Wang Ce is rarely mad in force this time, relying on his fists. 【】With this, we must vote for a recommendation ticket to give him a lot of encouragement.

Magnificent sword energy, jī shine infinitely!

Wang Ce exuded an irreversible momentum from top to bottom, just like the momentum of overpowering everything.

Fast, so fast.

A boulder blocked the path between Wang Ce and Emperor Lu, and Wang Ce almost didn't think about it, and he didn't even waver in the slightest.

The sword qi swept away, and the boulder broke through it. Wang Ce flew like lightning from the middle!

The murderous aura was overwhelming, and Emperor Lu was faintly taken by this momentum, and unconsciously took half a step back, Fang Zi realized, and immediately faced a resolute sè, and Yuan Chunyue was shaken in place, full of tough posture!

I will never believe that Wang Ce can break through the defense line, and he will never be afraid!

"Wang Ce, you dare!"

One of the several martial arts sects in front of Emperor Lu raised his hand and exploded a punch, just like a wild thunderbolt, it was Méng Yishu, and let out a cruel smile: "Wang Ce, I should have killed you three years ago!

The sword light was permeated, and Wang Ce came in an instant, and he laughed wildly: "Méng Yishu, it's up to you?"

The heart jumped out, Wang Ce's mind moved, silently recited one or two, and activated the skill. Radiating infinite brilliance, as moving and gorgeous as the stars in the sky: "The Iron Horse Glacier is in a dream!"

I'll see what you use to block it!

The condensation of the heart and the glacier of the iron horse seemed to freeze the feet of Méng Yishu. The illusory iron horse with the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping suddenly let out the most violent impact!

Méng Yishu snorted for a moment, only to feel that the qi in the body protector was swaying by the impact. Don't be shocked, you must know that ordinary mental appearance has little offensive power, and even if there is, the attack power is far inferior to the defensive power.

However, Wang Ce's mental appearance, for some reason, was hidden under the defensive power of the attack. It also means that under the Mind Aspect skill, the biggest attack of a bō is faintly comparable to that of the Immortal Martial Sect.

He méng Yishu is just an immortal Wu Zongmo.

The blood was boiling, and the qi in the méng Yishu swayed a few times. Wang Ce seemed to see the ghost of the stitches, and in an instant, the jīdàng true qi operated, and the dripping sword was incredibly twisted into a twisted shape.

Like a steel nail, it blasted into the air with the most unstoppable force.

With a flick and a release, the twist-like dripping sword released the most terrifying rotational force in Wang Ce's palm at an astonishing speed, like a drill bit. This originally flexible and boundless qi actually popped like a bubble, and it was broken by this strange tactic!

The qi in the protective body was drilled through, and méng Yishu was shocked and his hands collapsed wildly. The explosion can be described as extremely strong.

However, Wang Ce thundered out Bai Sensen's teeth: "The gold of the glass! ”

Wang Ce defended with his heart, but he didn't stop at all, and almost took the two fists in a lose-lose way. The shock came from his heart, and Wang Ce snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Méng Yishu made a strange gurgling sound in his throat, and the muscles on his body fell off one by one.

Up and down, it was suddenly dismembered into countless like stacked building blocks!

Wang Ce looked up to the sky and laughed coldly: "Lao Tzu wanted to kill you three years ago, and it's not too late to kill you today." ”

This sentence was returned to Méng Yishu as it was.

A Five Qi Martial Venerable actually killed an Immortal Martial Sect.

Rong Zhenyun and the others all gasped, looking at Wang Ce, looking at the heart, the infinite envy and horror of the thunderbolt, the combination of martial arts and heart, it was really terrifying.

When the masters from all walks of life saw this scene, they finally understood why Wang Ce was considered a super master after the Battle of Sin City.

The Five Qi Realm, killing the Immortal Realm head-on, this is definitely something that only a Zun Title pervert can do.

Relying on his heart, Wang Ce no longer has technical content, and just relying on the strategy of losing both sides can make anyone who becomes Wang Ce's opponent feel chilled. It seems that both sides are hurt, Wang Ce has a heart, he is not hurt, but you are hurt.

The dripping sword slashed out in a circle, making a low whining sound. Wang Ce smiled rather than smile: "Liulong City, Lao Tzu knows that it is really almost impossible to hit a guy like you who is shrunk in a turtle shell. ”

"But I really have to do it today!"

Wang Ce swallowed in one breath and released a thunderous roar, as if thunder was shaking: "I just can't kill you, I just can't hurt you, Lao Tzu is determined to beat you today!"

Lao Tzu negotiated with you Liulong City in a good voice, talking, talking, and actually tearing off his face and moving roughly. It's not that you don't know that there must be Emperor Wu by Lao Tzu's side, and you still have to make a move, you have to find abuse by yourself, you say that this is not cheap.

Wang Ce's idea is as simple as that. Since Emperor Lu is looking for abuse by himself, then he will fulfill the other party's wishes.

A backer punch, almost fancy, and a martial arts sect. Wang Ce and this martial arts sect each snorted, Emperor Lu's face was pale, and he said coldly: "Wang Ce, I am here today, if you can rush over, I will let you punch you, so what!"

"Guilty of a crime?" Wang Ce scoffed, jī roared for nine days: "Lao Tzu said to beat me, who dares to stop me!"

The earth-shattering roar was unexpectedly full of hearty pleasure, and it shook endlessly in the mountains on both sides of the official road! "You have the ability in Liulong City, let Emperor Wu make your turtle shell, hahaha!"

The old eunuch's face changed slightly: "Your Majesty, it's the Jī General!"

Emperor Lu's face sank, and the true dragon's breath was surging: "Wang Ce, you don't have to be jī朕." I am the son of the Great Law, and this courage and uprightness will not be lacking. These are the people in front of me, and if you can beat you, I will treat you as a winner!"

The swing of the dripping sword was abrupt, Wang Ce stepped on the electric shot away, and the earth slammed: "Come on, come!"

Rong Zhenyun and other masters from all walks of life did not move for the time being, and became a soy sauce party.

Wang Ce's body was erratic, left and right, and he approached quickly at lightning speed. looked at Emperor Lu deadly, with only Emperor Lu and the remaining three martial arts sects in his eyes.

It was a duel between him and Emperor Li, and no one else was allowed to interfere.

Come on!

The ethereal figure suddenly disappeared, and its momentum changed drastically, from ghostly and ephemeral to mountain-like calmness.

Wang Ceshen was happy, almost did not dodge or dodge, and the empty door in front of Xiōng was wide open. The two fists exploded like a mountain thunderbolt in the sky, and the head fell on this martial sect!

Do you dare to fight for my life, dare to lose both with me!

Wang Ce's eyes actually carried a kind of madness, this martial artist suddenly had a cowardice in his heart, méng Yishu is a lesson from the past, and Wang Ce is both defeated, and the injured one is always himself.

As a result, this Martial Sect didn't dare to attack Wang Ce's mouth, gritting his teeth and blasting the astonishing sword qi on the side.

The magnificence of the brush stabbed almost everyone's eyes. The Diao and mountains on the side of the road turned into the gravel in the sky like tofu at the moment when the knife qi swept by.

"I want to run!

Wang Ce laughed wildly, "Xiaolou listens to the spring rain at night, ...... it", and the scattered brilliance shrouded him, imprisoning this frightened and angry martial sect like a prison.

Like fists that shook the heavens and the earth, they fell from mid-air. This Martial Sect's eyes changed from a trace of fear to fear, and he struggled frantically, shattering his heart skill with one blow of his inner qi, but it was too late.

"Abundance!"

The sound of thunder swept through, stirring up everyone's eardrums. In an instant, the sky and the earth cracked, and this martial artist spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if a meteor had been sent flying hundreds of meters, like a cannonball through the mountain!

The last obstacle is only the old horse eunuch and another martial artist.

"Cool!" the laughing young man shouted loudly and happily as everyone stared up to the sky...... Gasping for breath, Long Xinghu stepped forward, and nothing could stop him from going crazy today.

He thought so, and he did. There is no other reason, because he is just willing to do it.

Sometimes it's stuffy in winter, and it's really nice to let go of it, and the pores of the whole body seem to be unusually comfortable, and the heart is relaxed.

Eunuch Lao Ma and another Martial Sect came over with one left and one right, and with Wang Ce's performance of defeating two Martial Sects in a row, it was enough to make people extremely vigilant.

The Son of Heaven must not be ashamed.

Especially today, masters from all walks of life are like clouds, and they can't lose the face that represents the banquet power.

Wang Ce smiled and said, "Two, then you are forcing me to make a trick." ”

Somewhere and somewhere, Ji Qianyu silently admired this battle, nodded approvingly, but he was also brewing in secret, ready to rescue his apprentice at any time.

Wang Ce didn't have a trace of distractions in his heart, and his mind and will were all poured into the dripping sword in his hand!

Little by little, the two eunuchs slowly approached, and they seemed to be about to solidify. Wang Ce suddenly moved, and the dripping sword suddenly made a series of water droplets.

The soft five fingers, flicking and sending, the most dazzling glow erupted in Wang Ce's hands, and the light that covered the sky and the sun was almost like the sun rising from the earth.

The surging sword qi accompanied the inner qi, and in a wonderful way, Jing Ran quickly expanded to a hundred meters, almost leveling the ground within a radius of a hundred meters. Then, in a strange way, it slowly shrinks!

Ji Qian, and even countless martial emperors such as Emperor Pei Wu, suddenly jumped in their eyebrows and were taken aback.

The sand of the three styles of the sword god does not leak!

He was almost cultivated and comprehended by Wang Ce, and almost controlled the subtlety of every trace of breath with ease.

What particularly shocked Emperor Pei Wu and the others was that as outsiders, they seemed to be able to see it with their own eyes, and they personally felt that within the scope of Wang Ce's sword power, everything turned into a desert under the scorching sun in the sky!

"Will!" Emperor Pei Wu and Wang Meng and the other Emperor Wu of Martial Faith were shocked and almost unbelievable!

If it is said that the sand that does not leak in the past, it is only a faint hint of extremely hidden Emperor Wu's will, which can only be detected when Wang Ce is most focused.

However, today's Wang Ceshi's infallible sand has a vague and obvious will strength.

The old horse eunuch changed, he couldn't care about the martial arts sect beside him, he raised his hand suddenly, and a sword slipped out of his cuffs, which seemed to be lightly handed out, as if flowers were blooming!

Flowers of the Other Side!

Sandwiched between the sand of the infallible and the flower of the other side, another Martial Sect was almost in pain as if he was in hell.

Wang Ce released the heartiest pleasure and laughed. I can't stop the flowers on the other side, and you can't stop my sand that doesn't leak. ！。