Ximen Qing flew into the ring like a wild goose and stood still.

Zhongwang was the same, looking at Ximen Qing and said with great enthusiasm: "I had a lot of fun fighting yesterday, I don't know if you can also let me have a good fight!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you down. I think it will make you more enjoyable than yesterday, but I don't know if you can take it!" Ximenqing directly pulled out the sword bound on his back, intending to use all his strength as soon as he struck.

Scold!

The light sword groan sounded, and Ximen Qing was directly immersed in the state of the sword through the hearts of the people.

"Haha, it's kind of interesting!" Zhongwang laughed loudly, seizing the momentum, trying to seize the opportunity.

The power of Houtu broke out entirely, and Ximen Qing also made a move immediately.

"Plum Snow Fights"

This set of sword skills is even more powerful than the previous one, and it must be that Ximen Qing is also urging with all his might.

The entire ring is shrouded in plum petals and snowflakes, and the view is stunning.

However, Zhongwang didn't care: "Carving insect skills, see how I can break you!"

"He!" Zhongwang shouted, and the entire momentum increased rapidly, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm was fully revealed.

Huo Yu's eyes froze, and he said lightly: "Is it really the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm?" ”

Ximen Luoxue also admired without hesitation: "At such an age, he is already a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, and he really deserves to be a generation of geniuses!"

"Third uncle, you are not bad, in terms of age, you are only a few years older than him, isn't cultivation also the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm?" Huo Yu smiled faintly, in the past two years, Ximen Luoxue has also advanced to the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm.

Ximen Luoxue also smiled when he heard this, and his pride was not concealed.

In the ring, the dense sword light that made people's scalps tingle was as fragile as paper in Zhongwang's hands, and it was not vulnerable at all.

It's just that everyone knows that these sword lights are nothing, and the real killing moves are still to come.

The other protagonist, Ximen Qing, has long disappeared and doesn't know where he is hiding.

At this time, the two Ximen Qing rushed towards the king with swords one after the other, and no one could tell the truth from the fake.

However, the king snorted coldly and didn't care. Immediately, he shouted: "Break!"

It was a sonic attack, and everyone was shocked by the roar, and they felt the power of this roar deeply.

Ximenqing, who was directly in front, couldn't resist this sound wave, and then dissipated. Zhongwang immediately turned around and kicked Ximen Qing at the back door.

At this time, two identical Ximen Qing were killed again on the left and right, and the situation was very dangerous.

After kicking Ximenqing behind him away, Zhongwang did not hesitate, and immediately flew up, avoiding the attacks of the two Ximenqing on the left and right.

The two Ximen Qing didn't have time to accept the recruitment, and after the sword stabbed each other, they dissipated.

However, the real killer trick lies in the top of the king's head. A Ximenqing appeared again in the sky, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and swooped down from top to bottom.

Zhongwang came from the bottom up, and the two met as fast as they could.

Zhongwang tightly clamped Ximenqing's sword with both hands, his cultivation was much higher than Ximenqing, and his strength was also stronger than him.

After landing, this Ximenqing did not dissipate, but the scene of plum and snow was gone.

Thinking about it, this Ximen Qing is ontology, and this killing move failed to make a contribution.

Zhongwang looked at Ximenqing on the ground and said lightly: "This trick is good, it actually requires me to go all out to crack it." ”

Ximen Qing also replied nonchalantly: "You are not bad, you can actually crack my sword moves." ”

Without speculation, the two attacked each other again, and as soon as they made their moves, they were extremely sharp, and they had no mercy at all.

Ximen Luoxue said worriedly: "Qing'er has always been unable to cultivate, if he goes further, where will it be the turn of this king to be arrogant." ”

"If he goes further, then wouldn't this battle be too boring?" Huo Yu smiled faintly, his eyes kept staring at the two people in the ring.

Ximen Qing swept his sword into the throat of the king, and the latter leaned back, dodging the fatal blow. Immediately did not wait to get up, completely subconsciously kicked the vital part of the former, the former held a sword to resist, and then retreated a distance to prepare for a new round of confrontation.

"Sword Breaks South Mountain"

An incomparably fierce sword aura swept towards the middle king, and immediately attacked again.

"Hearts of the Sword"

The sword in his hand was aimed directly at the heart of the king, and if this blow hit, then the king would definitely die.

Huo Yu has also seen these two moves, they are the first two moves in the "Three Swords of Death", and finally there is a move "One Sword to Seal the Throat", the combination of these three moves can be described as a nirvana move, and they cooperate seamlessly with each other, and few people can dodge it.

"Golden Claw"

The five fingers of the king are bent and turned into a golden claw, and the majesty on it makes people feel indestructible and unbreakable.

"Broken!"

With a loud shout, the king of the middle attacked the sword qi with his sharp claws, and actually broke it into two sections, and a killing move was broken like this.

However, the crisis has not disappeared, and the tip of Ximenqing's sword is still pointing at his heart.

But the golden claw was also there, and he actually held the sword against it, and the two fell into a stalemate.

After a few moments, the golden claw finally dimmed and turned back into a normal fleshy palm.

However, the power above the sword is also exhausted, and there is no threat at all.

"A sword seals the throat"

The last of the three deadly swords appeared, and the blade slashed towards the neck of the middle king.

"Drink!"

The sound wave reappeared, and it actually shook the sword away from the trajectory, clinging to the neck and slashing it, but it did not let the king suffer any damage.

After that, Ximenqing was shocked back by the powerful sound wave and took three steps.

Zhongwang took advantage of the situation to attack, and swung a Yuan Li bomb at Ximenqing, and then the whole person suddenly attacked: "You have always been attacking, and now it's my turn!"

Ximenqing knows that his strength is not as good as the other party, if he lets the other party take the initiative, then he will be in danger.

A burst of sword qi shot out, and the target was the air bullet thrown by the middle king.

Immediately, he slashed his sword again, facing the king himself, trying to force him back.

Rumble!

The sword qi collided with the air bomb, and the two dissipated at the same time, causing ripples in the air.

The so-called one inch is long and one inch strong, Ximen Qing uses a sword to fight against the fist of the king, which naturally occupies some advantages.

However, Zhongwang is not a stupid person, how can he shake his sword with a flesh fist?

At the moment, his body was deflected, and he staggered with the sword, and immediately punched Ximenqing's body.

Ximenqing is also not an ordinary person, how can he be willing to suffer a loss? Immediately retreated to the next thing, and slashed the left shoulder of the middle side with a sword, and blood dripped down the wound.

It's just that Ximenqing, who received a punch, was also uncomfortable, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for the power of the earth to protect the body, the injury would be even more serious.

This blow can be said to be the two of them have their own thoughts, and each has its own gains.

It's just that this kind of result is absolutely unacceptable to the arrogant Zhongwang. I want to be two realms higher than the other party, but it's just a draw, and if you want to be strictly speaking, you don't want to ask yourself. Wouldn't it be a defeat to fight a tie with someone who is two ranks lower than you?

However, Ximenqing was also very dissatisfied with this result, and muttered: "Alas, it's still too weak!"

When the king heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Are you fucking weak? Aren't that a piece of waste!

After a little breathing, Zhongwang shot again.

"Jiaolong goes to sea"

With a powerful martial art, the Yuan Force on Zhongwang's fist rotated and attacked Ximenqing's jaw with an uppercut momentum.

Ximenqing's eyes were fixed, and he didn't dare to underestimate it. If you really hit it, it won't be as simple as losing a few teeth.

"Sword crushes mountains and rivers"

With a flip of his palm, Ximen Qing actually slapped Zhongwang's fist with his sword.

Everyone looked at each other, who would have thought that a sword could be used like this.

But who knows that the power of this shot should not be underestimated, and the coercion that permeates it makes people feel that what is being shot is not a sword, but a mountain.

Bang!

No one expected that after this sword like Mount Tai was hit by Zhongwang's punch, it was completely out of Ximenqing's palm and flew out.

Zhongwang was indifferent to this, although his fist weakened a lot, but he still attacked Ximenqing's jaw.

Ximen Qing was helpless, so he had to make another move to resist, and he also knew that ordinary offensives could not withstand this punch.

"The Great Sorrowful Heavenly Palm"

This palm finally disintegrated Zhongwang's fist, but Ximenqing's whole person retreated.

Ximen Qing smiled bitterly in his heart, one palm was numb, if it weren't for the defense of the power of the earth, this palm really couldn't stop the opponent's weakened curl.

The other hand holding the sword was also uncomfortable, after the sword was shaken away, the tiger's mouth was still in pain, and the fingers couldn't help spasming.

In a head-to-head confrontation, the gap is fully reflected, and only his two martial arts skills can withstand the opponent's blow, and he will suffer a small loss.

Ximenqing looked at the king and shouted: "A sword from the west!" (To be continued.) )