And Qin Zhishui's entire aura also climbed unbelievably and crazily, and an indescribable force surged out of his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The masters of the Peerless City in the hall widened their eyes in shock.

What's going on?

How come the moment he holds the sword, the strength of the city lord seems to have not only fully recovered, but also skyrocketed wildly.

......

In the sky.

Wen Fusheng has lost his patience.

Ye Qingyu left behind, he naturally heard it.

Let the owner of the knife come and cut me?

Hehe, Qin Zhishui?

It's a joke.

At this time, he knew who the young man in white might be in the discussion of the Heavenly Desolate Martial Artist who had begun to boil and excite from below, but instead of worrying, he was excited, this time he came to the Heavenly Desolate Realm and crushed the Heavenly Desolate Martial Dao, originally for Ye Qingyu, and now he finally waited for this Ice Sword Killing God.

Wen Fusheng began to condense his vitality, enhance his strength, and release his momentum.

The black clouds rolled, with him as the center, the terrifying coercion permeated out, and in an instant, the entire Wushuang City was shrouded in boundless black clouds, the black clouds seemed to be swirling and circling, twisting and tearing above Wen Fusheng, it looked as if there was a demon crawling out of hell to descend on this world, making all the creatures below tremble.

"Ye Qingyu, since you're here, why pretend to be mysterious, come out for me. ”

Wen Fusheng opened his mouth, and the sound waves were like a tide, shaking the heavens and the earth like demonic anger.

He slapped it down.

In an instant, a huge palm print appeared in the mid-air sound field, covering the Fang Yuan book, and slapped directly towards the Peerless Sword Mansion below.

Void, air bursts, light distorts.

"Not good!"

"Be careful!"

"No, what kind of power is this?"

Countless Heavenly Desolate Martial Dao powerhouses were instantly shocked when they saw this scene.

They realized that this foreign martial arts overlord had made a move before, but he had preserved his strength and did not go all out, and the power that erupted at this time was simply terrifying, and it was not a martial arts power that belonged to this world at all, comparable to the palm of a god and demon, in one palm, I was afraid that it would be able to destroy half of the Peerless City.

Can the Ye Hall Lord block this blow?

Many people's hearts are hanging.

Seeing that the black giant palm of the gods and demons was about to completely submerge the Peerless Sword Mansion, at this time, suddenly, a mutation appeared.

A ray of sword light rose from the Peerless Sword Mansion to the sky.

When the sword light first appeared, it was like a ray of dark star light in the dark night, which was almost negligible compared to the black palm of the huge god and demon.

After that, a man followed, and his momentum rose into the sky like an arrow from a string.

But...... But it is not Ye Qingyu, the master of the Hall of Light that everyone is expecting.

It's Qin Zhishui.

Peerless Sword King Qin stopped water.

He didn't even change into his battle armor, just Qin Zhishui, who was wearing an undershirt and shirt.

It turned out to be Qin Zhishui?

After distinguishing the identity of the person behind the sword light between the lightning and stone fire, countless Heavenly Desolate Martial Arts powerhouses were shocked, and the fire of hope that had just ignited in their hearts was shattered in an instant, although I don't know why the Peerless Sword King who was said to be seriously injured still had the strength to strike, but it was obvious that no matter how strong the will of this Peerless Sword King was and how fierce the resistance was, no one thought that he had the strength to defeat Wen Fusheng.

Why didn't Ye Qingyu make a move?

Many people asked questions silently.

At the same moment, Qin Zhishui, who rushed towards the black god and demon giant hand like a moth to a fire, took out his sword.

[Musou Sword] is gently raised, and the backhand is slashed out.

Suddenly, the stars shine.

The light of the dark star bloomed with an incredible divine light within one ten-thousandth of a breath, shining this piece of heaven and earth as if it were daylight, and the divine light turned into a giant knife shadow thousands of meters long, going up against the sky, like a hot knife cutting butter, and lightly slashed and annihilated the black god and demon giant hand......

All of a sudden, everything was quiet.

Not only the martial arts powerhouses of the Heavenly Desolate Realm, but even Wen Fusheng, who was standing in the void, was stunned.

The ...... Amazing!

In this world, there is still such a knife technique?

The long wind hunts, blowing three thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

Under the sky, there are people watching the battle.

Wen Fusheng's expression gradually became solemn, staring at Qin Zhishui, staring at the [Peerless Battle Knife] in Qin Zhishui's hand, and asked in a deep voice, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Qin Zhishui was silent.

He hurriedly faced the battle, and he had time to put on his armor in the future, at this time he was wearing an undershirt, his hair was scattered, and he seemed to be extremely embarrassed, but the hunting wind blew his black hair, and it seemed that the black silent flame was burning with anger, but there was an indescribable momentum and temperament, and the [Peerless War Knife] in his hand was horizontal to his chest, like a stream of autumn water flowing in the void.

A blade of the blade.

The second slash is out.

A wisp of sword is like a dark star, and the knife is as bright as silver!

Hearing Fusheng's shout, he immediately felt the incomparably sharp knife intent lock himself, and before the knife could arrive, he had already felt a sharp pain that his body was about to be split.

He instantly realized that this knife could not be blocked by himself, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late, and the invisible knife had already passed through his body.

The remnants of the sword were close to the Nine Heavens, and the black demon clouds above the sky once again opened a huge gap thousands of meters long.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down in the cracks, and faintly visible sparse starlight flickered in the cracks.

The vision of heaven and earth is beautiful.

Everyone's breathing stopped.

The martial arts powerhouses of the Heavenly Desolate Realm were all in the same posture, looking up at the silent figure stepping into the void blankly, unable to believe that the earth-shattering sword light just now was really issued by this peerless sword king who had been defeated in the hands of Wen Fusheng ten days ago, with such strength, how could he be defeated ten days ago? But if there is no such strength, how can the scene in front of him be explained?

Wen Fusheng's body was frozen in the void.

His eyes flashed with horror and incomprehension, staring at Qin Zhishui deadly, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is not you...... No...... It's ......"

Before the words fell, there were wisps of knives, which radiated from his body, as if a stream of mercury was wrapped around his body, and before he could say anything, then the whole person was drowned by this brilliant silver-like knife, and his body was like a broken porcelain, cracking one by one, bursting in the air with a bang, and turning into powder.

A ray of black blood-colored light and shadow burst out from the powder, screamed, and fled towards the sky dome in the distance.

Qin Zhishui did not chase, but was silent, raised his hand, and stabbed again.

Wushuang has a war knife, the sunset is like a demon, the knife is terrifying, and the knife falls and the mountains and rivers shake!

This knife is a falling knife, no longer a dark star.

This knife is a falling knife type, and it is a smoke.

The knife is frightened by the dark stars, and the mountains and rivers are shaken.

As soon as the sword light came out, it turned into a red haze as delicate as blood in the sky, and instantly covered this void, and the black magic clouds in the sky seemed to be ignited, and they drifted away like smoke in an instant, and the red smoke was also the first to come, catching up with the wisp of black blood-colored light and shadow that had almost fled a hundred miles away, igniting and annihilating it, and dissipating it between heaven and earth.

Three slashes out and kills the enemy.

Above the sky, a crescent moon, a few points of starlight, cold and empty.

The night moonlight of Wushuang City has always been intoxicating.

But at this time, no one appreciates such a beautiful scenery anymore.

All the eyes between heaven and earth, except for one person, were focused on the body of the man with a sword in his shirt in mid-air.

The Heavenly Desolate Warriors of the Quartet were shocked and excited.

The three swords slashed the news of the floating victory, and finally came out of this breath for the Heavenly Desolate Martial Arts Realm.

These three swords made the morale of the Heavenly Desolate Martial Artists, who had fallen to the lowest trough, surged back wildly, strengthened the spirit of the Heavenly Desolate Martial Artists, and also prevented the Heavenly Desolate Martial Arts from becoming a laughing stock in the world, and such a mythical record came out, I believe that it will soon be enough to cause a sensation in the entire realm, and at that time, Wushuang City will undoubtedly become the martial arts holy land of this realm again, and the reputation and prestige of the Peerless Sword King Qin Zhishui will also undoubtedly rise wildly and become the first person in the recognized Heavenly Desolate Martial Arts Sect Realm.

Of course, some people also realized that Qin Zhishui was defeated first and then won, and the strangeness was definitely related to Ye Qingyu, the master of the Hall of Light.

Thinking of the vast and shocking scene where Ye Qingyu drew his sword with one hand, recast his fingers, and swallowed the smoke in the sky with the sword intent, many Heavenly Desolate Martial Arts powerhouses had already vaguely guessed some truths, but I am afraid that at that time, Ye Dianzhu improved the [Peerless Battle Knife] , and then rescued and improved Qin Zhishui's strength, so there was the miracle of slashing the sky with three swords just now, but even so, no one dared to underestimate Qin Zhishui today, because who can be sure that Qin Zhishui, who has already cut out three swords, can still cut the fourth, fifth, and sixth swords with the same power...... And even countless knives?

There is no double knife house.

Qin Zhishui's wife, Huang Shi, stood at the door of the room, surrounded by countless peerless sword city powerhouses and disciples, crying with joy.

As a wife, the prestige of the world is not enough to compare with the safety of her husband, seeing her husband finally kill the opponent, she couldn't help but leave tears of joy, the fetus in the womb can also see the father, she doesn't have to worry about losing her husband, this is the happiest thing in the world, just in the past ten days, for this gentle and virtuous young woman, the torment is as terrible as a thousand cuts, but now I finally don't have to worry about it anymore.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away his tears, Huang glanced at the young man in white not far away with some curiosity.

The three words Ye Qingyu, the master of the Hall of Light, she had also heard of this kind of world-famous figure who once threatened the Megatron Desolate Martial Arts Sect Realm, not to mention that she was the wife of the city lord of the Peerless Sword City, even many yellow-haired children knew that the name Ye Qingyu was simply too famous in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, like the sky, and the prestige even overshadowed the first female emperor of the ages, Empress Wu Cao, and the Huang family had also heard her husband Qin Zhishui talk about the fact that he had fought side by side with Ye Qingyu, but the Huang family did not expect that this famous figure was so young and handsome, and he looked like a young man who was not yet twenty years old。

Fortunately, the husband made friends with such a character and survived this catastrophe.

It would be nice if the child in his womb could worship such a world-famous figure as a teacher.

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