The Qingyue knife is spread in the nine skies, and the Zhu Huang spreads its wings through the ages. On Tianmiao Peak, the martial idiot Zhu Huang will meet again in the next life, needless to say, the martial arts fight will continue in the next life.

"Heroic Sword, Thousands of Styles!"

Fighting, the autumn water is clear and the dragon is hidden, and the warrior wind, the heaven and the earth are at my disposal.

The orthodoxy of the martial idiot returns to the basics, the sword of Shu Dao is retracted and released freely, and the real strength of the robe is puffed up, and the posture of the volley is like a peng spreading its wings, and a thousand shadows are turned into shadows, slashing towards Zhu Wencangri.

The first move was not received, and the Qingsheng sword seemed to suppress the demon yuan in the body, Zhu Wencang raised the fan to dismantle the move, but the sharp knife qi cut through the fan surface, and Zhu Yan rose around him to repel the enemy, and praised in response: "The strongest martial idiot heir in the bitter realm is really worthy of his name." ”

"Emperor Zhu's masterpiece is also amazing. ”

Although there were factors that continued the battle with the martial idiot, Zhu Wencangri, who came to Tianmiao Peak to find the pardon boy, never thought that he would meet Shu Daoxing. However, as the god of war of the ghost clan, after meeting the old man, Zhu Wencang also had a fighting spirit, and in the blink of an eye, he was determined to meet the enemy.

Although the voice is indifferent, the eyes are calm and calm, but the only mission in this life is the last duty of the martial idiot.

Providence is slim, on behalf of the heavenly heroes, uphold the belief of a lifetime, pay the essence of the chivalrous sword, find another way from chivalry to martial arts, and open up the road of martial arts, its prestige cannot be underestimated.

The first knife never had the upper hand, Shu Daoxing was not in a hurry or impatient, the sword in his hand was reversed from the bottom, and he was close and seamless and then connected to the chivalrous shadow Qianfeng, which suddenly made Zhu Wencang's face look solemn.

"Emperor Zhu's Absolute Style?"

The Thousand Blades Shadow is righteous and mighty, but it is a fatal blow that is enough to determine life and death. Zhu Wencang's imperial seal in front of him was condensed, and he launched it with a strong palm, although it was not a complete work, it still showed the emperor's miraculous ability, and the three feet in front of him formed a staring barrier, half attacking and half defending to block the knife.

The opponent's soul is not complete, and the skill is not yet full, and the brilliant sword shadow goes hand in hand, breaking through the hanging waterfall and splashing in all directions, breaking through the crimson imperial seal body, and it is not a lot of strength.

Clinker, not only did the people in the mid-empty Shu Dao not stay to breathe and breathe, but the chivalrous knife was even more forced to advance again, and the rabbit fell and saw the void back to the nine voids, and the style of knife palm fusion strongly slapped down Zhu Wencang's heart.

"Tianmiao Peak is about to collapse for a long time, but you can use your skills to the best of your strength in the battle with me, which is impressive. ”

The handover at the critical moment is the most positive skill competition. Squinting at the mountain wall splashed by water in the distance, there was no damage at all, and Zhu Wencangri was even more impressed by his opponent.

"Please try my tricks. Qi Shuangliu?

The opponent's deep and shallow moves are clear, knowing that this body is difficult to win, Zhu Wencang has the help of miraculous skills, and his fighting spirit is boiling more and more.

Kicking the ground and jumping away from the dangerous peak, Zhu Wencang hung in the air, his right hand fanned the blade, and the left palm condensed the river.

"The two swords flow, the sky is extinguished. ”

However, seeing that Zhu Wencangri's shot was multiplied, Shu Daoxing stood still, took a deep breath, and the peak evolution of the martial idiot style was also a double move, the aura was dazzling, and a sword slashed through the sky!

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"Zhu Wencang is going to be defeated. ”

"A master with fighting spirit and no fighting spirit is on the road of Shangshu...... Defeat, not surprising. ”

At the foot of the mountain, the river rushes. Several people stood side by side on the riverside, looking up at the battle overhead. Hearing Xiao Zhongjian's response, Wen Renran retracted his gaze, fell on the secret note in his hand, and said in a complicated tone sideways: "You still take on this responsibility." ”

"When I took over the whole book of martial arts, I had already realized something. But in the light of the current situation, it seems that there is no need for me to intervene. ”

"Shu Daoxing can beat Zhu Wencangri, but he can't kill the real Zhu Huang. ”

"Emperor Zhu?"

"You'll see him later. ”

also counted on Zhu Wencangri to continue to drag the hind legs of the Xenomorph Demon Realm and be able to lie on his stomach for a while longer, so Wen Renran was not in a hurry to reveal his identity. It is the casting of the heavenly artifact Nirvana, and it is time to ask Xiao Zhongjian to convey Leng Yun, and it is too late to prepare.

"Your Testimony of Heaven ......"

"There are still a few shortcomings. ”

"A loss of a weapon, a loss of a mind?"

The matter of the moon vortex has not yet ended. The cold air emanated from his body, and Xiao Zhongjian frowned, and said, "You seem to mean something else?"

"To save the Moon Vortex, you must always have enough ability. Now that you can't even play your own martial arts, are you confident or irresponsible?"

Individuals have their own temperament, and they can only point to the actions of Xiao Zhongjian on weekdays. And because there are too many hesitations and worries, and because it is a matter of cold bones, although Xiao Zhongjian understands the meaning of Wen Renran's words, he still does not respond positively.

At this time, the two people who were fighting fiercely on Tianmiao Peak also came to the final moment. Qi Shuangliu can't overpower Shu Daoxing, and Zhu Wencangri, who can't give full play to the true magic trick, has no advantage at all. The slight difference in the realm was undoubtedly revealed in an instant.

"Slash the wind and the moon!"

"Heroic Martial Arts!"

The blades are staggered, and the touch is instantaneous. Zhu Wencangri, who was on the ground, had torn the hem of his clothes, and he had a unique aura of pure sainthood on his body, and he was already injured. However, when he was in danger, Huo saw that Shu Dao collected the knife halfway, and the sword stopped in front of his forehead half an inch, and he quickly withdrew his sheath.

Seeing that the two stopped fighting, the sword in the Xiao also rose into the air and landed in the center of the west side of the two.

"You are not my goal. ”

The last wish of the martial idiot is in the silver fang Zhu Wu, and Shu Daoxing is not going to take Zhu Wencangri. Although it was slightly inferior, Zhu Wencangri didn't seem to care, cleaned up his clothes and said: "Hundreds of years ago, Emperor Zhu was slightly inferior to a martial idiot. It seems that I, the heir of Emperor Zhu, have no chance of defeating you. However, peaks often also mean death. ”

"I will wait for the end of the war. ”

The sword was buckled at his waist, Shu Daoxing looked at the sword in the pipe, and said calmly: "If he fails, he will hand it over to you as soon as he can." ”

Finding that Shu Daoxing had no intention of talking more, Zhu Wencangri, who was quite curious about him, couldn't help but ask, "Is my friend leaving?"

"It was an accident that you and I met, not to mention opposing positions, what kind of friendship can we talk about?"

"I have always believed that making friends is not making a position, so why should you refuse people. Isn't mutual understanding the way to enhance friendship?"

"In the midst of the battle, the sword told me that you were just running away. A position does not mean that the enemy is opposed, but in the end, there must always be a result. ”

The experience of Shu Daoxing was deeply touched. Although there is no extreme trip in the past, the decisive and neat style of Shu Daoxing has not changed much.

"Are you ready to face it?"

A question made Zhu Wencang day dumbfounded. It is also because of this that Zhu Wencang Ri understands better that he and Shu Daoxing are definitely two kinds of people who go against the grain.

If you can't get rid of it when you return to the demon world, you will have to fight with him after all......

Looking thoughtfully at Shu Dao Xing away, Zhu Wencang sighed inexplicably, and then turned to look at Xiao Zhong Jiandao: "He is a martyr who stands at the peak. ”

"Can carry out the chivalrous way to the end, and the will of the chivalrous knife is strong. The remnants of the hollow valley are far less than good. ”

"Yes, but I feel that Your Excellency's martial breath is also unfathomable. I just wonder if you're going to be like that person and push me out?"

"You and I are only one-sided, and we lack the love at first sight. It's human nature not to have contact with you. ”

"Oh, is this considered judging people by their appearance, judging by their feelings? If you want to leave me alone, would you be willing?"

Xiao Zhong Jian said: "Just watching you fight, the skills of the two sides are poor, and they can't protect Tianmiao Peak." You should have more important things to do now. ”

"Oh, it's just you and I here. Is that giving me a chance to get to know you?"

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"He's coming, aren't you going to see him?"

The cottage in the village at the foot of Tianmiao Peak, who has always been a steady pardon boy, is hesitant when he hears the words at this moment.

Silver Horse Zhu Wu is the object of longing for everyone in the ghost clan. However, the god of war who was once brave and good at fighting, and the martial champion demon world, is now frolicking in the martial arts like an ordinary human being, which will inevitably make the pardon boy feel that his worldview has collapsed.

"He's your relative. ”

“……”

Wen Renran then said: "Should you be called uncle, or father?"

There was a tearing sound, followed by the thunder wolf beast howling in pain, but it was the pardon boy's subordinates who lost their strength and withdrew a handful of wolf fur in his hand. The fierce-looking thunderwolf beast was honestly lying on the ground at this moment, and the boy said in a muffled voice: "One side of the word is not enough to be trusted. ”

Suddenly, Wen Renran turned around and slammed his palm into the corner, and the demon spirit in the dark instantly turned into ashes, and he didn't even escape with a little spiritual sense.

"Who do you think it will be?"

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