The sharp breath made Wang Zhilei's face ache like a knife, and he immediately felt the dangerous breath, and while turning around to dodge, he used the flat pole in his hand to block it.

"When ——!"

At the same time that the black mang disappeared, Wang Zhilei was extremely surprised to see that the flat pole in his hand was actually half missing, and it was cut off by the black mang just now!

"How is this possible?!"

Wang Zhilei exclaimed in his heart, you must know that his black flat pole is made of rare materials, refined by the little master for 7749 days, it is thousands of times harder than ordinary steel, and harder than Xuantie, although it is not a treasure weapon, but it is definitely above the nine grades, and it is a quasi-earth treasure level weapon.

And at this moment, it was easily cut off by that black mang?!

Could it be that the black light just now was the [Ghost Sword] of the [Heavenly Sword Sect]?

Wang Zhilei is also a person who has seen the world, and immediately guessed the origin of the black mang that cut off his flat shoulder.

Does this kid still have anything to do with the [Heavenly Sword Sect]?

Wang Zhilei naturally didn't expect that Xin Mu was taken from the hands of the people of the [Broken Water Sword Sect] during the Battle of Kyushu. He only knew that the [Heavenly Sword Sect] had this kind of weapon.

He didn't have time to think about it either, because in the next moment, the transparent palm and transparent fist were already lining up to attack in front of him.

Everything happened too fast, and between the calcium carbide sparks, Xin Mu's moves had fallen continuously.

After Wang Zhilei dodged the [Ghost Sword], he didn't have more time to dodge the next attack.

With a secret snort, his mind moved, and the majestic Yuan Force in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm in his body surged out.

He didn't go to defense, and the pride of a powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm made him choose to attack when he faced a small scum of the Creation Realm.

"Boy, if you want to defeat me, hum, go dream!"

Wang Zhilei waved the huge flat shoulder that was missing half of the frantically surging Yuan Force in his hand, and smashed it into the attacking transparent palm.

"Boom ——!"

In the next instant, the two parties containing a huge amount of power collided, and the yuan force and spiritual power exploded, escaping in all directions, setting off a gust of wind.

The transparent palm shatters and dissipates.

But Wang Zhilei was not happy, on the contrary, his heart was full of shock.

How could this transparent palm have such a powerful force?! This force could completely compete with the power of his mid-Yuan God Realm!

What the hell is going on?

Wang Zhilei was shocked, he thought about it flawlessly, urged the Yuan Force in his body again, and quickly waved the flat pole in his hand, smashing into the transparent fist that was rapidly attacking behind the transparent palm.

"Boom ——!"

There was another thunderous bang.

The scattered force measured the air current, startled the wind and roared, kicking up the dust, and straightening the hair and clothes of the disciples of the various courtyards who were watching around.

"Wow......"

In the strong wind, Wang Zhilei suddenly took five steps back, his feet on the ground, leaving deep footprints, and the bluestone on the ground was trampled alive.

What a powerful mental power!

At this moment, Wang Zhilei suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he seemed to be defeated in the hands of the kid opposite today.

The strength of this kid's mental power is beyond his imagination, it is a simple fist and palm combo just now, which will make him a little unable to parry, his arm is numb, and he takes a few steps back.

The next moment, Wang Zhilei immediately urged the Yuan Force of his whole body to defend.

Because the last two of the violent six consecutive moves issued by Xin Mu had already attacked instantly, not giving Wang Zhilei a chance to breathe.

Wang Zhilei faintly felt a hint of death threat, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter, he immediately made what he thought was a very wise choice and defended with all his might.

Opposite side.

"One or two Xuan Xuan Array!"

"Absolute Sword Twenty-Three, Fourth Style!"

A purple-gold shield of light had already appeared in the air, like a purple-gold pot lid, convex, except for the rapidly circulating Yuan Force, there was nothing particularly powerful.

The next moment, a purple-gold sword ray, like a bamboo shoot breaking out of the ground, grew out of the [One or Two Xuanxuan Array].

At a speed that can be seen with the naked eye, it grows rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a door panel.

The knife was as thin as a piece of paper, and the purple-gold light flowed wildly, emitting a dazzling light, which made people dare not look directly.

The scorching aura was everywhere, and the small pebbles on the ground instantly exploded into a puff of dust, and the hair and eyebrows of the surrounding disciples of the various courtyards immediately curled, emitting a scorched smell.

The sharp knife cut everyone's sight.

The void was cut open in an instant, and where the sword light flew in an instant, a bottomless crack cracked in the ground.

The purple-gold sword, Shi Shiran's leap into the void, as soon as it was issued, it fell on the defense set up by Wang Zhilei with all his might.

The defense formed by Wang Zhilei is a huge black formation, and the runes in the formation circulate, exuding an ancient atmosphere, and at first glance it is an extremely clever defensive formation.

However, this seemingly powerful defensive formation was as fragile as a rag in front of the purple-gold sword light emitted by Xin Mu.

"Sneer——!"

With a clear view visible to the naked eye, the scorching knife easily cut into Wang Zhilei's defense.

Everyone's pupils widened to the limit at this moment, and their shock was beyond words.

Wang Zhilei's eyes instantly lost concentration, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, and the previous arrogance, domineering, and contempt turned into shock, fear, and regret at this moment.

In the next moment, the purple-gold sword ruthlessly cut through Wang Zhilei's defense.

Wang Zhilei secretly screamed badly, and immediately activated his self-defense armor, and a layer of earthy yellow light rose from his body.

This is Wang Zhilei's last defense, and it is a life-saving prop that he easily does not use.

However, he still underestimated the power of the purple-gold sword that Xin Mu emitted.

Xin Mu relied on the fourth form of the "Absolute Sword Twenty-Three" issued by the [Pure Yang Yuan Dan], which was enough to challenge the powerhouse of the Yuanshen Realm at the next level, and now after the doubling of the [One or Two Xuanxuan Array], even the powerhouse of the Clutch Realm had to avoid its edge, and a small middle stage of the Yuanshen Realm could not be stopped.

"Ahh——!h

Wang Zhilei exclaimed, accompanied by a desperate scream.

He watched as the purple-gold light sliced through the earthy armor and into his body.

The next moment, one of Wang Zhilei's arms broke away from his body and fell to the ground like a rotten log.

"Bleaching—bright!"

Wu Xuan admired with a crooked voice and applauded.

"Drift, drift, bleach-bright!" Xiao Jin became excited, and the problem of stammering was committed again.

Except for the cheers of Wu Xuan and Xiao Jin, no one else in the entire square made a sound, they were completely stunned at the moment, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Everything happened so fast that they didn't even see the whole process clearly, they only saw the result, Wang Zhilei's arm was lying motionless on the ground, without a trace of life.

Cut off Wang Zhilei's arm with a knife?!

How is this possible?!

A person who has become a master of the Creation Realm has cut off the arm of a mid-stage powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm who is one level higher with a single sword, and no one will believe it if he tells it!

It's incredible!

The first person of the younger generation of [Tibetan Academy] was defeated by the new kid of [Xuanyuan] like this?!Defeated!!

Is this true?!

What is the origin of this guy Xinmu?

Why is it so unfathomable?!The combat power completely exceeds his cultivation realm!!

In the eyes of everyone, Xin Mu appeared in front of Wang Zhilei, who was full of horror, still expressionless, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Poof——!

Wang Zhilei was cut off from the shoulder of his arm, and it was only at this time that a stream of blood spurted out.

The knife was so fast, so fast that the blood didn't have time to flow out, and the wound surface was a little burnt.

Wang Zhilei looked at Xin Mu's gaze that was sharper than the blade, and suddenly lost the courage to fight, he felt a trace of death, knowing that something was wrong, he immediately changed his attitude, and said tremblingly, "Senior brother, spare your life!"

Xin Mu smiled coldly, and scolded secretly in his heart, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place! It's too late to say anything now, I will beat and injure Lu Qiaoqiao and Jin Buchang, and today I will get it back ten times and a hundred times!

"My fist doesn't say yes!!"

"Adam ——!"

The next moment, Xin Mu urged the Yuan Force of his whole body, unreservedly exerted his physical strength comparable to the Dollar God Realm, waved his fists, and hit Wang Zhilei's body.

The fist fell like a storm.

Every time the punch fell, Wang Zhilei's body took a step back under the effect of the punch.

Every time Wang Zhilei took a step back, Xin Mu took a step forward.

Dense fists stuck to Wang Zhilei's body, falling at a speed of hundreds of punches per second.

Hit Hit Hit ......

Wang Zhilei's legs were off the ground, and his whole body had been knocked away by Xin Mu's fist.

But Xin Mu used the same fast body technique to stick to Wang Zhilei, chased after him, and chased all the way.

Hit Hit Hit ......

Lu Qiaoqiao and Jin Bu exchanged all their injuries, and at this moment, they appeared on Wang Zhilei's body a thousand times.

Wang Zhilei bled from his seven orifices, his bones were shattered, shattered into powder, shattered into slag, and the whole person was paralyzed, and under Xin Mu's crazy iron fist, it was like a piece of dough, changing into various shapes.

Fought all the way to the library building, and Wang Zhilei's body was blocked by the outer wall of the library building.

Xin Mu still kept beating, like hitting a puddle of mud.

All the onlookers around him, except for shock, was shocked, everyone gasped, and no one dared to come forward to stop them.

Xin Mu's methods are too violent, and at this moment, Xin Mu is simply a bloodthirsty devil with no emotions to speak of.

Hit Hit Hit ......

It's horrible!

This is what happens when you bully Xin Mu's best friend?!!

At this moment, two streamers suddenly flew in the air and fell into the crowd.

"Bold Xinmu, don't stop yet!"

The people who came were none other than Wang Liang and Liu Gang from the [Criminal Court].

Xin Mu turned a deaf ear, and swung his iron fist towards Wang Zhilei's only remaining palm, shattering all the latter's phalanges.

At this time, Wang Zhilei has long lost his breath, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive!

Wang Liang roared angrily, "Didn't you, he, mother, hear Lao Tzu speak?! I don't know what to do? What crime should I be guilty of mutilating my fellow disciples?

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