Chapter 22

The voice sounded domineering, rampant and arrogant.

Xu Mu narrowed his eyes and turned to look. Fang Xuan's look changed greatly. He also looked at the past, and then Fang Xuan's pupils shrank. Because his eyes came, there were as many as seven people!

The most important and frightening thing for Fang Xuan is that the other party is a disciple of the divine sword sect!

Among the five major schools in Dongzhou, shenjianzong is the most powerful, and it is often praised as the first of the five major schools. Almost all the disciples are arrogant and ruthless. If shenjianzong were not too powerful, it would have caused public anger.

At this moment, among the seven disciples of the divine sword sect, the leader is a young man with an indifferent face. Only when a pair of greedy eyes look at the blood demon wolf, his inner thoughts are exposed.

"It's the monster of the king who built the foundation!"

"So tall, absolutely!"

"Ha ha, the king of the base building area is a treasure, especially blood and bone marrow. It is the best medicine for refining body quenching pill and base building pill. He has made a fortune!"

"The two disciples of Tianlong sect must have picked up a bargain. Otherwise, even if the seven of us encounter the demon wolf, we will run away!"

"If they know how to look, let them go. If they don't know how to look, hum, this is the beast Valley anyway. Even if they kill them, no one can say anything about us!"

Several disciples of divine sword sect whispered secretly, and their words contained a trace of killing intention.

"You are so shameless. We killed the blood wolf!"

Fang Xuan took a deep breath and tried to argue with them.

But a disciple of the divine sword sect sneered, "brother, don't be silly. Do you think others will believe this? Only our senior brother can deal with one or two blood wolves. Just you, give you three words, ha ha..."

"You!"

Fang Xuan was furious.

He wanted to do it, but at this time, the first young man who had not spoken suddenly showed a cold light and looked at Fang Xuan, with a sharp momentum flowing from his body.

"Sword power?"

Fang Xuan was shocked!

The disciples of the divine sword sect and those who can understand the sword potential can be called treasure and the true legend of iron determination, because only when you understand the sword potential can you be regarded as a real sword cultivation. Otherwise, even if your cultivation is profound, your status is much lower than that of the younger generation who understands the sword potential.

Sword potential, sword meaning, sword spirit, sword soul and sword spirit are another cultivation for sword cultivation. Starting with sword potential as the lowest, those who can understand it are one in a thousand!

"It's a good experience. Now that you know the sword power, get out of here. Of course, if you don't have the same five commodities, you'll die today next year!"

The first young man just pressed people with momentum, but he didn't speak, while his dogleg younger martial brother just opened his mouth like a young man.

Fang Xuan is bent!

But there's nothing I can do!

However, he has no way, but it doesn't mean his cousin has no way!

At this moment, Fang Xuan is full of confidence in Xu mu. Within the foundation territory, Fang Xuan doesn't believe that anyone can beat his cousin!

"Cousin, we can't let go of the dead blood wolf. Let's fight and retreat. Everything depends on you. As long as we meet our fellow disciples except Liu Tao, we will be saved!"

Fang Xuan's dignified voice is Xu mu.

"Run?"

Xu Mu blinked, looked at his cousin helplessly, shook his head, and suddenly took a step forward.

"Now I announce robbery. All hands hold their heads and kneel on the ground. Who dares not to obey, I let his ass face up!"

A word, the crowd was stunned.

Fang Xuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Almost all the disciples of the divine sword sect opposite laughed.

Your uncle, where did the goods come from? Is it fucking funny? Doesn't he know that only the eldest martial brother can sweep them away? You big funny!

"I don't know!"

Wan Yun, the leader of the divine sword sect, smiled.

But the eyes were suddenly cold, suddenly waved, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand.

Fang Xuan was shocked when he waved a sword.

In front of the world, it seemed that there were many waves, constantly attacking, and the rolling sound of infinite water waves could not be heard. Although he knew that this was the sword potential that affected his vision, everything was false, Fang Xuan was still very frightened.

The disciples of the divine sword sect deserve their reputation, especially those who understand the sword potential. They are really invincible at the same level, not to mention the Tianjiao who understands the meaning of the sword, which is even more terrible!

Cousin, can you stop it? Fang Xuan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

But soon, Fang Xuan smiled bitterly, because Xu Mu refreshed his upper limit on him again.

Seeing the thunder sword with the sword potential contained in Wan Yun, Xu Mu's mouth showed a cold feeling. The streamer moon breaking sword had been replaced by the teeth of the blood wolf in the blink of an eye, and its strength increased by 10% again. Not only that, the blood wolf pill was also swallowed by Xu mu, and its strength continued to increase.

Bending his knees and stepping on the ground, Xu Mu was like a fierce beast, galloping the earth, his footsteps fell, causing a tremor, a pair of fists that roared up, rolled up infinite air in an instant, and the dust on the ground exploded, making the dust fly everywhere!

One punch, like a avalanche!

Move, like a crack in the ground!

Wan Yun and his little partner were shocked instantly, especially Wan Yun, because Xu Mu's momentum was not only terrible, but also his sword with sword potential was directly smashed by Xu Mu's fist!

Almost in a breath, Xu Mu came directly to Wan Yun.

Fear filled Wan Yun's proud face. Wan Yun quickly raised his sword to fight back. Unfortunately, Xu Mu looked at him with disdain. A fist had fallen on WAN Yun's face in an instant.

"Ah..."

Wan Yun howled miserably, and his body was blown away. The man was in the air. His face was full of nosebleed, and his mouth was full of blood.

"A group of garbage, who said they were going to rob, dared not give me face. They all knelt down and turned their hips to the sky!"

Xu muexplosive drink!

The movement didn't stop. It was like a pack of wolves, interspersed among a group of disciples of the divine sword sect. With the continuous howling, Xu Mu stopped. In front of him, there were people lying all over, trembling and frightened!

"Not yet!"

Xu Mu stared!

Suddenly, the disciples of the divine sword sect became more frightened. Looking at Xu Mu's eyes, they were frightened in anger and desolate in sorrow.

"Huh? Want to run?"

Xu Mu suddenly raised his eyes and looked ahead. There, Wan Yun had stood up and was about to run away.

But with a wave of Xu Mu's big hand, the blood wolf's teeth were like a bloody long gun, penetrating the void, and the roaring sound explosion was directly nailed not far in front of Wan Yun.

Looking at the bloody spirit sword, Wan Yun's body trembled. His eyes were afraid and he didn't dare to escape again. He turned around and returned silently in Xu Mu's cold eyes.

"Within three breath, pose well, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Xu Mu sneered that the disciples of the divine sword sect looked more bitter.

Let them kneel down and turn their hips to the sky. How can they do such a terrible thing? What a fucking shame!

The three interest rates passed quickly.

Xu Mu peeped out his dark eyes, looked at Fang Xuan and asked, "cousin, do you have a problem if I killed them?"

Fang Xuan had recovered from his ignorance at this time, looked at his cousin and said excitedly, "the beast God Valley robbed Hongyan fruit, and life and death were safe. Although the five major commodities were seemingly harmonious, there were constant disputes secretly. No one could blame us for killing them here, but it would offend the divine sword sect!"

"Will I be afraid?"

Xu Mu asked with a smile.

Then Xu Mu bent down, looked at the nearest disciple of the divine sword sect and asked with a smile, "do you think I'm afraid?"

The disciple of the divine sword sect was scared to death!

Strong as elder martial brother Wan Yun, he can't beat a fist in front of this abnormal person. He is so arrogant. Will he be afraid of the threat of the divine sword sect?

With grief and anger in his heart, the disciple bowed his head.

"I count three..."

"After three times, if anyone doesn't pose, I'll kill anyone. I'll kill them all. I'll do what I say. If you don't believe it, you can try!"

Xu Mu's cold voice was like a hell order and a talisman, which circulated in the ears of these disciples of the divine sword sect.

Some people began to show a struggling look, life or death? Just a thought!

"One..."

"Two..."

Xu Mu did what he said and began to count.

Finally, when it was about to count to three, some disciples could no longer resist such great pressure, roared, bent their knees to the ground and their hips to the sky, as if they were worshipping Xu mu.

One person did it, just like a domino. Soon, all the disciples of the divine sword sect posed.

Finally, there was only a gloomy look left, and the eyes contained endless killing clouds.

"Three..."

Xu Mu's last number fell, and his eyes suddenly became like a fierce beast. Wan Yun breathed and scolded "trough your uncle" in his heart. He knelt down and clubbed his head on the ground.

"Very good!"

Xu Mu smiled.

"This is the correct response to my robbery. Now, take out the red fruit. Of course, take out other valuable things. Who dares to hide, die, who dares to move around, die, who dares to have his head higher than his ass is dead!"

"I forgot. There's another thing I didn't say. Didn't some of you ask me how to write two words, stupid?"

"Take a look at the faces of your companions around you. The word fool is engraved on his face. He can't write. Look carefully, study hard and make progress every day..."