The clear whistle resounded through the inn building, and Liang Wangsun finally made a move and swept in front of the man.

His body is upright and upright, and he is standing on the dragon plate, floating away, but he is as heavy as a mountain.

He held a golden steel pestle in his hand, exuding infinite light, like a spring sun, and its warmth and mellowness.

In short, whether it is the body method or the exercises, there is a kingly bearing, which makes people have no intention of avoiding it at all.

This is Liang Wangsun's first shot in the real sense, his eyes are extremely bright, his expression is extremely dignified, and his shot is his most powerful means.

Because he knows very well how strong his opponent is.

Chen Changsheng was in awe, thinking to himself that if Liang Wangsun made such a powerful move, would he still have a chance to break through this light and return to the inn?

With his current realm cultivation, there is no way to deal with Liang Wangsun's bright means, because this means is too bright, upright, unbroken, and unable to respond, so he can only hold on, carry it to death, and then die. Because this is Liang Wangsun's most powerful means, even that person can't avoid it and can't break it.

The method chosen by the man was hard-wired.

A palm broke through the falling rain, and in front of Su Li and Chen Changsheng's eyes, it quietly and silently came to the front, blocking Liang Wangsun's vajra.

The palm of the hand is very slender and suitable for holding the knife, but the palm of the hand appears to be a little thick, and it is obvious that the knife has been held for too long, or it is because of this that the palm of the hand holds the tip of the vajra very lightly. It's like holding the handle of a knife.

Infinite light, all gone, between the five fingers.

Two powerful auras, two near-perfect star fields, met in this hand.

At this moment, there was an angry shout from the other side of the long street, and Xiao Zhang shot back like a flying stone, with dust and rain, and swept to the building with a sky full of gravel, and the iron gun stabbed again with wind and thunder!

After the injury, Xiao Zhang became even more crazy. The white paper covering his face was full of blood spots, lining his eyes, incomparably deep and terrifying, and even more violent!

The man stood in front of Su Li and Chen Changsheng, holding the vajra in his left hand, looking at Liang Wangsun, calm and focused, as if he hadn't noticed Xiao Zhang's domineering return at all.

However, the moment the iron spear fell, his sleeves moved.

In the light rain and breeze, the blue sleeves rippled slightly, and then the knife rose again.

The man swung his knife and slashed at Xiao Zhang, his movements were extremely simple, it could be said to be wishful, or it could be said to be understated, and even gave people a feeling that they didn't seem to care.

The iron spear still rises first, and the knife momentum is still born, but the blade is still not the iron gun, but Xiao Zhang behind the gun, the pale paper, because this seemingly ordinary knife is faster and stronger than this domineering iron gun!

Xiao Zhang is angry, unwilling, painful, and crazy...... But I had to shoot horizontally and block!

In this world, there are few people who can stop Xiao Zhang's iron spear. In this world, only this person will never block his gun, but will only force him to use a gun to block it, so Xiao Zhang hates this person very much, and when he sees him, he is irritable and painful to the extreme.

Boom!

The iron spear and the knife met again in the inn.

At that time, the light of Liang Wangsun was still held in that person's hand, still burning, and still spitting energy.

The names of these three people are the loudest names in the world.

After being separated for a long time, they finally met in Xunyang City.

Three terrifying auras meet here.

Three powerful realms meet here.

The blade broke through the air, and the spear was about to reveal the sky, and the light shrouded the four fields.

The air wave sprayed towards the outside of the inn, and a strong wind suddenly broke out in Xunyang City.

However, among the ruins of the inn, it was eerily quiet, there was no wind, not even a sound.

Liang Wangsun's eyes were as bright as stars, but the hair on his sideburns was already wet.

The white paper on Xiao Zhang's face did not move the mountain, but there was blood walking on it, like worm marks.

The man stood in front of Su Li and Chen Changsheng, holding a knife in one hand and a pestle in the other, as if standing in front of the threshold, but he didn't know whether he was going to open the door or close it.

Eventually, his knife fell.

It turned out to be closed.

Uninvited guests were invited out of the threshold.

The iron knife fell, unstoppable.

Even Xiao Zhang can't stop it.

The iron spear trembled and hummed.

Xiao Zhang was forced to sweep back again.

The knife followed him all the time.

The white paper fluttered, the kite flew somewhere, Xiao Zhang retreated all the way, and he didn't know how many courtyards he had destroyed.

The blade fell, and the thunder was endless, resounding throughout Xunyang City.

Everywhere there were houses collapsing, smoke and dust everywhere, ashes flying everywhere, and only Xiao Zhang's figure could be vaguely seen.

In the end, Xiao Zhang overwhelmed the knife momentum of this knife and stood firm.

By that time, he had reached the west of the city, seven miles from the inn.

He looked at the inn in the distance and let out a furious shout.

"Wang Po, you're crazy!"

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The iron sword was gone, and the man had no weapon.

He didn't need a weapon, he still held the vajra in his left hand.

The light of Liang Wangsun was held in his hands.

He looked at Liang Wangsun with an undisguised fierceness in his eyes.

Retreat, or lose.

Liang Wangsun's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if the stars were about to be destroyed.

As the descendants of a generation of kings, glory and pride are between this step.

The man understood, so he said no more and clenched his palms.

To grip is to hold a knife, and to hold a knife is to hold a fist.

The man threw a punch, holding the light in the center of the fist and breaking it.

There was a loud bang, as if it was far away, a spring thunder thousands of miles away, a spring at the bottom of the abyss.

In fact, it is the annihilation of energy between the fingers.

Liang Wangsun's face turned pale instantly, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, as if the stars had lost their brilliance.

He looked at the man, full of incredulity, and said in shock, "Are you crazy?"

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The blade fell, and it was thunder.

The fist shatters the light, it is thunder.

Countless thunders rang out in Xunyang City, and the last, the loudest thunder came from the person's body.

Boom! The wind was spitting hard, the breath was crushing, and the inn finally collapsed completely.

Broken gravel and tiles splattered everywhere, and many people were hit and fell.

The smoke and dust were so big that they were immediately wet and fell by the rain.

Seeing that his building had collapsed, the people who were originally in the building had already appeared in the rainy sky, and the people who were originally on the second floor came to the ground at this time, and Su Li was still sitting in the chair, as if he didn't notice it.

Xiao Zhang walked from the other end of Yujie, and the white paper on his face was rotten, revealing the terrifying wound below.

His hand holding the iron spear trembled.

Liang Wangsun's face was snow-white, holding the vajra, and his hands were also trembling.

The man was still as silent as ever, as calm as ever.

The man was dressed in green clothes, a little thin and tall, quiet and silent, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and he was lonely.

For some reason, I feel shabby when I see him.

It is not an ordinary shabby, but a shabby after wealth, and a bleak after flowers.

He didn't care about expectations, he wasn't proud, he just stood in front of Su Li and Chen Changsheng like this. But the painting Jia Xiao Zhang and Liang Wang Sun joined forces, but they couldn't pass.

Because he is Wang Po.

The first place on the free list, the king of Tianliang is broken.

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(The next chapter will definitely be very, very late, say it in advance.) ）