon dissipated, a scarlet double-edged battle axe appeared in Wanzhang's hand.

"Boy, just a little carving insect skill, also use it in front of me?

"Douluo Axe, Heavenly Skull Roar!" Wan Zhang grabbed the handle of the axe with one hand, and with a loud shout, he smashed the battle axe in his hand at the flying demon-breaking swords.

The battle axe called the Douluo Axe flew in the air, and it actually let out a ghost crying wolf howl, and around the axe blade, there was a black ghost aura, forming the appearance of a skull.

The black skull flew in the air, opening its mouth to meet Wang Xiaochuan's Demon Breaking Sword Array.

After a terrible ghost scream, Wang Xiaochuan was surprised to find that his demon-breaking swords could not resist the double-edged battle axe that exuded a strong ghost aura, and as soon as they touched, they were smashed to pieces.

"My Demon Breaking Sword!" Wang Xiaochuan screamed distressedly, but he didn't have time to complain anymore, because the Douluo axe was about to kill in front of his eyes.

No, Wang Xiaochuan could only sacrifice his magical power and cast a thunderous palm again.

A golden palm of light instantly appeared above his head, and it collided with the Douluo Axe that turned into a black skull.

As soon as the two came into contact, a huge flash of light and sound erupted, as well as a strong storm.

And in the midst of this flash and storm, the Douluo Axe rushed out intact and went straight to Wang Xiaochuan.

"The Thunder Palm has failed!" Wang Xiaochuan said in amazement.

However, he didn't have time to continue to be surprised at this time, the Douluo Axe had already rushed to less than three meters in front of him, and the huge black skull had already opened its big mouth, just waiting to completely devour Wang Xiaochuan.

However, at this critical moment, Wang Xiaochuan suddenly took out an object from the mustard seed space and blocked it in front of him.

After a piercing metal knock, Wan Zhang, who originally thought that he had won the battle, was stunned to find that Wang Xiaochuan had an extra axe that he was somewhat familiar with, and it was by relying on that axe that Wang Xiaochuan blocked Wan Zhang's blood-colored double-edged battle axe safely.

His eyes swept over the golden dragon head on the axe, and Wan Zhang almost gritted his teeth and said, "King Kong axe, you kid, you actually snatched all the weapons of the former ghost?"

It turned out that what Wang Xiaochuan had in his hand was the vajra axe that the former ghost had used, and it was by relying on it just now that Wang Xiaochuan successfully blocked Wan Zhang's fatal blow.

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