Chapter 1222

It's like looking for death!

Pure death!

For anyone present, I'm afraid they would not face the sword with pure fists only by physical strength.

I don't know how many people can't help shaking their heads.

However.

The shaking of their heads was just the beginning.

All of a sudden.

Click!

Bang!

Two, one in front of the other and the other behind, burst out in the air.

instant.

Everyone's eyes, all involuntarily stare big, between the eyes, clearly reflects the extremely incredible scene.

It's very clear.

He Wuqing's sword suddenly burst, followed by the body of the greedy wolf sword, which suddenly broke and broke into pieces, which then disappeared into powder and disappeared into the void.

And among them.

Wang Xu's fist, like the edge of a mountain, collided with each other without moving.

Between lightning and flint.

"Touch!"

A dull, repressed to the extreme of the physical impact sound swing away, in the suffocation of countless people, he Wuqing the whole person like a prawn suddenly bow body, and then, directly backward fly out.

And in the process of flying backwards.

A cloud of blood exploded.

First the chest, then the abdomen, followed by the arms and legs, and finally spread to he Wuqing's head, finally

He Wuqing's whole body burst into a blood mist.

One punch.

ashes to ashes!

And Wang Xu.

Standing there, he glanced around at the crowd in the dead silence, but with a smile, he threw a flame into the blood fog of he Wuqing, took back his left fist and said faintly:

"As I said, one blow can't kill you. I'll give you all the training techniques. But now it seems that you are not qualified to accept the inheritance of my practice. "

all around.

There was a dead silence.

This, this

Is this hallucination?

Almost everyone at this moment, mouth slightly open, eyes wide, dumbfounded.

After a while, he turned his head and looked around subconsciously.

They want to see what state other people around them are in, so as to determine whether they are really hallucinating, whether they are pulled into the dreamland or not?

Don't believe it!

I can't believe it!

He Wuqing, the official disciple of the immortal sect and the peak of the great master liupin, was killed by a boy of Sanpin forces with a simple blow?

What's more terrifying is that the sword of greedy wolf of top grade French soldiers was also smashed. What a terrifying result?

Is there a genius who can kill the official disciple of the immortal sect in the third class?

How is that possible?

Even if you see it with your own eyes, for a moment, people can't easily accept it.

It is.

The contrast is too big, too sharp.

And next to it.

Zhao Fengtao, Ma Long and Yu Chengping couldn't accept it at all, but when they got back to their senses, they almost fainted.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were full of fear and unacceptability, their eyes were shaking violently, even their whole body was shaking.

Whatever they think.

I didn't expect that Wang Xu would be so terrible. He Wuqing would fly away with one blow.

That's five hectares!

Official disciple of Xianmen!

It's not a cat or a dog!

"How can... His body is so strong? What kind of physical training method can make the body to such a degree that it can kill him with one blow? " Feng Chenxiang is a little silly.

She stood in the crowd, shocked eyes have some dull, brain is all blank for a moment.

It's not that she hasn't seen the genius of getting up from the little people, but she has never seen Wang Xu, a "muscular man" with such a strong body. Is this a monster?

"Is... Is this his biggest secret? Is that the reason why I have a special induction to him... "

Feng Chenxiang's eyes suddenly coagulated. She bit her red lips slightly. Her breath was a little short. In her beautiful eyes, she was even more colorful.

She has a secret!

A secret that even the closest one doesn't know!

She's a muscle control!

She likes a man with strong body, naked upper body, strong muscles and sharp edges!

At this moment, Feng Chenxiang's breath was suffocating, and her heart was beating more and more fiercely, bang bang, higher than once, just like a war drum.

At this point.

There was one person present who was not shocked.

Zhenrenxiao frowned tightly, although some difficult to accept, but it is not so difficult to understand.

Zhenshenwu city has always been famous for its strong training. Many warriors can fight beyond their ranks by virtue of their strong bodies.

And the true God does not destroy the body, which is the top practice of the true family. According to legend, once the nine layers of the immortal body of the true God are perfected, one can blow the mountain with one fist and cover the sea with one palm.

"But not everyone can have such skills as the true God does not destroy the body, nor can any one of them be comparable. This boy's training method can't be compared with my real family's "true God does not destroy the body", but it's absolutely not low... "Zhenren Xiao muttered to himself, and his eyes were filled with greed.

The true God does not destroy the body, but it is a secret of the true family. It is not easy to pass on to others.

Even if he is a true kindred of filial piety, if he wants to practice, he also needs to exchange his family contribution step by step according to the family rules and practice slowly.

But now.

How can he not let true benevolence and filial piety become greedy when a top-notch physical training skill, which may be no worse than the true God and immortal body, is placed in front of him?

"This boy can have such a terrible body only with this cultivation. If I practice his body training method, won't it be ten times more powerful..."

The more you think about it, the more you feel about it.

"What's more, when I finish my cultivation and can't use it, I can hand it over to my family for a huge contribution, and I can exchange more cultivation resources and support..."

True benevolence and filial piety's eyes are shining.

"By the way, the boy threw more than 100000 spirit stones at the auction house. Besides spending more than 70000 spirit stones, he bought two pieces of" waste fairy edge stones "and left at least 80000 or 90000 top quality spirit stones on his body..."

Think of here, Zhenren filial heart rose a strong sense of killing.

"So, no matter what, the boy should die and die properly. Because so many good things are more valuable to me than to him.

He, damn it!

You must die, too

True benevolence, filial piety and killing heart rise.

Just when he was ready to take advantage of this opportunity to avenge himself for the justice of Zhao Fengtao and kill Wang Xu.

At this time.

All of a sudden.

Wang Xu turned his head slightly, looked directly at him, and said calmly, "if I remember correctly, it's you who just let that idiot come out and really want me to practice physical skills?"

Then he looked down at his hands.

His hands.

There seems to be a name, which is truth.

Wang Xu raised his head and continued

"Why don't you come and take my fist, as long as I don't kill you with one fist, I'll give you my training skill with both hands!"

Preach with the left hand.

Right hand reasoning.

Wang Xu is a peace loving and reasonable man.