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After the Extreme Martial King took his hands on his back, although the source power red dragon was beheaded, his appearance still looked so high-spirited and unstoppable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis is the Extreme Martial King in the eyes of the Bloody Army, and it is also the posture he should have. He stood so far and tall, as if even if there was a monstrous flood ahead, he would be blocked by him. As long as they see that the Extreme Martial King is still standing on the battlefield, then the blood-clothed army that has fallen behind will still have the fighting spirit and confidence to fight again.

But this army didn't know that the Extreme Martial King at this moment was just forced to calm down, but he was shocked inexplicably in his heart.

A strong man who can directly crash into his spiritual will, how tough the opponent's fighting spirit and spirit must be, only he knows best. At least, that's definitely above you. King Jiwu went to war at the age of sixteen, inherited the throne at the age of eighteen, traveled the empire before the age of twenty-five, and became one of the most prominent figures on the dragon list after the age of thirty. In the years since, Yijiazi has seen countless enemies and has never been defeated. Its martial arts shook the wild, so it was renamed Jiwu.

A character like him has long been sharpened to an indestructible spirit, and it is hard to imagine that someone will directly break through his spirit and collide with him in the will like today.

So he was shocked.

He couldn't help but be shocked, so the hand behind his back trembled slightly.

Then, in the field of vision, a dark cloud rushed in the distant sky. A moment later, a four-winged flying wolf swooped down, and the knight on the wolf threw a spear and spear, both the spear and the spear were full of source power. The armor of the knights of the Bloodcoat was like papier-mâché in front of these spears, and men and horses were constantly pierced. Guns rained down, and after a rain of guns, the Bloodcoats fell, and the blood stained the already bright red armor on their corpses even redder.

The red ones are also the eyes of the Extreme Martial King.

His eyes were full of anger, but this time he didn't rush to deal with the flying wolf in the sky, because there was an opponent who made him worthy of his full attention coming. So the King of Extreme Martial Arts stood on the battlefield with his hands in his hands, and all around him were flying horses that rushed down the battlefield and flew into the sky. The strange thing is that those flying horses seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they didn't attack the Extreme Martial King, so within a hundred meters of the Extreme Martial King was the quiet eye of the storm on the battlefield.

Then he saw the man.

In the Sky Flying Horse, a giant beast with thin flames of light was descending from the sky, and it landed in front of the Extreme Martial King. On that giant beast, the man with black hideous armor and the black iron mask under his eyes, holding a fierce giant knife in his hand, looked at the Extreme Martial King condescendingly, like a high king looking at an insignificant subject. King Jiwu took a slight breath, even the emperor of the empire did not dare to look at him with such eyes, but the young man in front of him did it so arrogantly.

"Who are you?" The Extreme Martial King asked, not raising the volume in the room, but there was a sharpness in his voice, like a sword, stabbing at the man.

The beast scraped uncomfortably at the ground, and the man patted its head lightly, and the beast fell silent. He looked at the Extreme Martial King again, and his red eyes seemed to have a burst of fire: "I am the master of this land, so you can either get out of here; Or, die here. ”

His tone was flat, without much emotional fluctuation, as if he was telling a trivial matter, but in the ears of the Extreme Martial King, it was as piercing as the roar of ten thousand thunders in the sky.

The Extreme Martial King didn't laugh angrily: "You want me to go?" Otherwise, die? ”

The man did not respond, and silence was the best answer.

"In 60 years, I haven't heard anyone dare to tell me to get out of here, or to call me dead." The Extreme Martial King laughed, his eyes shining.

The man said lightly: "Then you heard it now." ”

"Do you know, what happened to the people who dared to say these two words to me before?" The figure of the Extreme Martial King suddenly turned from real to void, and at the same time as his figure turned into nothing, another one appeared on the head of the giant beast: "They are all dead!" ”

The Extreme Martial King stepped on the giant beast with one foot, and the giant beast immediately sank down, and couldn't help the Extreme Martial King's strength to sink to the ground with one foot. So the man on the giant beast also sank down, and when his head was at the level of the Extreme Martial King's chest, the Extreme Martial King slammed down with a punch.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit the man's head, a knife was inserted between the two, so the fist hit the blade, and the source of the fist was separated by this knife, rolling away from both sides of the blade. The eyes of the man who looked like a demon god lit up, and the giant knife fell like a jade pillar and slashed downward, knocking the Extreme Martial King back. As soon as the figure on the ground turned into nothingness, the Extreme Martial King returned to his original position, which showed how short the time of this encounter was.

Alan tapped the head of the giant beast with one hand, floated down from it, looked at the iron-faced Extreme Martial King and said, "This is nothing to be proud of, those who were killed by you can only show that they are not strong enough." And I'm not one of those opponents you've faced before. ”

"You mean, you're better than the old man?" The Extreme Martial King narrowed his eyes.

"Yes or no, it's not just talking." Alan raised the song of destruction and pointed at the old prince of the Eastern Dynasty.

A fierce sword aura swept away.

The Extreme Martial King almost wanted to suffocate, he shouted, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder. His hands clenched into fists, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a burst of qi burst out from his whole body that shattered Allen's knife qi, and then he walked quickly, stepping on a smoke dragon on the ground with both feet. The distance between the two quickly shortened until it was gone. The Extreme Martial King raised his arm and threw a punch, and Alan raised his knife and slashed at the center of his fist. The fist and the knife collided at the same time, strangely without making any sound, but the scene between the two began to distort. Just like the heat rising from the highway on a summer day, distorting things, the distortion phenomenon spreads from the first ten meters to the hundreds. At the point where the fist and knife intersected, there were suddenly ripples spreading, and finally with the two of them as the origin, the ground exploded in circles!

Circles of smoke and dust spread and spread, eventually forming a thick dragon of smoke and rushing into the air. Among the smoke dragons, the Extreme Martial King flew out upside down, and it was a hundred meters as soon as he retreated. He pushed his feet to the ground and pushed them out another ten meters before stopping. His right hand trembled slightly, and blood was dripping from his fist, dripping at his feet, like red plums.

It was the first time in decades that he had been injured. The Extreme Martial King's pupils shrank, and then suddenly expanded. The red robe on his body swelled like a ball, and then the qi machine that burst out of the body was propped up into thousands of fine cloth crumbs. Under the flying crumbs, the Extreme Martial King revealed a body comparable to that of a man in his prime, and he stomped his feet violently, and his whole body rose to the sky. In the red source power flame, there is a dragon rising! The Extreme Martial King pushed forward with both hands, and the source force light flame turned into two red dragons shaking their heads and tails and crashing into the smoke and dust. However, when the last two dragons crashed into the smoke, a ray of light lit up in the dust. It's not huge, but it's absolutely bright. With a flash of light, the two source dragons burst into pieces from the dragon's head. The Extreme Martial King snorted, was devoured by the countercurrent of the source force, spurted blood from his mouth, and took three steps back.

His eyes were full of shock and anger!