"Looks like I'm going to have to be serious." Wu Qizhe's eyes froze, and in the next second, the whole person disappeared in place.

"Huh?" Yu Wanxiong's lantern-like eyes widened, and he suddenly felt a little caught off guard, and before he could react, Wu Qizhe had already leaped into the air, and then a long sword with golden brilliance appeared in Wu Qizhe's palm out of thin air, and directly turned into a streamer and flew towards Yu Wanxiong.

In front of the golden lightsaber, Yu Wanxiong suddenly felt a palpitating sensation, which was something that none of the previous enemies could bring to him. But he has limited mobility and can only choose to fight hard.

Boom!

Yu Wanxiong's big hand clenched into a fist and smashed into the golden lightsaber.

For a moment, a fist and a sword collided together in the void, and the air currents surged back and forth in the void, as if the space was about to collapse. The force of this blow can no longer be described in words, and the heavens and the earth have changed.

Immediately after, Yu Wanxiong was heard to let out an angry howl.

The golden lightsaber flew back upside down and was shaken by Wu Qizhe.

"Hateful, such a domineering force." Yu Wanzhi looked at Wu Qizhe with palpitations, looking at his fist, and at this time, a huge wound had already appeared, which was injured by the golden lightsaber that had just been filled with strength.

Yu Wanxiong never expected that the young man in front of him would have such a strong and domineering power, this is really not something that ordinary young people can do, could it be that the other party is from some hidden sect.

"Brother Qizhe, it's amazing." YAN LINGJIAO COVERED HER PALM IN XIONG'S MOUTH AND WORSHIPPED.

"Qizhe, it's really strong." Zuo Qiu Ning is not as direct as Yan Lingjiao, but his heart is not calm, that is his man.

"It seems that Uncle Xiao's martial arts have definitely gone to the next level in the past six months." Jung-hee said.

"I think that Uncle Xiao is at least the strength of the Seventh Heaven now, judging by the speed and strength just now." Yi Lian pandered.

"Engong, it's really amazing, so my brother is saved." While Ding Shaying sighed that Wu Qizhe was strong, she couldn't help but feel that her younger brother was finally saved.

As for Liangyuan, he is already very calm, anyway, he is just a surveyor, and he doesn't rely on the level of strength to eat, just do his own job.

Wu Qizhe was awe-inspiring and in mid-air at this time, and he didn't speak, but his eyes were locked on Yu Wanxiong, holding a bright silver long sword in his hand, without the blessing of the power of the gold element, the long sword had already returned to its original color.

Wu Qizhe, who was holding a long sword, was like a rainbow, giving people a feeling of being invincible.

"Give me death!" Yu Wanxiong let out a thunderous roar, and then his hands kept slapping the ground, and the already shattered ground couldn't withstand heavy blows.

Thundered!!

The ground continued to crack, and at the same time as the cracks, countless flying rocks went towards Wu Qizhe, and the momentum was amazing.

This blow was much more powerful than when he dealt with Zhengxi Yilian just now, and the force could be described as completely different, one in the sky and one in the ground, when Yu Wanxiong waved his hands, Gui Yougu once again raised dust in the sky. The dust and rocks completely devoured Wu Qizhe like a dragon python.

"Whew......" Yu Wanxiong let out a long breath, even if he used his extremely strong physique to perform such a strong move, he couldn't help but feel difficult, Yu Wanxiong stared at the rocks and dust in front of him, hoping to see the person who dared to provoke himself was completely crushed into crumbs by this blow.

"Boom!"

The rocks that had been buried by Wu Qizhe suddenly moved slightly.

Yu Wanxiong looked over, and suddenly saw countless rocks exploding, and a figure appeared in front of Yu Wanxiong again.

"How is that possible?!" Yu Wanxiong was incredulous.

"Is Yu Wanxiong, the leader of the world's largest gang, capable of this?" Wu Qizhe smiled lightly, of course, he was not so casual as he appeared, Yu Wanxiong's move just now was indeed quite powerful, if it wasn't for him to raise the True Yuan Shield to the Eight Heavenly Exercises, it would really be difficult to take Yu Wanxiong's full force blow so lightly.

Wu Qizhe held the long sword in his hand, like a god, and the whole person flashed, and he had appeared in the position of Yu Wanxiong's waist and abdomen in an instant, and then his long sword burst out with a fiery red light, which was completely another power, the display of Zhenyuan.

Wu Qizhe held the long sword with one hand, used the true yuan, and pierced his whole body in vain, stabbing into Yu Wanxiong's fat and sturdy belly.

"Ahh Yu Wanxiong let out a miserable scream, it was obviously too late to dodge at this time, ordinary people might have nowhere to start in the face of Yu Wanxiong's hard body, but Wu Qizhe was different, his powerful Eight Heavenly Skill coupled with his strength far beyond ordinary people, it was not difficult to break through Yu Wanxiong's defense.

This sword has already stabbed into Yu Wanxiong's stomach, but fortunately, Yu Wanxiong's skin and flesh are too thick, although the long sword has been pierced into it, and the damage caused by the Eight Heavenly Skill is not enough to be fatal. But Wu Qizhe did not intend to let go of this good opportunity to continue to give Yu Wanxiong damage, he held the long sword in his hand, and slashed at the momentum, the sword body had been infused with powerful True Yuan, and then directly pulled a long wound on Yu Wanxiong's stomach.

In the end, Yu Wanxiong, who was in great pain, waved his big hand wildly, and at this time Wu Qizhe pulled away.

"Hateful, I must break you into pieces." Yu Wanxiong's eyes were red, and he saw a long wound on his stomach, but the wound was not deep enough to hurt his internal organs, but it was bleeding nonstop, making him feel unbearable pain.

"Wait until you have the ability to talk big!" Wu Qizhe said disdainfully, and then jumped into the air again, holding a long sword in his hand, as if there was no rival between heaven and earth! For a while, Wu Qizhe couldn't help but have such a domineering idea in his heart. In his eyes, although Yu Wanxiong is infinitely powerful, in front of his three generations of Pangu zombies' physique, it still doesn't seem to be enough, not to mention that it is inconvenient, even if he doesn't fight hard to kill Yu Wanxiong, it's only a matter of time.

"It seems that Uncle Xiao has reached the strength of the Eight Heavens." Zhengxi looked at Yi Lian: "You just said that Uncle Xiao only has the power of the Seven Heavens, it seems that you are wrong." ”

Yi Lian glanced at Zhengxi and said: "Have you heard clearly, what I said about the little uncle has at least the strength of the Seven Heavens, but I didn't say that the little uncle stopped with the Seven Heavens." ”

"I don't argue with you." Jung-hee, who is not in a state of exercise, has returned to his previous ugly appearance.

As for Yi Lian, because of the nature of women who love beauty, they naturally want to maintain their current beautiful appearance, so they still maintain their state of practice, but they can't last long.

"I really didn't expect that Qi Zhe had already reached the realm of the Eight Heavens, you must know that it would not be a few days before he re-learned the Ten Heavenly Divine Skills." Zuo Chuning thought in his heart that he naturally wouldn't tell others about these things, so as not to be made a fuss by some well-intentioned people.

Although Qizhe has amnesia, it is inevitable that no one will deliberately make things difficult, will he forget even martial arts completely? This is what Zuo Chuning thought of recently, of course she thinks about it a lot, but only for Wu Qizhe's sake, she will only hide these subtleties in her heart.

As a woman with a traditional heart, her body is given to each other, and with the deep relationship between the two in the past, she naturally thinks about each other at all times.

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