Every God of War Ancestor is a great master of martial arts, even if he has fallen from the realm of gods now, these old gods of war are still proud and conceited.

In fact, this group of old gods of war, even if they fought with legendary masters such as Li Jinglin and Wang Ziping of the Central Guoshu Museum of Huaxia back then, they did not have the habit of group fighting, which was not only confidence in their own strength, but also respect for the enemy.

Therefore, when Wang Xiaoshi and Liu Sheng Ancestor were fighting to the death, Yamamoto God of War did not step forward to attack, but exhaled his breath on the side, adjusted the essence of the qi in his heart, and was ready to go.

When the martial arts reach the final realm, they focus on cultivating their own minds, and it can be said that every master of Dan Jin Tongshen has a mind that has been tempered thousands of times, just like steel, and only in this way can the power of the highest level of mental strength be developed.

The same is true of Yamamoto Old Ancestor.

Wang Xiaoshi was three feet away from Yamamoto Ancestor, and he could feel the other party's sword intent, with a sharp and piercing momentum, firmly locked himself, with Wang Xiaoshi's cultivation, he felt cold all over his body, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

None of these old gods of war are weak!

Rumble!

Wang Xiaoshi just thought like this, only to feel that Yamamoto Ancestor's sword intent suddenly surged, like a violent wave, hitting the reef, wave after wave, flying towards a high place.

The most terrifying thing is that the expansion of this sword intent is endless, and it is the same as the sky.

Wang Xiaoshi's breathing involuntarily became rapid.

Even he didn't expect that this Yamamoto Ancestor, who had been silent and indifferent all the time, would have reached such a realm in his comprehension of martial arts.

When it comes to killing, Yamamoto Ancestor's sword intent is not as good as Cui Fierce, but if it comes to being majestic and majestic, I am afraid that even Cui Fierce, who has become a god at this moment, is not as good as Yamamoto Ancestor.

Wang Xiaoshi's steps are still moving forward step by step, but they are getting slower and slower.

He knew that the snipers of the Navy SEALs were moving rapidly, occupying the supreme sniper point, and preparing to snipe themselves a second time, and the most correct choice for him was to immediately end the battle here, sneak into the reeds, and fight against the SEALs.

Time is incomparably precious to Wang Xiaoshi, and he only has a minute to kill Yamamoto Ancestor and rush into the reeds to confront the SEAL guys.

Otherwise, even if Wang Xiaoshi's skills are all over the sky and his martial arts are really strong, he is always a mortal, and it will be difficult to fight against the sniper rifles of modern civilization after all.

This is the sorrow of every martial artist, and it is also the main reason for the decline of martial arts.

However, under the shroud of Yamamoto Old Ancestor's sword intent, Wang Xiaoshi's steps became slower and slower, not because he didn't want to go faster, but because he couldn't speed up.

Yamamoto Old Ancestor's steps are very peculiar, his feet are slightly separated, not eight, standing in a high place, holding a long knife in his hand, holding it in the air towards the sky, there are countless mottled small gaps on the blade, from the surface it is just the simplest starting knife method.

However, Wang Xiaoshi was shrouded by the knife intent of Yamamoto Ancestor, but there was a strong pressure from Mount Tai, it seemed that in the dark, a magic knife was hanging above Wang Xiaoshi's head, as long as he had a little flaw, this magic knife would fall from the sky and cut Wang Xiaoshi in two.

Wang Xiaoshi knew very well in his heart that this strange feeling was by no means false, in fact, Yamamoto Ancestor's sword intent had already locked on Wang Xiaoshi, as long as he made a slight mistake, what was waiting for Wang Xiaoshi would be a shocking blow.

Bang!

A Navy SEAL sniper had already re-found the sniper point, and with a muffled sound, a high-speed spinning sniper bullet shot at Wang Xiaoshi.

At this time, Wang Xiaoshi's figure suddenly increased his speed and moved.

His steps suddenly became elusive, and he spun forward half a circle, and suddenly retreated half a circle, and every step out followed a round arc, mixed and elegant, but the speed was as fast as lightning.

The bullet fired by the sniper grazed Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder, followed by two more shots, but Wang Xiaoshi's footsteps were strange and unpredictable, looking in front and suddenly behind, like a butterfly wearing flowers around a tree.

The sniper locked on to Wang Xiaoshi's figure through the cross scope, and his figure rotated rapidly, like a ghost, unable to lock his figure at all, no matter how much, he suddenly felt nauseous, only to feel dizzy and swollen, and the world was spinning, and he almost vomited.

Yu step!

This is the Yu step that Wang Xiaoshi has just learned from the hero of Jingquan, although the deduction is still limited to thirty-two hexagrams, but it is enough to deal with the snipers of the Navy SEALs.

These old hairies, where do they understand the broad and profound Chinese culture, their eyes followed him to more than ten angles and directions, and suddenly the sky swirled, dizzy.

On the canopy boat, Yamamoto Ancestor's eyes also narrowed stiffly, and his pupils contracted into a line, like the eyes of a cat in the sun, which was extremely dangerous.

His qi machine was originally locked on Wang Xiaoshi nine times out of ten, but after Wang Xiaoshi suddenly used Yu steps, his qi machine suddenly became chaotic, and even the knife intent gradually became a little scattered.

This kind of dazed feeling of having nowhere to start, Yamamoto Ancestor has only had it in his life when he fought the hero of Jingquan.

GOD will actually use Yu Bu!

In the heart of Yamamoto Ancestor, there is anger and sorrow, Yubu is the secret skill of the Jingquan hero, Yamamoto Ancestor and other five God of War Ancestor, and his life and death brothers for decades, he refuses to reveal the secret.

But the young man in front of him actually comprehended and displayed in less than a few minutes, although he was not as skilled as the Jingquan hero, but his momentum and potential were faintly surpassing the Jingquan hero.

Could it be that the old genius really wanted to destroy the Sang Kingdom, and Huaxia descended such an unrivaled martial arts genius?

Yamamoto Ancestor's heart was cold, but Xiao Shi's erratic figure, his eyes were extremely calm and resolute, and Xiao Shi avoided two sniper bullets one after another, which was less than a foot away from him, and he shouted, and the long knife slammed to the ground, and slashed out.

This slash exhausted the strength of Yamamoto Ancestor's life, and the knife momentum he had accumulated for a long time was also swung out with this knife, and he didn't even leave a trace of back for himself.

Success, life, defeat, death.

Rumble!

The lake on the shore seems to have been hit by a tornado, and more than a dozen water columns have appeared out of thin air, rising into the sky, and in the blade of Yamamoto Ancestor, the wind and thunder roared, and even in the air, there were small ripples visible to the naked eye.

It seems that this space can no longer carry such a powerful force.

Wang Xiaoshi's figure, in the large area of bright sword light, rubbed the figure of Yamamoto Ancestor, and rushed out, and in the heavy rain, there seemed to be a thin knife light flashing.

The figures of the two of them were still, Yamamoto Old Ancestor's squinted eyes did not have any brilliance, the long knife in his hand still maintained the appearance of slashing, and Wang Xiaoshi stood behind him, facing the reeds in the distance, without sorrow or joy, and the long knife in his hand was carried casually.

The whole space also seems to be quiet.

Tick!

Between Yamamoto Ancestor's eyebrows, a touch of pale red gradually oozed, and the pale red gradually turned into bright red, and the bright red liquid gradually gathered into a large drop of blood, which dripped on the blade of the long knife in his hand, and then slowly fell from the blade, dripping on the surface of the water.

Almost at the same time, the long knife in Wang Xiaoshi's hand, a drop of blood from the edge of the knife slowly gathered to the tip of the knife, and then dripped to the ground.

Slowly, Yamamoto Ancestor's eyebrows, there was a hair-like gap, the gap gradually spread and expanded, blood rushed out, Yamamoto Ancestor's whole person, slowly crooked, lying down on his back, his eyes that had been squinting, staring round, dead and blind, and then covered his eyes by the rushing blood.

His hand was always holding his long knife, but this time, there was no more overwhelming killing intent, and one person and one knife fell under the bottom of the canopy boat, like a bundle of dry firewood, lying alone.

With a knife, Yamamoto Ancestor died!

Bang!

At this moment, the sound of sniper rifles broke the silence.

Wang Xiaoshi jumped into the reeds, in the uneven reeds, his figure walked like a wolf, but like a spirit fox as cunning and flexible, the magical and mysterious Yu steps, so that his figure became as unpredictable as a ghost.

"Retreat!"

Nader struggled to get up from the lake, and among the reeds, Wang Xiaoshi, who walked like a cheetah, twisted and turned, and his body was changing, but he quickly approached the high ground where the Navy SEALs were lurking, and he couldn't help but be distracted, howling desperately at a communicator.

Although he was wounded in the internal organs, he was still fighting and gave orders to the communicator as he rushed ashore and rushed towards the high ground where the SEALs were lurking.

Nader knew very well in his heart that his twenty-four buddies could only rely on long-range thermal weapons to suppress GOD, and there were some threats, but if GOD was really brought close, the so-called Navy SEALs were just chickens and dogs.

However, Wang Xiaoshi's speed was so fast that it was desperate, and as soon as Nader rushed in front of the reeds, he heard the Navy SEALs on the ground more than 500 meters high, letting out short and miserable screams, one after another.

The distance is so close, Nader doesn't need a telescope, he can clearly under the ghostly close-range sniping of GOD, twenty-four Navy SEALs, in an instant, blood splattered, corpses are strewn all over the ground, and no one is spared.

The figure of GOD galloped through the reeds, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, and the whole person became a weapon for efficient harvesting of life, punch and kick, finger and claw, elbow and knee, and even head drum, as long as they touched the seals, those poor team members, the flesh and blood were blurred, and they died.

"Bastard!"

Nader only felt that all the blood rushed to his brain, and it exploded suddenly.

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