He was already full of anger and fear at killing Huang Zhong with the extreme speed of Wang Cheng, as if he had been directly pulled into a Shura Hell, and in that Shura Hell, there were mountains of corpses piled up in all directions, and the red blood flowed like a river among countless corpses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And in the middle of those mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, a figure seemed to be standing like that, holding a bloody blade, like the master of this Shura hell, looking up at him, his red eyes staring at him, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, this smile made Han Fei suffocate in an instant under the background of the gloomy sky, the pungent fishy smell, and the ubiquitous death that filled the sky and the earth.

"It's not good! This is the will of the fist!

After all, Han Fei was a veteran martial arts master, perhaps not as high as Xuanyuan Leng, but he had also been immersed in the grandmaster realm for many years, and he woke up from the suppression of the opponent's fist will in an instant.

"Martial Saint...... Martial Saint ...... You are a Martial Saint ......"

The moment he woke up, Han Fei suddenly opened his mouth and was about to let out a terrible scream......

However, before his screams could roar out of his throat, a truly suffocating fist pressure suddenly descended, and then he shook violently, and the torn pain spread wildly from his chest, and the sky swirled ......

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to hear Xuanyuan Leng's unbelievable shouts, the angry roars of the young hall master Tang Zimo, and the shocked exclamations of the surrounding martial arts masters......

......

"Elder Han Fei!"

Tang Zimo looked at Han Fei, who was killed next, and his voice was full of uncontrollable anger.

And......

The first faint fear.

Compared with Tang Zimo, Xuanyuan Leng suddenly felt cold in his heart.

The two grandmasters were killed directly so simply......

Full recovery!

Full recovery!

The cultivation of the Northern Moon Sword God Xuan Tianzhan had definitely been completely recovered, otherwise, it would be impossible to kill the two grandmaster-level powerhouses one after another so easily.

No......

Not only has he fully recovered, but he may be even more than before, you need to know that the young man in front of him is nicknamed the Beiyue Sword God, and he has cultivated peerless swordsmanship......

That's worth it!?

"The Northern Moon Sword God Xuan Tianzhan really deserves to be the most shining star in the last Galaxy Battle. ”

The central Wang Jiang Daosheng took advantage of Xuanyuan's cold mind to relax, suddenly withdrew, retreated from the opponent's attack, and seized the time to recover his strength.

But while recovering his strength, he looked at Wang Cheng with an uncontrollable shock.

In the last battle of the galaxy, he had not had time to go to the Kunwu Secret Realm, and he had been severely injured by the underground king Ding Peng, and he almost died, but he had never witnessed the fierce posture of the Beiyue Sword God in a big way, but he was like thunder for the name of the Beiyue Sword God, and now he saw with his own eyes that it took only a few breaths from the time Wang Cheng came here to make a move, and the side of the Blood Dragon Hall had already buried two grandmaster elders, and he knew that there was no void under the fame.

The sword god of the northern moon, crisscrossing the world, lives up to its name.

"You, you still dare to kill Elder Han Fei? From now on, you will be the enemy of my Blood Dragon Palace! My Blood Dragon Hall and you will never die!"

Tang Zimo roared angrily, his expression full of resentment.

In this operation, she brought three major grandmaster elders, nine martial arts masters and dozens of first-class experts with unique skills, instinctively won a galaxy order and made a great contribution, not wanting to destroy all of them because of the appearance of Wang Cheng, she hated Wang Cheng to the core.

Wang Cheng ignored Tang Zimo, and instead set his eyes on Xuanyuan Leng: "The young hall master of the Blood Dragon Hall is this virtue?"

Although Xuanyuan Leng was shocked by the strength shown by Wang Cheng, he was a peak figure after all, and he was not so shocked by him that he didn't dare to reply: "Young hall master, only twenty-two years old, ranked as a grandmaster, at this age, this kind of talent is enough, why do you need anything else?"

"What is the use of having brute force and not being able to judge the situation? ”

"Stupid?"

Tang Zimo heard Wang Cheng's evaluation, and she had always been a lady of the sky, and she suddenly burst into a cold light: "Xuan Tianzhan, do you really think that you can defeat the grandmaster, so you don't take the heroes of the world in your eyes? Grandmaster, what is the grandmaster? In front of the fist will of the martial saint powerhouse, it is just a group of local chickens and dogs!"

"Young Hall Master ......"

Tang Zimo's words made Xuanyuan snort coldly.

The Blood Dragon Hall is able to move freely at the moment, in the final analysis, because other people don't pay enough attention to them, once the news of the Blood Dragon Palace's hall master's promotion to Martial Saint spreads, the Blood Dragon Hall wants to quietly and silently take over the galaxy orders one by one, and the difficulty will increase geometrically.

"Martial Saint!?"

The central Wang Jiang Dao Sheng's heart was shocked, and he blurted out: "The news that the Lord of the Blood Dragon Palace, Tang Lifan, has been promoted to Martial Saint is true!?"

For a moment, he seemed to think of something again, and suddenly realized: "Yes, I should have thought that being able to subdue so many powerful grandmasters for their own use, even including unruly evil giants like Xuanyuan Leng, if there is no strength far superior to him, how can people be convinced!? Martial Saint, only a Martial Saint can make sense! The hall master of the Blood Dragon Palace, Tang Lifan, is a Martial Saint, the fifth Martial Saint in the ancient martial arts realm of my Xia Yu Kingdom, and a Martial Saint who maintains the peak of physical fitness and can still walk in the world!"

Tang Zimo also came back to her senses at this time, realizing that she had leaked important information, she looked at Wang Cheng, and then at Jiang Daosheng and Xuanyuan Yueshan, with a chill in her eyes: "Gather all the members in charge of the blockade back, this operation, I brought three major grandmasters, nine martial arts masters, and forty-four ordinary first-class masters, although the two elders Han Fei and Huang Zhong are dead, if we concentrate our forces and rush up, we may still kill them all here!"

"Yes, Young Hall Master!"

A martial arts master-level powerhouse agreed and immediately took out a walkie-talkie.

"It's not good, let's retreat quickly! Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, although you have cultivated to achieve the Beiyue Sword God, but in the face of the siege and killing of nine martial arts masters, two great grandmasters, and dozens of first-class masters, we are still powerless, we must unilaterally break through before those masters who seal the mountain have not yet arrived!"

Jiang Daosheng let out a loud shout, ignoring his physical strength that had not yet recovered, and his body retreated sharply.

"Retreat?"

Wang Cheng looked at Tang Zimo and Xuanyuan Leng, his expression was cold, he did not retreat but advanced, and the whole person strode from the hillside, the speed was not fast, but he carried a strong coercion on his body, and rushed straight towards Tang Zimo and Xuanyuan Leng.

"What a dare, kill him!"

Tang Zimo saw that Wang Cheng dared to rush towards him, and immediately burst into anger, six first-class gunners and four martial arts masters surrounded and killed at the same time: "Elder Xuanyuan Leng, hold him back!" The other three martial arts hall masters and elite masters will arrive soon, I don't believe that he Beiyue Sword God can defeat a hundred with one enemy!"

Xuanyuan Leng was reluctant to clash head-on with Wang Cheng at this time, in the battle between the stars and rivers back then, he witnessed the strength of the Beiyue Sword God, but the news of the Blood Dragon Hall in front of him was exposed a lot, plus there was a martial saint Tang Lifan standing behind Tang Zimo, Xuanyuan Leng had to step forward despite his repulsion.

Furthermore, if the sixty-four first-class players cooperate properly, even the Martial Saint powerhouses can compete with one or two and defeat the Northern Moon Sword God, it is indeed not hopeless.

No matter how bad it is......

If you can't beat the sword god of the North Moon, you can run.

"Good. ”

Looking at the four martial arts masters and Xuanyuan Leng who came to besiege him, Wang Cheng said a good word heavily, and his body suddenly became in a trance.

In the next moment, six bullets that almost blocked the void fell at the same time and hit the ground.

"Bang!"

Dodging the first wave of shots, Wang Cheng stomped on the ground with his right foot, and a stone shattered into a dozen pieces of gravel and splashed into the void, and then Wang Cheng slammed his shot, and the stones seemed to turn into the most powerful bullets and roar through the air.

"Be careful, this is the Tianfeng Technique, turning qi into a front, and the power of the hidden weapon that shoots out is not inferior to the invisible sword qi......"

Xuanyuan Leng's pupils shrank sharply when he saw this scene, and he hurriedly shouted.

But his voice was a little slower after all, and with a scream, three of the six gunners were directly pierced by stones, the other two were shot through the arm, and the remaining one avoided in time, but one gun could not be intertwined into a network of fire at all, and the threat to Wang Cheng was not as good as one-tenth of the six guns.

Dismantling the firepower network of the six first-class masters, Wang Cheng's body had already collided head-on with the four Blood Dragon Hall martial arts masters.

"Speed! Xuan Tianzhan's speed is his biggest shortcoming, use your body to entangle with him, waiting for reinforcements ......"

Xuanyuan coldly shouted guidance, and at the same time, his body fluttered, quickly narrowing the distance between himself and Wang Cheng, and the powerful qi machine locked Wang Cheng to death.

"Speed!?"

The four martial arts masters are also experienced in a hundred battles, and they are also aware of the shortcomings of Wang Cheng, and the moment they make contact, they interpret their own methods to the extreme.

However, at the moment when they showed various methods one by one and planned to entangle Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng's whole person seemed to be shocked.

The next moment, Mo said that the four martial arts masters who were fighting against him, even if Xuanyuan Leng was locked on him, his eyes were locked, as if he had seen some unbelievable fear, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and his body that was running away stopped stiffly......

The first martial arts master who was about to come into contact with Wang Cheng with his exquisite body technique seemed to stop on the spot for a moment, and his body froze for a moment.

And in such an instant, Wang Cheng's attack fell fiercely......

"Bang!"

Blood is spurring.

The first martial arts master, died.

Killing this martial arts master, Wang Cheng's figure turned slightly, and his eyes suddenly fell on another martial arts master, and the martial arts master who originally planned to retreat directly turned pale, as if he was stunned, and his figure froze on the spot......

"Bang!"

The second punch, the second martial arts master, died.

"Master Huo...... You ......"

The remaining two martial arts masters, who were a little slower, were shocked, unable to understand why the two martial arts masters seemed to become stiff and unable to move as soon as they pair the king city......

"Hexology??"

Another martial arts master even came up with such a ridiculous theory.

And at this time, Xuanyuan Leng, the master of the Bloody Hand Sect, who opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of shock and shock, finally shuddered, came back to his senses fiercely, and looked at Wang Cheng, who was destroying and killing martial arts masters, and let out a terrible and frightened scream from his mouth: "Martial Saint! Martial Saint! He is a Martial Saint! Retreat quickly!"