Chapter 439: Miracles?
"This, how is this possible?"
"Killing three Heavenly Masters with one sword, has he already reached the peak of Bao Dan?"
"No, I heard the news from Hua Guozhong, this white-clothed heavenly master has only stepped into the realm of Bao Dan for less than three months, and his cultivation is only Bao Dan Xiaocheng, he can have such terrifying strength, all of which is the supernatural long sword in his hand!"
Hearing one of the sorcerers say this, everyone remembered the sword that the king suddenly looked back at as he sprinted forward, almost piercing the heavens, cutting off all the thirteen gods.
"But this is too exaggerated, even the horizontal training heavenly master can't stop his sword? Na Ge Dan is a big success, a half-step existence at the peak of the Dan, the body can resist the bombardment of shells at will, and it is rumored that he can resist the bombardment of missiles, he is the old Heavenly Master of the peak of the Dan, and it is impossible to hurt him for half a point without a moment and a half!"
A purple-robed wizard who knew Godan responded.
Wang Tu's sword just now was unpretentious, and he slashed the two heavenly masters who rushed in, and the speed was so fast that they didn't even have time to react.
You must know that the reaction speed of the fighters is often close to the limit of human beings, not to mention the fighting power of Bao Dan, but under the sword of the king disciple, no one can dodge, which shows how fast the speed of this sword is, even many purple-robed wizards can't even see the action of swinging the sword.
Everyone couldn't help but secretly think, if this sword slashed at them just now, who would be able to survive this sword?
For a moment, the audience fell silent.
Lu Tie and the three of them stood in the clearing, looking at the scene of the sky twitching out of the corner of their eyes.
One person suppressed dozens of people, including twenty martial arts or magic masters.
It's a powerhouse in the Gangqi Divine Realm, I'm afraid I can't do it to this point!
Wang Tu took the sword, looked at everyone with a pair of blue eyes, suddenly snorted coldly, and instantly slashed another sword in another direction.
"Go!"
In this direction is another Tianzhu Martial Arts Heavenly Master, this Bao Dan Heavenly Master has a well-proportioned body, almost perfect body, and his gestures seem to be smooth and smooth, like a dancing woman.
In the face of Wang Tu's invisible sword, this Tianzhu's martial arts master actually folded his waist strangely, and his heels touched the back of his head, almost stacking the upper and lower bodies together.
And the situation is far more than that, this Tianzhu Martial Dao Heavenly Master rubbed his hands as if pulling out Dao waves in the air, shaking the void, and forcibly knocking the terrifying sword of the Wang disciple into the ground, bending the direction and hitting the ground.
This invisible sword fell into the ground of the mountain, instantly cutting off a large piece of bamboo forest, dozens of meters deep into the ground, pulling out a pitch-black ravine, and everyone could already imagine how the Heavenly Master Ge who practiced Heng Tian Shi Ge died.
"I actually carried the sword of the white-clothed Heavenly Master!"
"Good Dikar, worthy of being the inheritor of my Tianzhu Ancient Yoga!"
Many martial arts masters immediately cheered.
Wang Tu also frowned slightly, from a certain angle, this martial arts heavenly master named Dikal was really the first person to take the sword of Wang Tu.
"Ancient yoga?" the king wondered.
His divine sense swept over, and he saw Dikal's martial arts path clearly.
This ancient yoga originated thousands of years ago, is one of the oldest martial arts, and Tai Chi Bagua is somewhat similar, all pay attention to the soft to overcome the rigid, and the ancient yoga has more of a unity of mind and mind, if practiced to the extreme, I am afraid that any attack in the world will be opened by him.
"I'd like to see how many swords you can block me?"
As soon as Wang Tu stomped his foot, the red crystal long sword in his hand exploded out one after another, and the speed did not decrease at all, and the purple-robed wizard could barely see Wang Tu's sword swing only by concentrating and using his divine thoughts.
Dikar was undefeated, his hands slapped and rubbed back and forth one after another, his body moved with the wind, and he moved his hands against the sword qi of the king disciple, and slapped all the sword qi of the king disciple to the ground.
I saw that almost everywhere this sword qi went, it was destroyed to the point that there was no grass, and the sand and dust were flying.
When Dikar took the fifth sword, his body obviously slowed down, and by the time of the sixth sword, he had a faint momentum that he couldn't parry, and the seventh sword flew over his arm, pulling out a bloody mark.
"What are you doing in a daze! I can't hold it anymore, kill him!" Dicard yelled.
The dumbfounded martial arts masters around didn't dare to step forward at all, not to mention blocking this sword qi, even if it was close to half a point, it would be stopped and cut off.
The purple-robed wizards have been gathering witchcraft tricks, ready to deal a fatal blow to the king.
But before many wizards could condense and complete the spell, the last martial arts heavenly master finally moved!
Every time this last Tianzhu Martial Dao Heavenly Master took a step, it was like a cannonball exploding, and the air under his feet was directly squeezed and bursting, emitting bursts of roars.
"It's Tianzhu Fist's Zhen Sect Heavenly Master Fatag!"
"He's the number one martial arts heavenly master in our F continent!"
"If he makes a move, he will definitely be able to defeat the white-clothed Heavenly Master!"
In the exclamation of many martial arts masters, Fateg came into a fist with one hand, and before the punch arrived, he heard a deafening explosion, only to see Fateg take a deep breath suddenly, his chest bulged high, and the muscles in his body swelled again, and his strength was even greater!
His punch is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, before he made the shot, Fateg had already hid on the side and triggered many of his acupuncture points one after another, activating all the explosive acupoints of his body, and the terrifying power was enveloped in it.
Wang Tu snorted coldly, waved his hand and was about to slash it away, but he froze in place, but this was enough time for Fateag's fist to land in front of Wang Tu.
"Get out!"
Wang Tu raised his sword, as if it could set off a monstrous wave, and the surging air actually pushed Fateg away, and the fist naturally did not fall on Wang Tu.
Wang Tu's divine sense condensed slightly, and he looked in the direction of many purple-robed wizards.
His stagnation just now was influenced by these purple-robed wizards.
And the faces of many purple-robed wizards were much worse than those of the king, they pinched the witchcraft tricks, condensed the divine consciousness of a whole body, and turned into a sharp blade to hit the king, this blow gathered the divine consciousness of sixteen purple-robed wizards, trying to blow the king's head directly.
As a result, the king disciple only stopped for a moment, and immediately returned to his original state and knocked Fateg into the air.
"What the hell is this guy's soul, is it made of alloy?"
"Even if it is a Heavenly Master who specializes in soul cultivation, when he encounters the combined blow we just made, I am afraid that his head will be shattered and cannot be broken anymore. ”
"In any case, we must leave this white-clothed Heavenly Master here today, otherwise let him go on like this, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop him in ten years!"
The purple-robed wizards made up their minds in amazement.
"Let's go up together, take out all the kung fu at the bottom of the box, we must kill this white-clothed heavenly master today!"
With Han Lao's order, those martial arts masters who stopped on the periphery no longer waited, and all took out their housekeeping skills and went towards the king's disciples.
And those purple-robed wizards were not idle, and they pinched out powerful witchcraft tricks in their hands one after another, like a beacon fire of bullets and bullets, to strangle the king's disciples here.
On the other side, Dikar and Fateg were head-on towards the king, one defending and the other attacking, and the cooperation was very tacit.
As far as the eye can see, there are enemies in all directions, two heavenly masters in front of them, dozens of martial arts masters besieging them in the back, and sixteen purple-robed wizards from time to time unleashing witchcraft tricks to sneak attack.
This is a desperate situation!
Lu Tie and the three of them could only stare at the Wang disciple, and they couldn't help at all.
"Being besieged like this, I'm afraid that except for a miracle, no one will be able to kill you!
"Miracles? I don't need to!"
The king disciple roared, like a wild lion roaring, with the king disciple's domineering and powerful divine thoughts pouring out, and immediately shocked those transformation realm masters on the spot.
"Give me death!"
Wang Tu did not hesitate, the red crystal long sword in his hand slashed out hundreds of swords one after another in one second, and the sword swinging action that was originally invisible actually appeared under the hundred swords.
This Changhong sword qi bombarded and killed, and thousands of flames followed, and as soon as the sword qi slashed through these Transformation Realm Grandmasters, before the incision was opened, the flame wave covered all the Transformation Realm Grandmasters like a dam bursting its embankment, burning them into powder.
"Flawed!"
Dikar and Fateg behind him stared, and their feet exploded into the void one after another, and they reached the king disciple in an instant, and the ancient yoga of Dikafa had already started, even if he reached the front of the king disciple, he did not relax at all, and he was confident that he could block the king disciple's sword in an instant.
And Fategna stimulated the acupuncture points, and the punch that touched the limit of the human body collapsed, and the air was shaken to the point of hunting, as if the space was about to explode.
"Die!
Those sixteen wizards also held their breath, as long as the royal disciples were wiped out here, even if they lost dozens of Transformation Realm Grandmasters and three Baodan Heavenly Masters, it would definitely be worth it.
But in the next moment, the faces of these sixteen purple-robed wizards were as cold as ashes, like mourning.
I saw that even though Wang Tu dispersed the red crystal long sword in his hand, he turned his hand and pinched Chiyan, and a flame silver spear fell into his hand, and there was no slashing action at all, only a little bit forward. ()
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