Su Mingchuan looked at the powder powder in his hand, the eldest mother's finger rubbed her index finger, the powder left by the wooden sword was free and slippery, and he couldn't help laughing at himself: "Sure enough, the Northern Wei Fist God is not so easy to kill." ”

Hong Xiguan patted the top of his head, a puff of smoke and dust flew, his hair was already burned, and his angular facial features were black and white, which was extremely funny: "Deputy Pavilion Master Su, let's use some real skills, so as to save Hong from breaking the game again and again, it is very troublesome." ”

Su Mingchuan shook his arm, and the powder turned into a puff of green smoke, which dispersed with the wind: "General Hong is so confident that he can block the Zizhu Great Array?"

Hong Xiguan shook his head: "I'm not sure, but Hong still wants to give it a try." ”

Su Mingchuan opened his mouth and said: "General Hong, don't forget, in addition to the Zizhu Great Array, I have other people in Western Chu, and at that time, General Hong has blocked Su's sword again, how much strength is there to stop my Western Chu army from going east?"

"Before and after his death, Hong Moujie Wufu can't control so much, but Hong knows that if Hong doesn't block this sword, if one day Deputy Pavilion Master Su has the intention to use this sword to deal with the Zhenxi Army, the damage is not what the Zhenxi Army wants to see. ”

Su Mingchuan nodded slightly: "Seek benevolence, seek the Tao, since General Hong insists, Su will not hesitate to give advice!"

There is no sword in the hand of the deputy pavilion master of the Xichu Sword Pavilion, but the sword in his heart is magnificent, his hands are raised, and the simple action has a not simple effect, and suddenly the sword qi in the field is vertical and horizontal, like a round of tomorrow sunrise in the east, radiant, and like glass light, shining, the clouds above the snow surge are blowing in the wind and rain, and suddenly dissipate, becoming without a trace.

Su Mingchuan frantically squeezed the breath in his body, and the qi that exploded from his body was frantically disordered, and his spirit climbed to the peak, and the wind was raging all around him, and the smoke and dust were flying, but the clothes on the deputy pavilion master of the Western Chu Sword Pavilion were extremely ironed, without a trace of wrinkles.

Suddenly clenched his fists, as if he had a strange connection with something, and a series of explosions sounded in the air, and finally condensed into a thunderclap.

The clothes on Su Mingchuan's body finally had a ripple of vibration, his black hair flew back, the deputy pavilion master of the Xichu Sword Pavilion has been by his side since he was born out of nowhere, the age is unknown, and he has made a few shots, all of which are fighting with the peak of the world, although there have been no rumors of victory or defeat, but "undefeated and undefeated" has always been the evaluation of the Jianghu martial arts to the deputy pavilion master of Su, which also indirectly shows that Su Mingchuan is extraordinary.

In addition to the external vision, Su Mingchuan's eyes suddenly brightened, as if a purple flame was rising, burning, colliding and splashing.

In Luoyang City, the ten thousand acres of purple bamboo, which was originally calm and abnormal, seemed to be blown by the wind, and they all bowed their heads to the east and possessed themselves, and then suddenly rose from the ground, turning into streamers and shooting into the sky.

Zhuge Wei, who was carrying his hands on his back, looked up at the sky: "Mingchuan's full strength is a sword, the weather is vast, I'm afraid no one can beat it, and the life of the deputy general of the Zhenxi Army is worrying, it's a pity." ”

Ten thousand purple bamboos shot out in the air, drawing purple turbulence in the air, pulling out a long sword tail, which was the purple bamboo sword marks, refracting the brilliance of the sun, from west to east, across the world.

The turbulent flow of the purple waterfall is as dreamlike as unreal, like fireworks blooming in the sky.

Hong Xiguan looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of light, ten thousand swords were overwhelming, his hands trembled, not because of fear, but because of excitement, even if he was not sure that he could block this sword, but he still couldn't help but be excited, like a child who got candy, his heart was too happy and too happy, so his hands trembled.

In Hong Xiguan's heart, he disagrees with his identity as the deputy general of the Zhenxi Army the most, and he most agrees with the title of the boxing master, Huang Chunfeng has a sword, then I, Hong Xiguan, have a punch, even if he is a teenager, his realm and combat power are not yet extraordinary, and he has never felt that he is a role to chase, because he knows what road he wants to take and where he wants to go, which is much stronger than His Majesty the Emperor who crossed the river with his eyes closed.

Since ten thousand swords are in the air and the enemy is coming, how can I break it?

Hong Xiguan showed an innocent smile on his face, and the outgoing breath fist suddenly contracted, sinking into the sea of dantian qi, and he was still frantically absorbing the breath, in the eyes of the cultivators, the place where Hong Xiguan was standing formed a huge groove that collapsed inward, as if there was a gluttonous standing room, wanting to completely incorporate heaven and earth into his body.

"Resist with your physical body, General Hong, you're confused!" Su Mingchuan sighed with emotion, and his hands stretched out his fists made a sword drawing action of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, and the speed of ten thousand purple bamboos in the sky suddenly accelerated, and they stabbed at the figure that only absorbed but did not swallow.

At this moment, Hong Xiguan has become the target of everyone, and the stone that has been constantly hit and polished in the wind and sand, yes, he is going to use the most physical body to resist luck, an unprecedented feat, if it is successful, the muscles and bones of the Northern Wei Dynasty Boxing God will naturally be completed, that is a stronger physique than the Confucius Buddha and Hao Lianbo, if it is defeated, it will be the end of death, and even the bones will not be left at all.

Wan Zizhu finally came here and slammed into Hong Xiguan's body!

Hong Xiguan's bronzed skin bloomed with brilliant brilliance, ten thousand purple bamboos suddenly intensified, and ten thousand sword lights erupted into an extremely piercing crashing sound, and small thunderbolts flowed back and forth on the surface of Hong Xiguan's body, terrifying. The place where Hong Xiguan was standing sank and did not move, the earth was trampled into powder, shattered into powder, and the whole person seemed to be burning, no, it was a torment that was even hotter than the flames burning, and Hong Xiguan's face and figure could not be seen at all.

Ten thousand purple bamboo flying swords, is countless of this impact devastation, a full three incense sticks of time, purple became the only color in the eyes, suddenly, a steaming fist exploded, cutting off the howling wind, smashing countless purple bamboo swords, Hong Xiguan brazenly walked out of the purple flames, like a phoenix reborn from the fire!

At the same time, Su Mingchuan was like being hit hard, his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, his feet slammed on the ground, and he directly sank into his knees, his fists were invincible, invincible in the world, and Su Mingchuan couldn't pick it up!

At this moment, Hong Xiguan's clothes were in tatters, and his chest and arms were exposed to the white bones, but the mystery was also shown in it, the flesh and bones were constantly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the new skin and flesh were like the teeth of a tree in the new year.

"If it is not broken, it will not stand, there are thousands of sails on the side of the sinking boat, and Wan Muchun in front of the sick tree, congratulations to General Hong, I can have enlightenment at this time, Su admires it very much, however, Su can't let you complete the realm, I'm sorry!" Su Mingchuan opened his mouth and said, the sword qi gushed out from the big holes all over his body, and the sword qi was as rich as a dragon swimming outside the body.

Since ten thousand swords and purple bamboo can't kill you once, let's do it again!