"Is this the power of the innate nine heavy warrior?"

Seeing Wu Xiong's free hand, he has great power. The sword has no eyes, and a faint smile appears in the corner of his mouth. Although Wu Xiong is strong, he is not enough to make himself afraid.

A fist is like the morning sun, like the dawn, the sword is unparalleled, does not retreat, the fist style shocks the air, bravely meets.

"Boom!"

Sword unparalleled a series of backward to retreat a few steps, and Wu Xiong just slightly shook the body, but Wu Xiong's eyes flashed a touch of surprise.

"I'm surprised that you can take my hand. It's unparalleled."

Wu Hsiung said with admiration that he was born with nine weights, and his strength was more than 12000 Jin at random. However, such a strike did not bring down the sword.

"Did you catch it?"

Yao Yun is also a Leng, can't believe blinked.

"The sword is unparalleled. Some time ago, you can't beat Wu Baishui. You're between Bo Zhongshui and Wu Baishui. Wu Baishui is just a congenital seven fold realm. His strength is close to Wu Xiong's, so you can't catch Wu Xiong's attack. How did you do it?" Yao Yun asked in a voice.

The crowd was also surprised. Although Wu Xiong's move was defeated, it was a fact to catch Wu Xiong's move.

You know, this is a congenital nine heavy warrior!

How can swords grow to this level?

The crowd was convulsed and felt that the speed of the sword's unparalleled strength was breaking their bottom line again and again.

"What's the difficulty of taking you?"

Sword matchless is light smile.

After absorbing the cold in Jianyao's body, his internal power reached a level of extreme sharpness, so that he didn't even use the essence of bengshan boxing. He could resist Wu Xiong's attack with his fist.

"Hum, I'm not ashamed. I've only used 50% of my strength. Next move, I won't let you go any more!"

After hearing the words, Wu Xiong gave a cold hum. The smell of blood on his body became more and more intense, and the scar on his face became more and more obvious.

"Fire palm!"

Wu Xiong gave a loud drink, and a red ball of light in his hand suddenly bloomed, turning into a huge ball of fire attached to his palm. As soon as he stepped on the sole of his sword, his body rushed forward, and the fire in his palm became more and more hot. The crowd was still sweating and the air was boiling hot, and he was shocked.

"This is Wu Xiong's famous martial arts skill. Once this move is made, the sword will be unparalleled and hard to stop!"

Seeing Wu Xiong perform this move, Yao Yun's eyes suddenly show a very confident smile.

"Come on, I just want to try a new attack method, so I'll take you as my companion!"

The sword has no double eyes, a big and a small two Dantian at the same time gush out a touch of internal force, along the meridians into the arm, immediately with the fist hard blow out!

"Boom!"

Two people fist palm collision, hear a bang, escape shot out of the strength, immediately the ground rampant broken, gravel shot.

"Ha, that's all you got!" There was a sneer in Wu Xiong's eyes.

"Really?"

Sword matchless face appeared mysterious smile, the next moment, Wu Xiong's eyes suddenly changed, some incredible!

Although he took the unique sword fist, in the blink of an eye, another internal force was transferred from the unique sword fist to his body. Suddenly, Wu Xiong snorted and took a small step back.

"How can you stop the double force?" Sword matchless sneer says.

The crowd's eyes were frozen in that moment. The sword was unparalleled. It even blocked Wu Xiong's second fist, and let him back a step?

The crowd took a cool breath. This scene is amazing.

Wu Xiong is born with nine kinds of martial arts. A few days ago, his sword was matchless and he was still fighting with Wu Baishui. Now, can he fight with Wu Xiong?

This kind of speed of progress is just inhuman!

Yao Yun is also a vision of a coagulation, sword matchless, block Wu Xiong's second move, beyond her expectation.

As for the children of the sword family, Jian Qianqian, Jian Zhen and others all look happy. It's a surprise that Jian Wushuang can compete with Wu Xiong!

Jian Mang's face was suspicious. Wu Xiong didn't dare to fight him. It's amazing that Jian Wushuang could fight with him!

This sword is matchless. Is it really so strong?

……

Hearing the voices of the crowd, Wu Xiong seemed to belittle him. He thought that he was not much better than the sword. Wu Xiong was a little annoyed and said, "hum, it's just relying on a skill of exerting force, two forces in a row! But I suffered a small loss just now, just because I didn't prevent it. If I prevent your two forces ahead of time, no matter how powerful you are, you can't let me step back! "

The sword is unparalleled to turn a mouth, the heresy? Hum, how can you see the wonders of shuangdantian!

After all, if Wu Dan Hsiung's strength is limited in the second way, it's impossible for him to make the second attack in advance.

If you are prepared, the second inner strength will not cause any damage."It turns out that Wuxiong's attack can be captured by Wuxiong's unique sword skill. I thought that Wuxiong's unique sword skill can really match Wuxiong's strength!"

"How can that be? After all, Wu Xiong is born with nine kinds of martial arts. Now he is 17 years old, and his sword is unparalleled. He is 14 years old. It's good to have two moves!"

"Yes, the sword is matchless. After all, it's young. It's unrealistic to defeat Wu Xiong!"

"If you can't beat Wu Xiong, it's going to be hard to be matchless today!"

The crowd whispered, paying attention to the confrontation on the field.

"Hum, the sword is matchless. Anyway, I'll make you lie down today!"

Wu Xiong's face was grim, and he stepped step by step towards the sword. In terms of his real strength, he believed that he had completely crushed the sword.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand fell into the broad sleeve robe, and a white bead appeared in his hand.

Perhaps, in terms of strength, he is not Wu Xiong's opponent, but if Wu Xiong wants to take his sword as a soft persimmon, he has to say that he has made a mistake.

Luna beads, a total of 10 to launch beyond the congenital strength of the nine pillars of energy, Wu Xiong step forward, is to seek death!

"Ha ha, what's so busy?"

At this time, a voice came from afar, with a clear meaning, which sounded very comfortable.

"Cousin Qiuyang!" Qian suddenly turned his head and was surprised.

She has been worried about the matchless sword. Now the autumn sun is coming, she can't help but feel relieved.

Jian Qiuyang is definitely better than Wu Xiong!

With him, Wu Xiong would never dare to be presumptuous again!

"Sword autumn sun?"

Jian Mang's eyes also shrank. This time, he and Jian Qiuyang are the most powerful.

Among them, although his sword mang is a congenital eight, he has confidence to defeat the congenital nine. The reason why he didn't face up to Wu Xiong just now is just to hide his clumsiness.

His cards, of course, will only be opened at the most critical moment, otherwise, if the cards come out early, what's the name of the card? It's just a clear card!

However, even if he sacrificed his cards, he knew that he would not be Jian Qiuyang's opponent.

Jianqiuyang, the first of the young generation of Jianjia, is incomparable and has great strength!

"Jian Qiuyang, it's you!"

Seeing that Wu Xiong was not strong enough to fight Qiu Yang, his face changed.

"Jian Qiuyang, people fight and fight, love and kill each other. What's the matter with you?"

Another sneer came. A cold faced young man came over. When he saw him coming, the crowd trembled again. My God, what day is it today? How come the most outstanding talents of Yanwu town gathered together!

This is also one of the most outstanding talents of the younger generation in Yanwu town. Wu Xiaotian is the first person of the younger generation of the Wu family.

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