"The young man of Qingxu has such strength!?"

Looking at the Qingxu that was facing Wuzhenyuan head-on, Xin Long couldn't help but step forward in shock, unwilling to miss any details of the confrontation between the two.

"That's the Awakening Realm powerhouse who has awakened the bloodline of the spirit beast! It's not the bloodline of the fierce beast, it's the bloodline of the spirit beast that is stronger than the bloodline of the fierce beast......"

Yu Shanshan's eyes were straight.

Not only them, but Wuju, Mu Zhenzhen, Xuanyou, many powerhouses of the Blood Exchange Realm of the Demon Hunter Guild, and even Nangong Yu and Nangong Ting, the son and daughter of the owner of Yingyuan, were also dumbfounded.

They originally thought that Wu Zhenyuan would personally take action, even if Zhuo Qingxu in Wuju's mouth was good at swordsmanship, and he regarded the powerhouse of the Blood Exchange Realm as nothing, and he could not escape the fate of being killed on the spot, but now, when the two were really fighting, they found that Zhuo Qingxu's strength was not much inferior to Wuzhen Yuan, and he was a Blood-Exchange Realm Grandmaster who could fight with Wu Zhenyuan, who was an Immortal One Realm Awakening Realm, and was completely weaker than any Awakening Realm existence.

"No way! This can't be! My father must not have done his best! He will win, and it will definitely be my father who will win in the end!"

The black torch roared in his mouth, his eyes bloodshot.

Mu Zhenzhen, Xuan You, and many of the Blood Exchange Realm powerhouses of the Demon Hunter Guild had solemn expressions, staring at the two sides in the battle without blinking.

The battle that could have been described as crushing has actually undergone a change of peaks and turns, and the final result has become confusing.

......

"Click!"

The terrifying power contained in the Dragon and Tiger Battle's blow slammed down, penetrating Qingxu's body, shaking his internal organs and causing his internal organs to bleed.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qingxu's mouth.

If he were a genius, he would have reduced the damage of this force to himself by backing away to introduce this force to the ground, but the brief encounter just now had already made him see through Wu Zhenyuan's fighting style.

A drum is like a tiger!

The Thunder Tiger is the most important!

Overwhelming!

This is the powerhouse of the Awakening Realm!

This is the real powerhouse who can test his own limits!

If he retreats, not only will he not be able to force his own limit, but the momentum on Wu Zhenyuan's body will also become stronger and stronger, and the earth-shattering blow that erupted at the last moment will inevitably crush him into powder.

And once he can stop the momentum that has been accumulating on Wu Zhenyuan's body, he will be able to make his attack go away, and at this time, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort and finally turn things around!

"Drink!"

Qingxu roared.

"Buzz!"

All the places on his body groaned in pain under the impact of the force, as if he was about to be overwhelmed.

But when the pain and moaning in his body was unbearable, a clear stream also surged out of his body, constantly dissolving this pain, which actually made him resist the shock of Wu Zhenyuan's blow.

After brazenly resisting this force that could almost collapse his body, a new force was stimulated by him with the method of stimulating potential in the Dongyang Sword Codex, injected into his whole body, and the sword light of the refining sword swept through, enveloping Wuzhen Yuan with a brilliant sword intent.

"Kill!"

"Get out!"

Wu Zhenyuan roared, and the momentum that was originally blocked by Qingxu with a blow that had slightly declined rose again, even in the face of a sword slashed by Qingxu, he still did not dodge or dodge, and a burst of rushing qi and blood power came out of his body from the strength of the fist, and collided with the sword from Qingxu.

"Bang!"

Sword light shock!

A horizontal sword swept through under the bombardment of this punch.

But Qingxu had already expected that his sword would face a thunderous blow, and the real power contained in this sword was actually not too much, on the contrary, with the help of Wu Zhenyuan's thunderous blow, the strength on his body was really explosive, and the sword body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees at the moment of being hit, like a whirlwind slash, slashing at a sword speed far beyond the previous one, and slashing towards Wu Zhenyuan's body.

One sword, twice as powerful!

"Not good!"

Such swordsmanship caught Wu Zhenyuan off guard, he had to let out a low roar, his blood exploded, and his body retreated violently between the shattered floors under his feet.

One retreat......

The momentum dissipates!

"Tear up!"

The sword that came from the 360-degree slash tore a huge gap in Wu Zhenyuan's chest, and the crimson blood light shot into the void with the sharp qi of the sword......

"Buzz!"

The sword blade that cut through did not wait for the strength to be exhausted, it was already slammed under the precise control of the green ruins, and it was fiercely stabilized, and it stabbed out, and Wuzhen, who was in the midst of the retreat, was far from having time to form a new round of offensive again, and the sword of the meteor hitting the moon had already pierced his body, and blood burst out.

"Ahh

Wu Zhenyuan roared angrily, and his right hand held the blade of the Lianfeng Sword piercing into his body, and the fist gloves rubbed against the blade, bursting out with dazzling fire.

"Get out of here!"

The terrifying power erupted from his body, like a volcano rising into the sky, and the Refining Blade Sword, which pierced into his body before he had time to pierce his sword, was actually pulled out in the roar of Wuzhenyuan!

"Shaking the sword!"

There was nothing to do, the essence of light burst out in Qingxu's eyes, and the moment the Lian Feng Sword was pulled out by Wu Zhenyuan's burst of qi and blood, it had already violently shaken, and in an instant, Wu Zhenyuan's fist that held the body of the Lian Feng Sword cracked again, and the red blood continued to burst out!

"Break it for me!"

Wu Zhenyuan was furious, roaring and roaring!

The fierce and terrifying momentum is interpreted to the extreme in him!

Seeing that the fist gloves were about to be shattered by the shock of the Qingxu Refining Blade Sword, he actually poured all the strength of his body into the right hand that was holding the Refining Blade Sword and then exploded with all his might......

"Bang!"

The first-order mid-grade fist gloves are blown up!

Immediately after the explosion, the ......

There is also a first-order low-grade refining sword!

Sword Break!

"Oops!"

"Oh my God!"

Seeing that Wuzhen Yuan was extremely fierce and did not hesitate to exchange a medium-grade boxing glove for the lower grade divine soldiers in Qingxu, Yu Shanshan, Xin Long and others couldn't help but scream.

A swordsman, a broken sword!

What does this mean!?

Imply......

"Buzz!"

Qingxu's eyes burst with light.

The Refining Sword is broken in Wuzhenyuan, in Xinlong, in Yu Shanshan, and in the eyes of everyone in the Demon Hunter Guild, but in the eyes of Qingxu, it will never be broken!

The iron sword will break, but the spiritual sword will be immortal forever!

"Die!"

In the next moment, the Huanghuang sword intent burst out from the sword that had been broken, and it actually burned the qi and blood of Wu Zhenyuan's right hand holding the sword body into ashes, and the right hand that lost his qi and blood to suppress his flesh and blood was instantly twisted into blood foam by the sharp qi on the refining blade sword, and then, the sword intent carrying the sword body of half a sword drove straight into Wuzhenyuan's body and stabbed into Wuzhenyuan's body, without a handle......

Wu Zhenyuan's eyes widened.

The sword of refining has been broken, and the door of victory has been opened to him, but in the end, ......

Looking at the refining sword that pierced into his body and submerged into the hilt, time seemed to freeze.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Wu Zhenyuan, who was pierced by a sword, no one reacted for a while!

Even Nangong Yu and Nangong Ting, who should be regarded as outsiders, feel their hearts pounding.

Lose?

Demon Hunter Guild, going to lose!?

"Get out of here!"

The people watching the battle were shocked by the tragic battle in front of them, but Wu Zhenyuan, who had experienced a hundred battles, was still unwilling to admit defeat, roared wildly in his mouth, and a fist of his left hand fell on Qingxu's chest, which immediately broke the ribs in Qingxu's chest, and his body flew out upside down like a cannonball.

But Qingxu's body flew out upside down, but his right foot followed with a fierce kick, and the position in the kick was the hilt of the Refining Blade Sword!

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

The green ruins smashed heavily on a pillar of the Divine Soldier Building, smashing the pillar and shattering the bones.

However, the half-bladed Refining Sword that pierced into Wuzhenyuan's body was kicked by Qingxu for the last time, and a blood hole exploded from Wuzhenyuan's body, piercing out, and shooting fiercely into the door beam of the outer courtyard gate with a red blood light.

Sawdust flies, and there is no hilt of the sword!