Seeing Zhu Zhitong's expression, Dang Zhen also set his sights on that battlefield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that the wind pillar that seemed to be like a cage, stretched out at this moment in a strange contraction, as if there was a huge energy surging in the cage, as if to open the cage, at that moment, the cage suddenly exploded, incomparable energy, overflowing to the surroundings, the turbulence in the whole sky, the violent storm formed by the surging of energy, but also blew up the sand and stones on the ground, for a while, between the calm heaven and earth, suddenly flew sand and stones.

The aftermath of the bursts of light, which could be seen with the naked eye, spread out in all directions like the tide of the sea.

In the blink of an eye, the aftermath surged here, blowing a group of Huashan disciples to the ground. The wild sand rolled up in the wind made everyone squint their eyes at the same time.

The aftermath of that energy came and went quickly, when the aftermath was gone, the peace between heaven and earth was restored again, and everyone looked into the distance together, Dang Zhen forgot that he was still stepping on Zhuge Qing under his feet, and Zhuge Qing also forgot that he was still trampled under the feet of Dang Zhen, suffering endless shame.

The scolding of the Huashan disciples stopped.

Dang Yu's hands stretched out to Tang Bao'er's delicate body were also frozen in the air, and Tang Bao'er also temporarily forgot his fear.

I saw that in the distant sky, Xiong Qiang's figure gradually condensed, turning into a majestic god who stayed in the air, the tall and Huaiwu body stood there quietly, the black coarse cloth robe on his body was blown by the wind, and his long curly hair flew with the wind. The sword he was holding was buckled again.

Opposite him, Leng Wuru was also floating in the air, but the expression on his face was a little angry, the right hand holding the sword slowly hung down, but the left hand was clenched into a fist, faintly, the fist was still trembling slightly.

"I didn't expect you to be able to break through the momentum formed by my sword path, and you can do it so quickly!" said Leng Ruthlessly.

Xiong Qiang's face was as flat as water, and he said: "It doesn't take so long to kill you, it's just that I need to understand." Your cage is good, but if you want to trap me, you can't do it. ”

"Hehe, Xiong Qiang, you are too arrogant, do you think I will believe it?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you! After accompanying me for so long, I have learned another kind of kendo, and with your kind of kendo, I have already understood thirty-three kinds of kendo, although I still can't comprehend my ideal of the simplest kendo, but I feel that I have taken another step forward. Xiong Qiang said lightly.

After hearing Xiong Qiang's words, Leng Wuru's face became extremely gloomy, although he still didn't believe what Xiong Qiang said in his heart, but the plain expression on Xiong Qiang's face had fully explained the truth of what Xiong Qiang said, which made him feel extremely humiliated. It turned out that he had always been proud, and even thought that he could kill Xiong Qiang's swordsmanship, but it had just become a kind of swordsmanship that Xiong Qiang's mouth needed to understand.

Xiong Qiang didn't regard him as an opponent at all, but only as a sparring partner. Since he appeared here, Xiong Qiang has not taken him seriously.

"I want to see what you have to do to dare to say such big things!" Leng Ruthless tried his best to calm the anger in his heart and said.

The conversation between Xiong Qiang and Leng Ruthless, because the distance was too far, so Zhu Zhitong couldn't hear it at all, and could only see the two of them confronting each other quietly, without wind or waves, and they couldn't even feel the killing intent.

However, just when they were all surprised that the two sides, which were originally hostile, were so calm at this moment, Xiong Qiang perfectly combined the "Shocking Phantom" and "Body Sword as One" in the Taibai Sword Spectrum in an instant, showing an amazing blow.

Everyone didn't see how Xiong Qiang moved, but they saw Xiong Qiang's figure standing still in mid-air just now, slowly turning into an illusion, while his real body was slowly condensing behind the cold and ruthless.

The sword he had held in his hand before was slowly pulled out from behind his ruthless back.

The cold and ruthless sword was raised high, and before he could make a move, he was chilled by Xiong Qiang's sword. He looked down in astonishment, looking at the hilt of the sword that had not entered his body, and was pulled out from his back inch by inch by Xiong Qiang, and every inch he pulled out, the strength on his body was taken away by a point, and the sword in his hand was also a point heavy. It wasn't until Xiong Qiang completely withdrew his sword that his body also fell headlong from mid-air.

Thinking like this, Zhu Zhitong felt that all that was happening in front of him was a little too unreal, as if he was in a dream. But watching the cold and ruthless body stiffly fall from mid-air, his heartbeat, which suddenly stopped counting breaths, suddenly beats. It's a beating that hasn't beaten so violently in more than 50 years!

It wasn't until much later that Zhu Zhitong finally believed in his own thoughts.

Not only does he have this kind of psychological process, Huashan disciples, Tang Bao'er, including the Dang clan, all have a similar process at that moment, after all, that scene is really too unbelievable, the ruthlessness on the black gold list, and Xiong Qiang fought for so long, and finally was killed by Xiong Qiang inexplicably.

In this kind of surprise, everyone didn't come back to their senses for a long time, but when everyone came back to their senses one by one, Xiong Qiang, who was still a hundred feet away, had already arrived in front of their eyes at this moment.

Dang Yu was kicked by Xiong Qiang and flew far away, a huge person, like a stone kicked away by Xiong Qiang at will, and then, Xiong Qiang didn't look at the Dang Yu who was still like a flutter, the sword in his hand waved at will, and a majestic and extreme strength poured out, beating Dang Yu to death, and the stumps and fragments flew everywhere.

Xiong Qiang pulled Tang Bao'er, who was still a little confused, up from the ground, smiled at her, and said, "Bao'er, I've frightened you." ”

Tang Bao'er's bright eyes flashed, and the tears in her eyes continued to condense, and finally, they finally burst out. hugged Xiong Qiang's body, whimpered and cried, and all the grievances turned into tears and rushed out. Thinking back to everything Dang Yu did to her, she didn't know what would happen to Xiong Qiang if she was a little slower.

Strangely sent the sword into the cold and ruthless chest, and a random sword made Dang Yu die without a whole body, at this time, Dang Zhen looked at Xiong Qiang's back, as if he had seen a real demon. In an instant, the vigor that had just stepped on Senior Brother Huashan under his feet was long gone, and a cold despair spread infinitely in his heart.

Even though his own brother died tragically under Xiong Qiang's hands under his nose, he couldn't afford any revenge at all. Xiong Qiang's means have completely shattered his will, and the only thing he can do is to escape, escape from the sight of Xiong Qiang, the demon, and never see this demon again in this life.

Taking advantage of the warmth of Xiong Qiang and Tang Jie'er, he ran forward without looking back, and he even hated his parents for giving him two legs less.

"Dang Zhen!" Zhuge Qing roared angrily, struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Dang Zhen who was fleeing farther and farther, and was about to crush his teeth with hatred!

Hearing Zhuge Qing's roar, Xiong Qiang didn't look at it, holding Tang Bao'er with his left hand, and grabbing it into the distance with his right hand, a strong suction force appeared in his palm, and the sword left in the tea house by the previous Huashan disciple flew towards Xiong Qiang's hand as if it was psychic. Xiong Qiang seemed to have eyes behind his back, and with a random backhand throw, the sword turned into a meteor and chased it out.

Dang Zhen, who escaped more than thirty feet away, was slightly stagnant, and a sword came out of his back through his chest, turning into a corpse and falling to the ground, raising a burst of yellow dust.

Looking at this scene, all the Huashan disciples looked at Xiong Qiang's back in amazement, and their mouths opened wide and did not close for a long, long time.

Xiong Qiang patted Tang Bao'er on the back and said, "Okay, Bao'er, everything is over, if you keep crying, the corners of your beautiful eyes should have crow's feet." ”

"Who said that crying will have crow's feet?" After crying for a while, Tang Bao'er's grievances in his heart were almost vented, and when he heard Xiong Qiang say this, he was a little reluctant to leave Xiong Qiang's strong chest, and questioned coquettishly.

Xiong Qiang scratched his head and said, "I don't know if it will grow, but others say so." ”

Seeing Xiong Qiang instantly turn into that honest appearance, Tang Bao'er couldn't help but laugh, the pear blossom smiled with rain, peerless!