Chapter 11: The Wrath of the Superior Order

Seeing a black iron ball to intimidate himself, the moon-shaped knife was also extremely angry, a black iron ball was just a black iron ball, and he dared to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu's moon-shaped knife, didn't he know that Lao Tzu had killed the demon treasure?

The moon-shaped knife naturally looked down on Xiao Hei, and he immediately sneered: "Look at your ugly appearance, you also deserve to shout with Lao Tzu, it's just a rotten iron ball, and you call yourself a demon treasure, throw it into the garbage heap, no one will take a look." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Come here, Uncle promises not to bite you." Xiao Hei was suddenly angry, and was looked down upon by other demon treasures, which can be said to have poked Xiao Hei's weakness, Xiao Hei's nature is straightforward, cry when he should cry, laugh when he should laugh, be angry when he should be angry, be arrogant when he should be arrogant, he will never hide it, and when he meets his favorite demon treasure, he will immediately rush up.

Xiao Hei has never thought that there is anything wrong with this, and he will not think about it in the future, anyway, he knows that except for the master Han Xiaowu, anyone else and any demon treasure will be helpless to him, at most, it is just to control him Xiao Hei, and it is impossible to kill him.

As the Heart of Chaos, the hardness of itself is not covered.

Hearing Xiao Hei's shout, the moon-shaped knife was naturally extremely unhappy, and his heart had already given birth to a thousand knives, and the moon-shaped knife said fiercely: "You can't call for long, you will first cut off your master's arms, and then kill your demon treasure soul, and finally, Lao Tzu will cut your sphere one by one, chop it into powder, and completely crush your bones and ashes." ”

The words of the moon-shaped knife can be described as piercing words and unreserved ruthlessness, which are revealed through all the words, and no one will believe that he is joking.

In this regard, Xiao Hei, who has always disliked eating demon treasures, is also really angry, and he thinks that a demon treasure like the moon-shaped knife is also a scourge to live.

The two demon treasures were fighting, and their masters were not idle, especially Xue Ping, after the energy scimitar appeared in his hand, an absolutely indifferent self-confidence instantly enveloped his whole body, it was a kind of confidence that could not be described in words, and it seemed that the self-confidence was a little too blind.

Under such strong self-confidence, Xue Ping was full of killing intent, and he said, "I'll cut off your right arm first!" And then cut off your left arm! ”

Xue Ping's words did not shy away at all, they blurted out directly, and there was no doubt that his cruel words were heard by everyone present.

Whether it was the disciples of the West Hall or the disciples of the South Hall standing on Xue Ping's side, when they heard this, no one was terrified, and they really felt the ruthless killing intent from the bottom of their hearts.

Among the disciples of the South Hall, Bei Kai, who cultivated to the strongest strength, frowned slightly because of Xue Ping's ruthlessness, you must know that as the strongest disciple of the four halls in the southeast, northwest and northwest, he will never show a different color because of a certain disciple, it can be seen from this that Xue Ping's ruthlessness is extraordinary.

Faced with this, Han Xiaowu just said casually: "If you have the ability, I will take these two arms with you." ”

To put it mildly, Han Xiaowu had already stretched out his arm, his palm was spread, and all the aura of the third order of Fan Xiu had already surged across his entire right arm, and Han Xiaowu stepped out......

Seeing this, all the disciples were shocked in their hearts, they were not amazed again by Han Xiaowu's strength, they only felt unbelievable for Han Xiaowu's courage, in the face of Xue Ping, who was a whole level higher, Han Xiaowu was still so ignorant of danger, all the disciples didn't know whether to admire this courage, or to appreciate this stupidity.

He, Han Xiaowu, can't he see that even if he has the skill of the ultimate power of the third order of mortal cultivation, he can't match the fourth order of mortal cultivation?

Probably in a short period of time, the strength of cultivation has improved too quickly, and he has been carried away, most of the disciples think so in their hearts.

"Xue Ping! You dare to be ruthless! I, Qin Chuan, am the first to spare you! Li Jiangtian threatened Han Zhen, and Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, who couldn't stop him directly, could only use words to stop Xue Ping.

"Xue Ping! You dare to be ruthless! Our brother will never die with you! Following closely after Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, the three brothers Mo Yu, Bu Fan, and Zhao Chong also spoke out in shock.

However, their words obviously had no effect, and Xue Ping, who had already been galloping with murderous intent in his heart, had slowly raised the energy scimitar in his hand under the deaf ears.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhen, who was under control, was terrified in panic, no matter what, he couldn't watch his son have two arms cut off.

Han Zhen resisted desperately, with a strong desire to save his son, even if the difference in strength was very large, it was also a surprise to Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, at this moment, he found that it was obvious that he could easily restrain Han Zhen, but now he was a little struggling.

Wildly agitating the aura in his body, Han Zhenruo resisted frantically and said, "Li Jiangtian!! Break my son!! ”

At the same time, the Demon Treasure Moon-shaped Knife opened his mouth fiercely: "Kill him!" ”

"Meniscus Knife Qi!"

Flutter!

Under the full swing of the energy scimitar in Xue Ping's hand, a fierce sword qi aimed at Han Xiaowu's right arm was slashed rapidly, the speed was extremely fast, and it came in the blink of an eye.

In a hurry, in order to save Han Xiaowu, Qin Chuan, who couldn't take care of too much, got up and wanted to make a move, even Han Xiaowu's three brothers couldn't help but make a move, at the critical moment, the four of them were already carried away by worry, and instantly forgot about Han Zhen who was controlled.

However, Han Xiaowu, who stepped out step by step steadily, stretched out his right arm, when facing the sword qi that came from the extreme slash, he just waved his right arm like lightning, and then, a crazy sword qi gushed out......

Boom......

The sword qi and the sword qi met halfway, and after the collision, the power of the sword qi was much inferior, and it was instantly consumed by the sword qi, and then, the remaining sword qi flew straight and slashed, grazing Xue Ping's shoulder, and it was flying and slashing over.

The corners of Xue Ping's shoulders were cut, and his fair skin was also shaved out bright red, and a thin layer of clear flesh disappeared in an instant.

"This..."

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and an unimaginable thought suddenly popped up in everyone's minds, this can't be a super-level skill, right?

Not long ago, Han Xiaowu had already demonstrated the ultimate power skill, and this kind of powerful skill had reached the peak that everyone dared not hope for, but right now, what is this? If it wasn't for a super-level skill, how could Han Xiaowu suppress Xue Ping, who was a whole order higher than him?

Xue Ping's meniscus sword qi, although it is a skill of fifty percent power, but it is also a fifty percent skill of the fourth order of mortal cultivation, in terms of power alone, the fourth-order fifty percent skill is much more powerful than the third-order extreme power skill, after all, the basic level is a whole level worse.

The super-level skills are too terrifying, even if everyone has guessed it at the moment, but because it is too shocking, it is difficult to believe it for a while.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! Xue Ping couldn't believe this fact, he denied it over and over again, how could a monk who had just awakened the demon treasure for only a month be so powerful? Even if it was cultivated by the Immortal Fire Sect with all its might, it was not so terrifying.

Under the sluggishness of the moon-shaped knife, Xue Ping, who couldn't accept the reality, once again ruthlessly slashed out his meniscus knife qi.

"Impossible! No way! No way! ……”

Every time he denied a word, he would use all his strength to slash out a crescent moon sword qi, and in the face of these sword qi, Han Xiaowu took a step by step, and with every step, he would swing out a sword qi, and each sword qi would offset a sword qi, and then, the sword qi would also grub Xue Ping's body, bringing a trace of blood.

In this way, Xue Ping slashed out, Han Xiaowu swung his sword qi step by step, and the distance between the two kept getting closer.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly, it seemed that there was no sound of breathing, they didn't want to believe that this was a super-level skill, but the idea that it was indeed a super-level skill became more and more real in their minds.

Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, stared blankly and couldn't believe it.

Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, also had a dull gaze, and he couldn't believe it even more.

And the most dull gaze is none other than Han Zhen, the master of the North Hall, he is Han Xiaowu's father, in the past fifteen years, he never thought that one day, the super level that seems to only appear in legends will be displayed by his son.

The three brothers, Mo Yu, Bu Fan, and Zhao Chong, were completely stunned in place.

The reason why they were sluggish was because the power of the super-level had not yet been fully revealed, but even so, the shock that everyone had never felt before was being rapidly stirred.

At this moment, Xue Ping was powerless and almost crazy, he never thought that one day, in front of an opponent whose cultivation was even lower than himself, he would be so powerless, and the strong killing intent distorted his heart, at this moment, Xue Ping went completely crazy: "Ah! Yes! Yes! I'll kill you!!! ”

Flutter! Flutter! Flutter! ……

Finally, Xue Ping, who couldn't suppress the distortion in his heart and went almost completely crazy, slashed out hundreds of sword qi in one breath, densely packed, and instantly enveloped Han Xiaowu...

That's right, now Xue Ping can't control too much, he just wants to do his best to kill Han Xiaowu in front of him, only in this way can the distortion in his heart be calmed.

In the face of this situation, Han Xiaowu, who had been walking step by step, suddenly froze in place, he looked at the sword qi that was shrouded in his eyes, and his heart was completely indifferent, because if he didn't resist, he would be ruthlessly killed.

The palm of the stretched out hand was slowly clenched into a fist, and at the moment when the palm turned into a fist, the light drink in Han Xiaowu's heart also sounded slowly: "Super First Order... Crazy sword energy..."

Rumble!

In an instant, within a radius of twenty meters, the endless sword qi was all unfolded, dense, and the cold light flickered, as if it was a sea of sword qi riots, this was the anger of the super order, and it was also the anger of Han Xiaowu.

Xue Ping, who was shrouded in it, tried his best to protect himself with all the aura in his body, and even so, one after another sword qi was also on his body, pulling out strings of blood flowers.

It was the Demon Treasure Moon-shaped Knife, which was also attacked by endless sword qi, and on the hard body of the sword, there was a fierce impact sound.

It's super order, that's right, it's super order, looking at the sea of sword qi with amazing momentum, as if it was determined at this moment, everyone in the martial arts arena trembled, super first-order skills, they saw it with their own eyes for the first time.

"It's really super order..."

Han Zhen's whole person was extremely excited, he couldn't believe that the person who could display super-level skills was actually his son, his biological son.

My son, my Han Zhen's son, at this time, Han Zhen's heart was stirring, and the expectations in his heart for many years had turned into tears, rolling down his cheeks, this scene was something that he Han Zhen never dared to dream of.

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