Zhang Xingxing has used Wenquxing's "memory card" and has the ability to never forget.

Although he had only seen the god list twice, he had already memorized the names, appearances, and deeds of all the people on it.

Therefore, at a glance, he recognized the realm of the gods in front of him.

If you want to say who Zhang Xingxing is most unhappy in this god realm, of course, it is the sword god.

Third on the god list. Sword God: Daimitsu Fujita, a native of the island country.

In Zhang Xingxing's memory, the sword, which began in Huaxia, has always been an important part of Huaxia weapons, and is almost inseparable from Huaxia martial arts.

And the title of Sword God, how important is it to Huaxia?

Zhang Xingxing's greatest admiration when he was a child was a sword master, and he would never allow the title of sword god to fall into the hands of other countries.

What's more, this country is still a small island empire.

......

Fujita's eyes were extremely sharp, looking straight ahead, and faintly burst out countless sword rays.

Although, Zhang Xingxing ranked first on the god list, he also showed an invincible posture before.

However, he was still not afraid.

In Fujita Daimitsu's view, as long as he does not break through the king level, then there is no enemy that he cannot defeat.

It's a transcendent self-confidence.

The momentum around Fujita Daimitsu continues to climb and climb......

A storm of blood-red energy appeared around him, like a demon's roar, sending out a low roar in the cave.

Suddenly, everyone's hairs stood up, cold sweat was rising, and an instinctive fear arose in their hearts.

"Sword God...... This momentum ......"

"I feel...... Even if the Sword God doesn't make a move, if I stay under his momentum for too long, I may be seriously injured or even killed. ”

"This ...... Why is it so scary......"

The four Sophiri pirate brothers, stammered.

"Here comes the sword!"

"Whew!"

Fujita Daimitsu snorted softly, and the long sword in his arms suddenly unsheathed and soared in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhang Xingxing, and let out a soft trembling sound, as if he was constantly cheering for the imminent war and blood.

Suddenly, the momentum around Fujita Daimitsu became more fierce and terrifying, and the whole person looked extremely sharp, as if everything in the world could be easily destroyed.

However, a trace of contempt flashed on Zhang Xingxing's face, "With you, you are also worthy of calling the sword?"

"Buzz!"

A cyan sword pattern on Zhang Xingxing's arm bloomed with Dao essence, and then turned into a streamer, and quickly condensed into a cyan sword.

This is the Qinglian Sword that Zhang Xingxing got from Lu Dongbin at the beginning.

When Zhang Xingxing held the Qinglian Sword in his hand, the momentum of the whole person changed greatly, the wind was howling, the sword intent was monstrous, and the vast sword intent rushed straight into the sky.

Zhang Xingxing's figure seemed to have become taller in the eyes of everyone.

At this moment, Zhang Xingxing seems to be the real sword god, the true god of the world.

The long sword in Fujita Daimitsu's hand let out a soft groan again, but this time it groaned very strangely, as if it was trembling and afraid.

The tip of the sword that was originally pointing at Zhang Xingxing also slowly fell to the ground, and kept jumping on the ground, making a "kicking" sound, which was like apologizing for the rudeness just now.

Fujita Daimitsu is a master of using swords, and he can clearly feel the strength of the long sword in the hand of the dragon god Zhang Xingxing, as well as the terrifying sword intent contained around him.

Although Zhang Xingxing has not made a move yet, Fujita Daimitsu is already afraid.

Shouted in horror: "Thor, Witch God, Iron God, Snow God, Wolf God, quick, everyone go together, the Dragon God is too powerful!"

Needless to say, the god of thunder, the god of witches, the god of steel, the god of snow and the god of wolves have come to Fujita Daimitsu's side, and the six of them lined up, and the momentum on their bodies exploded.

The whole cave is like a boat in a storm, tossing up and down, and it can be destroyed at any time, which is terrifying.

"And ...... You four Sophiri pirate brothers, all come to help, otherwise, there will be only one way to die!" shouted Fujita Daimitsu.

"Yes!"

The four Sophiri pirate brothers didn't dare to disobey at all, not to mention, they already had a grudge against Zhang Xingxing.

In this way, on the god list, ten god-level powerhouses stood together. And there is only one enemy in common with them, and that is the dragon god, Zhang Xingxing!

"Are you still god-level masters? There are so many people, besieging one!" Murong Wuxian shouted shamelessly.

However, the ten of them had already ignored Murong Wuxian for a long time.

"Ice Spike!"

The snow god stretched out his hands, and the endless ice spikes stabbed madly towards Zhang Xingxing.

Zhang Xingxing jumped slightly, like a unicorn nine flashes, drawing long tails in the air, dodging the attacks of the ice spikes, and swinging a sword from time to time, smashing the ice spikes into powder.

"Artillery!"

"Armor-piercing guns!"

The Iron God's legs erupted with purple flames and soared into the air.

Then he opened his mouth and palms, and shot wildly like a fiery snake, and the target was Zhang Xingxing, who was constantly dodging in the air.

There was a boom and smoke and dust.

In the end, the Iron God's body contracted, and a huge cannon with a diameter of about half a meter appeared on his stomach.

"Particle Cannon!"

Dazzling points of light continued to converge on the muzzle of the giant cannon and emitted a powerful whistling sound.

"Boom!"

The entire cave shook violently, and the power was terrifying.

"Dead?"

The four Sophiri pirate brothers were dumbfounded and whispered.

At this moment, Zhang Xingxing was like a shadow, shooting out from the smoke and dust, raising his fist shining with golden light.

The energy between the fists, like a dragon and a tiger, was extremely violent, as if this fist could completely penetrate this piece of heaven and earth.

With a punch, everything is silent.

"Click!"

The steel god, whose body is made of super-hard metal, has half of his entire head destroyed, revealing a little bit of flare wiring parts.

"You four, go and contain the dragon god!" the witch god shouted to the four Sophiri brothers. At the same time, the shriveled lip flap jumped up and down, and a thick black gas gushed out from his body.

Although the four Sophiri brothers were afraid of Zhang Xingxing, they had to bite the bullet.

In their opinion, as long as they are careful, they should not die easily. After all, the four of them can also exert extremely strong combat power when they work together.

However, they still underestimated the terrible dragon god Zhang Xingxing.

I saw Zhang Xingxing swing four punches in the air in a row, and four golden rays of light vented out, straight through the bodies of the four people.

"Knock knock!"

The four Sophie brothers, like big turnips on the ground, did not react at all.

"Funeral!"

At this time, the black gas above the head of the witch god formed a huge palm, enveloping the entire cave in it.

With a sudden grip in the black hand, he grabbed Zhang Xingxing in his hand, and the terrifying power continued to squeeze Zhang Xingxing's body.

(End of chapter)