Martial arts, the more difficult it is to go to the back, there are very few people like half-orcs who use their strength to prove the Tao, relying on strength to cultivate to the level of human emperor, and their understanding and control of power have stood at the top of the Kyushu world.

Therefore, this punch, whether it is momentum or power, is enough to make the vast majority of emperor-level powerhouses frightened.

However, in the face of this punch that was enough to shake the mountain and destroy the city, Manqing just raised his sword to block in a bland manner.

The fist smashed into the sword, and there was a bang, and a fist mark was dented on the sword.

The celebrity emperor was shocked in his heart, and he threw another punch like lightning, his speed was not fast, but the speed of the brute green was even faster.

As soon as the second punch was thrown, Manqing slapped the big sword sideways.

Just before, he also shot like this, and flew the mountain-like giant Quaff upside down.

The half-orc human emperor knew the terrifying power of this beat, and hurriedly retracted his fist, crossed his hands in front of him, and the sword slapped horizontally, hitting his arms, and he only heard a crisp sound of bones cracking, and the whole person flew out upside down.

After slapping away the celebrity emperor's power, Manqing stepped forward and slapped at another nine-star martial artist who rushed up.

The half-orc jumped high and slashed at it with a knife, but before the knife fell, the whole person flew out from the right side, spewing out a line of blood in mid-air, falling dozens of meters away, and rolling on the ground for dozens of meters before stopping, and his body was already like a rag doll.

Manqing walked forward, like a leisurely stroll, every time he took out the sword, it was not a sword move commonly used in sword cultivation such as stabbing, cutting, teasing, and splitting, but a simple slap, like swatting a fly.

Every time, a half-orc warrior will fly out, whether it is a knife or an axe, a fist, a nine-star strong or an eight-star strongman, as long as he is hit by a sword, the result is the same.

The speed of the half-orc charge was very fast, so the speed of the brute green slapping was also very fast, and in just a few breaths, he was the only one left in the wilderness who could still stand.

Thirty-six orc warriors, including the Emperor Might, all lay on the ground around them.

Manqing stood there, holding a sword like a door panel in his hand, quite a bit of a peerless appearance.

The entire Valley of the Swinging Gods fell into a dead silence.

The orc's simple head didn't turn at all.

The Judges were speechless in shock by the sight in front of them.

The man...... How, exactly?

The beastmaster clenched his fists, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, his eyes were bloodshot, and his half-orc warrior, the pride of the clan, was actually knocked down like this, but he didn't even touch the corners of that person's clothes.

Ye Xiuhong sat on the chair, his hands trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of excitement, sure enough, he was the second senior brother of the Martial Academy, and he was so strong.

Standing in the middle of the wilderness, the spring breeze blowing, the clothes moving lightly, the bronze skin, the big sword like a door panel, and the half-orc warriors who fell to the ground around him, that picture is quite a kind of peerless master who seeks defeat alone.

He shouted to the side of the Swinging God Valley, "Is there anyone else coming?"

His expression was natural, his voice was deep and pure, and he only expressed his doubts, without the slightest hint of sarcasm.

But the more this happened, the more humiliated the Phoenix army in the Valley of the Gods felt.

The army of orcs is about to boil, but the most powerful warriors in the clan have been defeated by this man, what can they do?

The knights of the adjudicator all looked at the magnificent chariot.

Behind the light veil, the ruling palace master did not speak.

Next to the chariot, there were several chairs, on which sat the strong men of the Phoenix clan.

The strong ones didn't speak either.

No one asked for battle.

So the battle stalemate.

The barbarian Qing called the Phoenix clan army alone, but no one responded to the battle.

The corners of Ao Fenggu's mouth twitched, Second Senior Brother, are you an honest person, why do you like to slap your face so much?

Man Qing shook his head a little disappointed, turned around and returned to the pergola, handed the iron sword like a door panel to Ao Fenggu, and said, "Trouble junior brother." ”

On the iron sword, a deep fist mark was smashed by the half-orc human emperor power, and the entire sword body was bent out of an arc, not to mention that it was not like a sword.

Ao Fenggu looked at this sword and wondered why the second senior brother only used one side shot, could it be some kind of swordsmanship that could only shoot to the right? He put the sword in the furnace and burned it, and then put it on the anvil to beat it, and asked this doubt.

Manqing said, "It's just a good deal." ”

Ao Fenggu said: "Second Senior Brother, you slap it left and then right, and this sword will not bend." ”

Manqing suddenly realized, "Why didn't I expect that the little junior brother is so smart!"

Ao Fenggu: "......"

After tempering this sword, no one in the Valley of the Swinging Gods came out, and the three of them waited boredly until dusk came.

Countless torches have been lit up in the Valley of the Gods, and the army of the Phoenix Clan has begun to bury the pot and make rice.

"It looks like they're not going to come out today. Ao Fenggu cooked the meal, and the three brothers sat around and ate.

"My little brother's cooking skills are getting better and better. The gloomy man couldn't help but praise.

Ao Fenggu smiled, "The second senior brother has made a great effort, so naturally I have to make some delicious rewards, of course, the third senior brother has also made a great contribution." ”

The gloomy man nodded solemnly, without the slightest hint of humility.

Ao Fenggu said again, "To be honest, before I came, I didn't know the bottom of my heart, because it was too difficult for a strong person to block the Phoenix army with the three of us, but today when I saw the performance of the second senior brother, I let go of my heart hanging in my throat." ”

"It's actually still hard. The gloomy man said, "Today is just the strong ones of the half-orcs, and there will be more powerful strong ones in the future, and we have to hold on for at least seven days, so the second senior brother has been saving effort." ”

Manqing uses a sword, not an ordinary sword cultivator to tease and slash, just a slap, not a mercy, just because this action is the most labor-saving and relaxed.

Seven days is undoubtedly a fierce battle, and he needs to save his physical strength.

After being reminded by the gloomy son, Ao Fenggu figured out the reason, and became a little worried.

The next day, the sun rises in the east, the early spring sun shines on the wilderness, the tender green grass is still hanging with fog droplets, and there are flowers of different colors dotted in between, the scenery is very beautiful.

Ao Fenggu did not appreciate the leisure and elegance of the spring scene.

Because a person came out of the Valley of the Swinging Gods.

One person wore two knives and walked towards the morning light.

"Today may not be as easy as yesterday, but you have to eat enough to have strength. Manqing drank the porridge in the bowl, stuffed a small steamed bun into his mouth, and then took the sword like a door panel and walked into the wilderness.

Ao Fenggu looked at the double swordsman from a distance, and was slightly stunned: "Why is she?"

"Little junior brother also knows?" the gloomy man was a little surprised.

Ao Fenggu nodded, "Bai Wei." ”

The three palaces and sixteen courtyards of the Huang clan, Bai Wei was in charge of the eighth courtyard, and the previous Fancheng Phoenix Flower Club was presided over by her, and it was at that time that Ao Fenggu walked into Bai Wei's field of vision.

And in his previous life, when he was the seventh prince of the dragon clan, he encountered Bai Wei on the battlefield, and finally lost and almost died in her hands.

It's just that I didn't expect that less than three years have passed, and I have gone around and around, peaks and loops, and I have returned to the Valley of the Gods.

Ao Fenggu paused and said, "It's just that the last time I saw her, she didn't wear a sword. ”

Yin Shenzi snorted and said: "Bai Wei is now in the middle stage of the Human Emperor, controlling the power of fire and thunder, and is good at using double swords, one thunder, and one burning the sky, all of which are famous weapons, and they can rank among the top ten of the Phoenix Clan. ”

(End of chapter)