Chapter 543: Dreams
"Isn't the town a fool?"
"Haha, he speaks big, he is not afraid to flash his tongue, on the basis of his true Yuanjie cultivation, he also killed Yuanhu's strength and dreams Chinese!"
Many onlookers were laughing.
Because of the words of the small town, they were despised.
casually said that the Yuanhu border village has been cut down, and you still think that the Yuanhu border village is a roadside cabbage, do you want to cut it down?
Zhao Wuji's face was also a little strange, and soon he laughed jokingly: "Xiaocheng, are you still awake?" The power of Yuanhu Martial Arts is far beyond your imagination.
"Either way, you're going to die. Now, open your eyes and take a good look at Yuanhu's martial arts. What a powerful martial artist, you can only look up now!"
As he spoke, Zhao Wuji stopped talking, and his figure flashed and flew towards the small city.
Near the small city, Zhao Wuji's bronze spear suddenly appeared.
Hiss!
The spear carried a tremendous terrifying power, piercing the air in front of him. When it was pierced, dozens of horrific shots were fantasized and swept into the town.
The terrible waves.
At this time, many of the disciples were stupid, as if they had seen something incredible.
Zhao Wuji stood up tremblingly, his eyes black.
How is this possible? This child was not so terrible half a month ago, only half a month, how could he be so strong?
Zhao Wuji was very confused.
Thinking back on the terrifying power contained in Xiao Cheng's palm just now, he felt scared from the bottom of his heart.
The figure of the small city flashed, and the footsteps did not stop. He caught up with Zhao Wuji and jokingly said, "Zhao Wuji, you are really a piece of garbage." I want to know where your courage comes from, and I dare to say something that makes me respect you!"
Zhao Wuji's face became uglier and uglier, more and more humiliating.
Before he started, he had said that Xiaocheng was far from being a match for the fortress on the edge of Yuanhu and could only look up to it.
But it didn't take long for Xiao Cheng to pat him, a martial artist from the Yuanhu Frontier, and slap him with facts.
"Small town, don't be too arrogant. I haven't lost yet!"
In front of many disciples, Zhao Wuji was humiliated by the photos taken by a young martial artist in the real world in Xiao Cheng. He killed more intent in his eyes. At this time, he is vicious.
"Oh?"
There were some accidents in the small town.
Zhao Wuji has now been hurt by him, but he is so arrogant and indifferent. Does Zao Wou-ji have any support in his hands?
Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng also whispered curiously, "Really, I'll see how you can beat me now."
Let's say that Xiaocheng didn't wait for Zhao Wuji to speak.
The shape flashed, flew out, and killed Zhao Wuji again.
Near Zhao Wuji, Xiao Cheng smashed a punch.
Guyuan erupted from his body, forming a sharp and terrifying sword on the surface of Kojo's fist.
A punch, like a sword, swept towards Zhao Wuji.
"Humph!"
But at this time, Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.
Immediately, the ring in his hand shone brightly.
Suddenly, he grabbed a half-human black flag.
Black War.
From here we can see how terrible this shady flag is!
"Flag waving, strong, I want it!"
The eyes of the town are bright.
The ghost of the evil banner made him feel a slight danger and couldn't help but move slightly.
When the dragon's shadow became disillusioned, Xiaocheng moved.
A pair of golden wings appeared behind him, and the whole person turned into a golden shadow at this time, whipping the shadow of the evil dragon.
"Oh my God, is Xiaocheng crazy?"
"This is the evil dragon of the Silver Sand Banner, the divine dragon of the Silver Sand Banner. It contains the indestructible spirit of Silver Sand, and the small city dares to face it?"
"Hmph! so arrogant, he will definitely die this time!"
Many foreign disciples saw Kojo's crazy behavior and looked at Kojo mischievously.
They all think that Xiaocheng's behavior is like looking for a dead end!
"Haha, Xiaocheng, how bold you are!"
Zhao Wuji also looked at Xiaocheng with a smile, as if looking at a dead man: "But can you resist the evil dragon?"
"Really?"
Xiao Cheng heard Zhao Wuji's sarcasm, and his face also showed a mocking expression, and said, "Isn't this a little worm?
When the voice fell, the immortal sword behind him fell into Kojo's hands.
Just as the Yin Dragon appeared, Kojo's sword was drawn violently.
Wan Jianjie!
Hundreds of terrifying swords of destruction appeared, swept away and faced the shadow of the dragon.
Sigh!
In the unbelievable eyes of all, hundreds of swords were slashed into the shadow of the evil dragon.
When the two came into contact, the terrifying shadow of the ghost dragon was destroyed by the Sword Mang Cave, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into lime powder.
Hundreds of swords have been annihilated.
However, there were still dozens of swords, and the castration would not weaken, and they swept towards Zhao Wuji.
Sigh!
Seeing this thrilling scene, many of the disciples were stupid and shocked in their position.
What do they see?
Zhao Wuji, and even the huge treasure under the phantom of the Baizhang Dragon, were destroyed by the sword of a small city?
How is this possible?
Yin Shaoqi was the first disciple of the foreign mansion, Yue Changkong, and was the largest treasure in the world. How can a really strong man be held back in a small town?
Zhao Wuji on the stage is also a complete fool.
In the past, when Xiao Cheng bombarded him, he knew that Xiao Cheng's strength was much stronger than him.
But he didn't think that after he sacrificed the dim banner borrowed from the moon sky, it was impossible for Xiao Cheng to be erased, or even brutally abused by Xiao Cheng!
Wow!
The sound of knives was heard.
Zhao Wuji finally came to his senses and wanted to sacrifice the black flag in his hand again.
But the speed of the sword and mang was as fast as lightning, and before Zhao Wuji threw the flag into the shade, he threw Zhao Wuji on his body, slashed Zhao Wuji a few hundred meters, and hit the edge of Feng Yuntai.
Xiao Cheng flew out, landed in front of Zhao Wuji, and waved his hand.
Suddenly, the black flag that landed on the Fengyun platform was caught by the small town.
Only then did Xiao Cheng look at Zhao Wuji, who was pale and panting to the ground, and jokingly said, "Zhao Wuji, I like your gift very much." For your gift, I will let you die happily!"
"I'm rubbing, it's shameless, isn't it?"
Many of the disciples who watched the war heard the words of the town, but they were all silent.
Pant!
Zhao Wuji was also so angry that his face turned red and he vomited another mouthful of blood.
Gifts?
My gift to your sister!
When will Lao Tzu give you a gift? Obviously, you robbed me?
But after feeling Xiao Cheng's intention to kill, Zhao Wuji's eyes suddenly showed fear, and he hurriedly said: "Xiao Cheng, between you and me, there is no great enemy of life and death, when you let me go, the previous hatred for killing my master and apprentice was also eliminated." I promise I won't bother you in the future. What do you think?
But in the depths of Zhao Wuji's eyes, there was a dark color flickering. The fastest mobile phone for network update::/m/
Well, tomorrow I'm going out to the Master and tell him the news that the Master and his disciples have been killed. When you walk out of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, you will definitely be completely killed by the master!
Zhao Wuji thought hard in his heart.
"Haha!"
Zhao Wuji's intention to kill Ah Ji was deeply hidden, but the strength of Xiao Cheng's spirit was a hundred times stronger than that of people of the same level, which was natural.
Xiao Cheng sneered and said, "I'm sorry, I never planned to let the tiger return to the mountain. Oh, you're wrong. You're an ant at most!"
After that, Xiaocheng no longer paid attention to Zhao Wuji, and his body gushed out, the tip of the sword was immortal, blowing a terrifying and devastating sword light, which was about to be beheaded and take Zhao Wuji's life.
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