Mu Bancheng displayed a more terrifying sword, a sword cut, exuding the aura of self-respect, countless sword auras, overwhelming the sky, and put to death the enemy who rebelled against the emperor.
This kind of swordsmanship has reached a state of supernatural power, almost psychic, fully showing the essence of the swordsmanship of the king realm, and has produced an aura that is simply unmatched.
The candidates in the distance trembled all over, and they could feel that they were not facing Mu Bancheng, but a peerless sword master! In the face of such power, they couldn't match it at all.
"kill!"
A terrible murderous aura surged from Xia Ping's body, like a mountain lion king, shaking the heavens and the earth, his hands blasted out, seeming to be a bloodthirsty shark from the deep sea.
His hands turned into shark teeth, extremely sharp, trembling in true energy, and choosing people to eat, surrounded by bloody murderous, flying sand and rocks, making people feel bitterly chill.
Wan Beast Fist Sixth Form-Blood Shark!
This blow is a simulation of a deep-sea mad shark attack. One attack will swallow the world, no matter how fierce the prey is, it will instantly die under the sharp shark's mouth, tearing everything apart.
In the middle of the air, it seemed as if a deep-sea mad shark flew out, and the surrounding air turned into a current of water.
Bang bang bang! ! !
The endless sword energy blasted into the mouth of this deep-sea wild shark, but it was swallowed in one bite, swallowed as a delicious food, swallowed cleanly.
"No, this trick can also be resisted. Is this kid a pervert?!" Roddy and others were shocked. They knew most about Mu Bancheng's strength.
Ordinary warriors can't even follow one move. Even a genius, facing the death of the second move against me, can't resist. One sword is enough to tear the enemy into pieces.
But now, this kid took it easily, and even swallowed the sword energy cleanly.
And Mu Bancheng was even more shocked. He knew his own strength, even if he was a five-layer powerhouse of the same martial artist, facing his own trick, he only had to close his eyes and wait for death.
But this kid, he is obviously the third heaven of the martial artist, he can actually resist it, and it's so easy.
If he was promoted to the fifth heaven of martial artist, no, even if he was only promoted to the fourth heaven, his strength would increase, wouldn't he even be the opponent of this kid? !
Such a result is totally unacceptable to the invincible Mubancheng!
Bang bang bang! ! !
The two sides collided again and fought in mid-air. The fists and swords collided, and fierce sparks were collided, like a terrifying air current, with bursts of explosions.
Every time it collided, it was like the roar of a war drum, and the eardrum was about to shatter, and huge pits appeared on the ground.
Two or three kilometers in radius, it was the battlefield of the two people. When they rolled around, they were razed to the ground for several kilometers, as if two super tanks were crushing, and a block of boulders was crushed into dust.
"It's horrible, these two people are simply monsters."
"It deserves to be Mu Bancheng, swordsmanship powers the gods, and he is the first person to practice the swordsmanship of the King Realm to such an extent. Those of us can't catch up with him."
"Although Mu Bancheng is powerful, this Xia Ping is truly powerful, with a punch and kick like a murder weapon, contending with Mu Bancheng who holds a sword, and will not let the wind fall."
"Furthermore, this kid is only at the third level of martial arts. If he is promoted to the fifth level, his realm is the same as that of Mu Bancheng, and that kind of strength is good enough. Who else is his opponent."
"Damn, I'm really dissatisfied, why are such scumbags so powerful? God is so unfair."
"God, why didn't you drop a thunderbolt and chop this shameless bastard to death."
Seeing such a scene, Roddy and others were shocked by the strength of both sides, but they were all angry and dissatisfied with Xia Ping's tyranny.
Jiang Yaru and others were also shocked. Even though they had been with Xia Ping for a long time, they had been overestimating Xia Ping's strength, but they still underestimated Xia Ping's strength.
Really broke out with all his strength, this guy is a fierce beast at all, so powerful that it doesn't make sense at all.
"Die to me!"
Mu Bancheng yelled and slashed away with a sword, the zhenqi in his body circulated to the extreme, and even the skin on the surface of the body burst out blood, as if it was cut apart by the tyrannical qi.
The third style of Qinghuang's swordsmanship-surmount the crowd!
Slashing with one sword, like ten thousand swords, the sword qi blasted like raindrops, covering the mountains and plains, densely packed, and every sword qi was invincible, enough to smash a huge rock.
"Desperate, Big Brother Mu is finally desperate."
"Fight you, can't talk, that's a nirvana."
"Yes, it's a nirvana, I was wrong."
"However, it is possible that Brother Mu can perform the third style of the Qinghuang sword technique. Even if this kid fails, he is fortunate."
"Even Big Brother Mu didn't fully master this trick, but once it was used, even if hundreds of people joined together, it was not an opponent at all and would be easily slaughtered."
"This guy is dead, countless sword auras are coming, and he has nowhere to escape."
"This is one of the supreme prophecies of kendo. It is invincible and no one can beat it."
Roddy and the others were staring at them, and they didn't dare to relax.
This sword blasted out, it was like the oppression of a mountain, and I was the only one who was the only one who was born like a sword king. Everything in the world must be surrendered, and those who disobey will die!
Just leaking a trace of breath caused the earth to appear cracks, some small rubble was shaken into dust, and the earth roared.
Xia Ping also felt the terrifying power of this sword. If he cultivated to the highest realm, he was estimated to have the power to destroy the world, fierce and domineering, and there was nowhere to escape.
But he didn't want to hide, nor did he need to hide.
In his heart was flowing countless profound meanings of Ten Thousand Beast Fist, flowing out one by one, violent ape hammer, lion roar, cracked bear hand, bull bump, snake whip, blood shark!
An ancient beast appeared in his heart, and countless beast roars appeared in the depths of his mind.
So far, he has used a total of six styles. This style of fist doubles its power every three styles. The more the later moves, the more terrifying the power and the more infuriating energy that needs to be consumed.
His fists are like a shadow, and he performs his fist in one style, and his feet are stepping on Kunpeng's steps, like a shadow, with countless figures appearing in the field, which is an expression of extreme speed.
Boom~~
At this moment, countless figures gathered together and turned into one figure, while Xia Ping stood in place, his aura rose to the highest point, and his clothes were cracking.
boom!
He stepped out, and a terrifying pit appeared on the ground immediately, cracking like a spider web, crackling, and the gravel on the ground was shattered by this momentum.
Wan Beast Fist seventh type-giant elephant axe!