As soon as the two collided, they separated dozens of feet.

One after another, two outrageous guys with strong physiques collide faster and more explosive each time.

In just a few breaths, the ground under their feet sank three feet, torn apart, and dusty.

In particular, the loud sound of 'bang bang bang' was like thunder in the sky, which made some people nearby panic, for fear of angering God.

Wu Jingyu saw this scene, turned around and said slowly: "Let the people within a radius of five miles leave their homes quickly, as for what losses there are at that time, who of them is alive and who will pay!" ”

A saber lieutenant nodded, but after glancing at the two of them, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked, "What if they are all dead?" ”

Wu Jingyu's face darkened: "Get out, you will be responsible for compensation if they both die!" ”

The captain's face was even darker, and he wanted to slap himself, but he still hurriedly led hundreds of soldiers and began to evacuate the crowd from house to house.

After all, when it comes to the realm of the upper three grades, the combat power of both monks and warriors is a qualitative leap.

Especially when the two King Kong Realm fight, it is simply that the two kings are dying faster than each other, and the battle situation is one word.

That's 'grinding'!

Zhao Zimo kicked Xu Ze in the chest with a strong kick, causing him to turn over and retreat dozens of feet, directly knocking a house in the barracks out of a big hole.

But he came to him again at a speed faster than flying backwards, and simply punched out, Zhao Zimo took a wrong step, put one hand on his fist, and stopped the second punch to his abdomen, and reflexively used his strength to push, sending him to leap a hundred feet, and rushed directly into the crowd watching!

A group of unknown melon-eating spectators, just watching a black shadow crash into it, the smashed people turned on their backs, and even many low-level monks had already died tragically under him, and the flesh and blood of the collision were blurred.

This situation made many people look frightened and went back further.

Among them, the old Taoist who sat cross-legged with a sarcastic expression on his face, but did not speak.

However, the rejuvenated doll said disdainfully: "I also want to see the battle of the martial artists of the King Kong Realm, and if I don't die, I think that the hooligans are fighting." ”

"Why don't we have a fight, and let them see what a land immortal is?" The man saw that the old Taoist did not speak, and said a little irritably.

"You, be quiet, do you want to demolish Xiyao City, or do you want the prince to suppress the two of us with his backhand?" The old Taoist saw that his character was getting worse day by day, and he also felt that his head was extremely big.

Thinking of the majesty of the King of the Western Zhou Dynasty, this land immortal, who seemed to be seven or eight years old, squatted on the ground helplessly, glanced at the two people who were already deadlocked, and said slowly: "This group of martial artists is really unreasonable, although it is difficult for them to soar to the sky, but the combat power is a little perverted." ”

As he said, the Vajra Realm is a watershed!

The warriors who have reached this realm are reinforced with iron bones, the skin is made of real gold, and there is a layer of gangqi that is tightly attached to the surface skin.

As long as the Vajra Realm martial artist does not breathe, the Gang Qi will not disperse, and in the face of the Vajra Realm martial artist who does not breathe, if there is no absolute lethality, it is almost difficult to break this tortoise shell!

……………………

Zhao Zimo suddenly rose from the ground, slapped down with one hand, and directly slapped Xu Ze into the ground fiercely and domineeringly, and also set off a huge wave of qi on the ground, and the palm print that was seven or eight feet big was engraved on the ground, with magnificent actual combat power.

But his body sank into the ground, and Xu Ze, who only had one head left, still looked at him with a sneer: "Tsk, don't breathe yet, I don't need to wait for you here for a while, otherwise the dragon's spine will back, and you won't die in my hands, but become a puppet!" ”

"That Lao Tzu borrowed your auspicious words, and swallowed you in one bite when the time came!" Zhao Zimo kicked through the wind and kicked it hard, Xu Ze didn't dare to resist, otherwise his neck would be crooked, and the figure disappeared immediately and fell into the ground.

The little Taoist priest took the opportunity to ventilate, but Xu Ze also expected it, and directly rushed out of the ground under his feet, the soil exploded, and a punch hit the bottom of his feet, but a feminine aura appeared, setting off Zhao Zimo to fly into the sky, rolling more than a dozen times in a row, and falling gracefully to the ground, unscathed.

Xu Ze looked at Zhao Zimo, who was radiant, and frowned: "How did you learn a broken move?" ”

"Tai Chi, do you want to learn, but I don't want to teach it!"

This immortal raised his eyebrows, he had lived for hundreds of years in his previous life, and he had never heard of such a combination of rigidity and softness, although everyone would know how to use his strength, but there were not many martial artists or monks who could use this ability to excel, let alone create it into a set of superior boxing techniques.

But he suddenly sneered: "Come on, come on, you can't kill me anyway, I'll drag you to death today!" ”

Zhao Zimo snapped his fingers, and the Qingmang Sword suddenly appeared from his sleeve, just floating quietly beside him, exuding a sword aura with murderous intent, and he looked at Xu Ze and said slowly: "It's not interesting to fight like this, how about a quick battle?" ”

"What a coincidence, I thought so too!" Xu Ze laughed, so when he waved his hand, a palm-sized bell appeared suspended on his head, and a full nine flying swords appeared from the Fang Cun ring, pointing at Zhao Zimo with his index finger.

The nine flying swords turned into a straight line, with a piercing sword light, and rushed towards Zhao Zimo.

The little Taoist priest was holding a Qingmang sword, and while swinging the sword to resist, he burst back, but unfortunately the attack of the nine flying swords was too fierce.

Zhao Zimo's retreating figure knocked over the railing one after another, although his pace was not chaotic, his face was gloomy, and he seemed to regret making this opinion extremely much.

But no one thought that if he didn't have the courage to break the cauldron and sink the boat, wanting to kill this immortal would be tantamount to cannibalism and dreaming!

But in the duel between the two immortal sects, the martial arts realm is only half a layer away, if he uses the jade sword given by his senior sister, it will definitely be no problem to kill Xu Ze, but it will also make many monks and martial artists despised.

After all, it is a bit too much for you to kill a Vajra Realm martial artist with a sword that kills a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, and at that time, the Dao Heavenly Sect will not care about any so-called rules, and the land immortal will directly forcibly kill him, then he can say goodbye......

Zhao Zimo, who was defending against the flying swords one after another, was really tired of blocking them, these flying swords had already been refined by this immortal, and they were full of spirituality, and they even stabbed him with different postures and even skills, and the body protection qi had to be pierced several times in a row, but fortunately, he also had three swords, so he could block it.

However, this situation of being completely suppressed still made some old guys not optimistic, because they didn't see any chance for Zhao Zimo to counterattack!

As time passed, the little Taoist priest who was still holding on was covered in blood, and even his handsome face had a few cuts.

His qi was unstable just now, and although he dodged the sword that was pierced in the eyeball, there was still a deep wound in the corner of his eye.

After another half a cup of tea, Xu Ze still didn't see what hole cards he had, so he made up his mind to decide the winner with one move!

Just looking at his fingers, the nine flying swords flew into the air in turn, and then pressed down with one hand.

And the nine sword rays flashed away, and came to the top of the little Taoist priest in an instant.

But Xu Ze, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly saw the moment Zhao Zimo broke away from the oppression of the flying sword, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly......

Then, the sound of thunder and explosions sounded out of thin air, and the sound ran through the entire Xiyao City.

Because the multitude ......

Seeing Zhao Zimo turn into a sudden rainbow light, he crashed into Xu Ze who couldn't dodge in an instant, and then the speed was too fast......

I saw that the wall of the training ground suddenly shattered......

Dozens of houses in the back exploded, flying into the air with their lids, and collapsing.

And the rainbow light blinked an eye, passed through three streets, and all obstacles were knocked into the air, and the rumbling sound of explosion resounded throughout Xiyao City.

Where the rainbow passed, a trail three feet deep was dragged from the surface.

And the rainbow light just went straight forward, and it kept smashing a three-zhang deep pit on the city wall before it stopped completely......

Especially at the moment when the rainbow light collided with the city wall, it was as if an earthquake had occurred in the entire Xiyao City.

At this time, Xu Ze's whole body bones were shattered, it was completely a puddle of mud, he was embedded in the city wall in a strange shape, the corners of his mouth were spitting blood blisters, his eyes were shattered, and he couldn't say a word, but it can be imagined that his mood was extremely unwilling......

Zhao Zimo is also covered in blood now, I don't know how many places he has been injured, but his situation is still much better than Xu Ze's.

I saw that he slowly stretched out his trembling left arm, and used a sword qi to break through Xu Ze's eyebrows, making him completely cut off his breath, and Yuan Ying also turned into ashes......

Then Zhao Zimo spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth with his hand indiscriminately, took off the square inch ring, picked up the small bell, and then climbed out of the pit in the wall.

He glanced at some of the people who had chased after him, and he was in no mood to pay attention to their shocked expressions.

Because Zhao Zimo really didn't have any strength, he could only roll to the ground from the pit of the city wall, regardless of the injuries and pain all over his body, he sat up with difficulty, and pillowed the cold city wall with his head, his eyes seemed to be unable to open.

I don't know what Zhao Zimo remembered.

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Looking up at the sea of scattered clouds, he muttered, "Master, the apprentice didn't disgrace you......

From then on, Zhao Zimo, who didn't know life and death, asked a woman in a red dress to rescue her and take her to Qingyu Restaurant.

Also since then.

Pure Yang Sword Sect, the second disciple of Immortal Peak, is famous throughout the Tang Dynasty!

He turned ten turns of Jindan, pseudo-King Kong.

But he was angry and beheaded the immortals!