Yuan Xiong was born with divine power and infinite power.

It was only the collision of physical strength, even if it was a disciple of the Soul Shaping Realm, no one could compete with Yuan Xiong.

Now, Yuan Xiong punched directly, and Yang Xiu also followed suit, and the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect smiled when they saw it.

Fight hard with Yuan Xiong with meat fists?

This is definitely looking for death!

The disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect were smiling one by one, as if they had seen the scene of Yang Xiu being blown away by Yuan Xiong's punch.

Disciples of the Wuxiang Sect, some people had also seen Yuan Xiong's perverted physical strength just now, and they showed a painful appearance one by one.

Yes, they felt pain for Yang Xiu.

Boom –

The two fists collided, and in the explosion, a figure burst backwards, mixed with a miserable snort.

The disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect and the Wuxiang Sect all stared at each other, and they almost didn't burst out their eyeballs.

It was Yuan Xiong who burst out to the rear!

Yang Xiu stood in place, maintaining a posture of punching forward, as steady as Mount Tai, without the slightest retreat.

Yuan Xiong exploded backwards and retreated more than ten meters before falling to the ground, feeling that his entire right arm was already weak and difficult to move.

His eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't believe that there would be a martial artist of the same realm who could crush him like this with his physical strength.

This punch touched, and his right arm was almost useless, and he couldn't lift his strength at all for a while.

"Senior Brother Yuan was repulsed?"

"This ...... How is that possible?"

"Yang Xiu's physical strength is even stronger than Senior Brother Yuan?"

......

Among the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect, there were incredible exclamations, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The disciples of the Wuxiang Sect also looked at each other one by one, Yang Xiu's physical strength was so strong that even those with innate divine power could crush it, which simply opened their eyes.

On the high platform, the elders of the Cloud Sword Sect also showed a slight surprise, but then they retracted.

Yang Xiu's defeat of Yuan Xiong with his physical body is certainly amazing, but this does not mean how terrifying Yang Xiu's strength is.

Yuan Xiong's strength was not the first among the two disciples of the Soul Shaping Realm, not to mention that Yang Xiu was challenging all the beginner disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect.

This means that the triple disciples of the Soul Shaping Realm can also fight.

Moreover, Yang Xiuke said that he didn't care about wheel warfare.

The number of Soul Shaping Realm disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect is quite large, how can they all win this battle?

Yun Jianfeng said coldly: "The power of the flesh body is indeed amazing, but the strength of the martial artist's body is just a small path, Shen Ping, you go and let him see the strength of the dual disciples of this sect in the soul shaping realm." ”

A Cloud Sword Sect disciple in his early twenties walked out and said, "Yes, Great Elder." ”

Shen Ping, among the two disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect's Soul Shaping Realm, has the strength to rank first, and even has the strength to challenge the three disciples of the Soul Shaping Realm.

Shen Ping's swordsmanship attainments are extremely high, with a sword in hand, Yuan Xiong's muscular strength is not enough to see at all.

"Senior Brother Shen Ping's shot, he will definitely be able to crush Yang Xiu!"

"Of course, Senior Brother Shen Ping, his swordsmanship is exquisite, no matter how strong Yang Xiu's physical strength is, he can't stop the sword in Senior Brother Shen Ping's hand. ”

"This rampant boy, do you think it's great to defeat Yuan Xiong? Senior Brother Shen Ping stepped out and taught him how to be a man in minutes!"

......

Shen Ping walked towards the square, and the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect were talking about it, looking at Yang Xiu, they all looked angry.

Obviously, they were all looking forward to Shen Ping defeating Yang Xiu and cleaning it up.

The disciples of the Wuxiang Sect also cheered up one by one, and Shen Ping made a move just now, but with only three swords, he defeated a genius disciple of the Wuxiang Sect who had a double soul shaping realm.

And this genius disciple defeated Yuan Xiong's existence.

It can be seen that Shen Ping's strength is far superior to Yuan Xiong, and there are few people in the same realm who can compete.

Shen Ping stopped ten zhang away in front of Yang Xiu, touched the space ring, and a third-order sword appeared in his hand.

With the sword in his hand, Shen Ping suddenly burst out with a sword momentum that soared into the sky, and the sharp sword intent also swept in all directions in an instant.

The sword in his hand pointed at Yang Xiu, and Shen Ping said indifferently: "What weapon do you use?"

Yang Xiu spread his hands and said, "Although the power of the flesh is small, it can win you." ”

Shen Ping raised his eyebrows, as if listening to a joke: "Are you kidding?

Yang Xiu nodded slightly, not joking at all.

"It's too arrogant, Shen Ping, him!"

Among the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect, there was an angry roar, and it was Yuan Xiong shouting.

His right arm, which is still a little weak, does not hinder his passion at all.

"Senior Brother Shen Ping, him!"

"him!"

......

Yuan Xiong's roar aroused the enthusiasm of many Cloud Sword Sect disciples, and they shouted loudly one by one.

Listening to these shouts, Shen Ping's sword momentum became stronger and stronger.

Yang Xiu smiled slightly, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and hooked Shen Ping.

Shen Ping's gaze suddenly sharpened, and the sword was extremely strong, and he shouted coldly: "Take me a sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Ping's toes touched the ground a little, and his body suddenly burst forward, rushing towards Yang Xiu below.

However, Shen Ping did not attack a sword head-on, but suddenly changed direction when he moved.

Whoosh ......

Shen Ping moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he shifted several positions, leaving a string of afterimages.

Under such a rapid change, the martial artist of the Soul Shaping Realm was basically unable to react, and he could not determine Shen Ping's location.

At this time, Shen Ping attacked with a sword, and he was naturally unstoppable.

Phew-

After Shen Ping changed his position a few times, he attacked with a sword, and the brilliant sword light flashed and appeared behind Yang Xiu's left.

Just now, he was rushing forward in front of Yang Xiu, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the left rear and attacked with a sword, and this sudden change was indeed dazzlingly fast.

Even the spectators next to him were shocked, if they substituted themselves into Yang Xiu, in the face of Shen Ping's sword, the martial artists under the triple soul shaping realm thought that they couldn't resist it.

The disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect had their eyes shining brightly, and their expressions turned into excitement.

This sword will hurt Yang Xiu!

Yang Xiu faced Shen Ping's attack, standing in place, motionless, giving people the feeling that Shen Ping's speed was too fast, which made Yang Xiu a little confused.

However, seeing that Shen Ping's sword was about to stab Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu suddenly turned around.

Yang Xiu stretched out two fingers and flicked them first.

Shen Ping stabbed out the sword of this sword, and it instantly turned into smithereens.

Then, two fingers and one clip!

Shen Ping's sword, which was as fast as a cold star, stopped instantly, and the sword body was caught by Yang Xiu's two fingers, and he couldn't move.

With just two fingers, you blocked this sword?

What is this operation?

Shen Ping's expression instantly turned into surprise.

The disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect and the Wuxiang Sect were all stupid.

On the high platform, Liu Wuwang and the elders of the Cloud Sword Sect also raised the corners of their eyes, and they all showed surprise.

Yang Xiu grabbed the sword in Shen Ping's hand with two fingers, but the movement did not stop, and he kicked Shen Ping.

Shen Ping was stunned by Yang Xiu's sword between his fingers, Yang Xiu suddenly kicked him, and before he could react, he was kicked away by Yang Xiu.