Chapter 577

"Go on, next."

With Wang Xu's voice, the answer was a silence.

Naked silence!

On the stage.

Zhao Xinli's face has been slightly distorted. The elder of his family, more than 30 middle-aged men behind him, also frowned in a low voice

"What's the matter?"

It is clear that they saw clearly just now that Wang Xu's breath is the strongest, but it is also the peak of dark strength. Why are Zhao Quan and Zhao Feilong, who are also the peak of dark strength, killed as easily as chickens and dogs?

They were both killed in a flash, which was totally unexpected.

At this time, the last one was still full of anger and can't wait before Zhao Feilong died. At this time, his face was full of retreat and fear.

"Second uncle, do you see what's wrong with this boy?" Zhao Xinli asked with a gloomy face.

"His outburst is very strong, his speed is amazing, his strength is not small, and he is invincible in the same realm." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Without waiting for Zhao Xinli to say anything, he took the initiative to stand up:

"Zhao Min doesn't have to go. I'll come."

"It's uncle..."

Zhao Xinli's voice is very low.

He's scared. He's afraid to fight!

Although he has already broken through the dark strength, and is a warrior in the early stage of transforming strength, even he dare not say that he killed two dark strength peaks in a flash. With his "cautious" temperament, he dare not go on stage.

If the middle-aged man doesn't mention it, he will admit defeat.

"Xinli... The world is going to change. You are the hope of the Zhao family in the future. A gentleman cherishes his life and is not in a dangerous house..."

The middle-aged man held Zhao Xinli's shoulder with expectation and encouragement in his eyes. Then he turned to look at Wang Xu and shot out like a blade

"Boy, the martial arts fight for life and death. Zhao Quan and Zhao Feilong despise you. If they use weapons in the first place..."

Without waiting for him to finish his speech, Wang Xu interrupted him directly and said, "stop talking nonsense. Since I have chosen to fight without rules and restrictions, I don't care whether you use weapons or not.

Even if they use weapons, I don't need two hands to kill them!

If you don't like it, go on stage and use weapons to see if I can kill you with one hand! "

"You

The middle-aged man is not angry yet, Zhao Xinli has jumped up in a rage on the stage.

"What? Don't you agree? Don't be a turtle. Come down in person. I'll let you use weapons, and then I'll let you use three moves. After three moves, you can't kill me. I'll kill you! " Wang Xu raised his eyes and looked at them with sarcasm

"Or are you afraid to go on stage? Even if you are brave, you should be a warrior? Return the hope of the Zhao family in the future, bullshit

"Asshole... I..." Zhao Xinli's face turned white.

"Enough! Xinli, this boy is deliberately shaking your mind and damaging the foundation of your martial arts. Can't you see that? "

The middle-aged man gave a loud drink, then turned his head to look at Wang Xu and said, word by word:

"Boy, remember, I'm the one who killed you..."

"Jinling Zhao family, Zhao Po Sha!"

The middle-aged man had already jumped from the high platform to the fighting platform. He was still in the air. When he copied it with his right hand, he felt like a big hand. He had caught a long steel knife on the weapon rack nearby.

It seems that even in the middle of Hua Jin's life, Zhao Po Sha is very afraid of Wang Xu's terrible sudden explosive power.

"Boy, I won't bully you. Choose a weapon."

Zhao Po killed the cold voice.

Wang Xu's eyes narrowed. Then he shook his head decisively and said, "you don't need weapons to kill you. Your nephew doesn't dare to be fooled. But I'll do what I say. Let him do three moves first."

"Arrogance

Zhao Po Sha's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his whole body suddenly rushed out and pressed Wang Xu to death. In the same second, the long knife in his hand had already torn the air, and he pointed at Wang Xu with a snow-white light of the sword.

The Zhao family in Jinling is famous for their Sabre skills. They are well-known in a martial arts circle as a family of real combat inheritors. Zhao Po Sha just showed his hand a little. On the nearby platform, someone broke out and exclaimed:

"The seven kill swords of the Zhao family, the first kill, the sword is cut off!"

At the end of his words, another old man with a dignified face said almost word for word: "it's said that when Zhao's ancestors founded the seven kill sword, they once cut off a ten meter long river with one knife.

One of the seven sabres is stronger than the other. I don't know how much power Zhao's seven sabres can exert. But no matter what, that young man was so big that he asked him to do three moves. He really wanted to do it! "

"Hum, but the arrogant and ignorant people are so arrogant that they don't know how to write the word" death! " Others sneer.

At this time, Zhao Po Sha's bright sword light, like flowing water, has already struck Wang Xu. In the eyes of the people, Wang Xu's body just shakes slightly, and a strange shadow appears on the stage.

In the space within one meter, at a glance, every inch of the corner is full of Wang Xu's figure. Zhao Po Sha's sword light, which is like flowing water, can only chase in vain in this shadow, and finally completely failed.

"The first move." Wang Xu's face remained unchanged, and all the shadows disappeared instantly.

He stood in the same place, but Zhao Po Sha was frightened by his sudden voice. He stepped back for several steps and stood three meters away. He looked at him in uncertain weather

"You..."

"There are two more ways. Hurry up, or I'll kill you." Wang Xu directly interrupted him again.

Zhao Po Sha's face was very gloomy, but he was fierce at the bottom of his eyes. Suddenly, the tiger came. The long sword broke through the air, and the terrible sound of howling exploded. The smashed gas of the sword spilled over the blade for half a meter.

Seven kill sword.

Second kill, Huben!

This knife is pure fast, fast to the limit of fast, knife out like a tiger, kill people!

"Touch!"

Unfortunately, Wang Xu's speed is faster than that of the knife. He is only slightly sideways. His sharp blade, which can easily cut steel, almost cleaves to the ground with his clothes.

In an instant, the marble floor of the platform was scratched with a terrible knife mark nearly three meters long. If it was cut on a person, it would cut him off on the spot.

Seeing that Wang Xu was only one step short of the knife, Zhao Po Sha's eyes suddenly flashed. He seemed to think that he had pushed Wang Xu out of his limit. He seized the opportunity immediately, and the blade swept out without any hesitation.

Seven kill sword.

Third kill, break thunder!

The blade is like electricity and the sound is like thunder. It's more terrible than a knife. After this knife is cut out, Zhao Po Sha seems to have seen Wang Xu's death!

However, as soon as he turned the blade, he felt something wrong!