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The barbarians were really angry. The three of them were here to practice. But the guy in front of him broke in directly. If he didn't wake up in time, he might have suffered an accident.

Thinking of this, the barbarians clenched their fists, swung their hammers, and prepared to attack.

For barbarians, Wu Tong ignores them directly.

"What about a sneak attack? Since ancient times, you don't understand the reason why you have become a king and defeated the enemy? "

Wu Tong shrugged his shoulders and said, looking tall.

"Hum, how could King Wu choose such rubbish as you?" The barbarians scoff.

"Often only garbage, will say others are rubbish." Wu Tong said: "you have such strength, I can kill in minutes, but you have not seen the truth."

"The truth, my Lord."

The barbarian was so angry that he didn't want to hear Wu Tong go on. He swung the hammer, and the violent force surged forward to Wu Tong.

Seeing this, Wu Tong shakes his head.

In his eyes, a barbarian is at best a savage, not to be afraid of.

Bang!

When the barbarian's hammer is about to approach him, Wu Tong gently raises his hand, then clenches it into a fist and blows it out.

Bang!

Wu Tong's fist is wrapped by golden light, which contains powerful Buddhist and Taoist power.

With a loud noise, the Warhammer of the barbarian was blown away in an instant, and his body was like a kite, flying backwards and hitting the wall of the cave severely.

Click!

The stone crumbs fell, and the savage's skin was raw.

"Too weak."

Wu Tong seemed to be looking at a weak ant, shaking his head slightly, disdaining to say: "struggling like an ant, anyone can easily trample you to death. What's the meaning of living like this?"

"Hum, you look so high. Do you think you are King Wu?"

The barbarian tried to endure the pain and sarcastically said, "if you are strong, will the team of King Wu be destroyed, and you will disappear for more than 50 years?"

In the face of the barbarian's question, Wu Tong's face finally became gloomy.

The downfall of King Wu's team was a great blow to him.

And at that time, if he had not run fast, he would have died in a line of days.

Hum!

His palms spread out and the golden light flowed through his palms.

His body, released a strong to the extreme killing intention, step by step to the barbarian.

The latter stood up with difficulty, with unyielding eyes and staring at Wu Tong.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Wu Tong asked with interest as he advanced.

"You can't kill me." The barbarian looked at Fang Chen and Qing Hou who were still in epiphany and said confidently.

"Oh? Do you still expect to save you? I tell you, they're all in danger, and no one can save you. "

While speaking, Wu Tong comes to the barbarian.

In the palm of his hand, the golden light has been full-bodied to the extreme.

Hum!

A vast Buddha light covered his whole body, and was finally compressed onto his fist.

"If you go on with this blow, your head will be broken."

Wu Tong licked his dry lips and said grimly.

At the same time, the fist shrouded in the light of Buddha made a gesture in front of the barbarian.

The most painful thing is not to accept death, but to fear before death.

Wu Tong wants to see the fear in the barbarian's heart and kneel down to beg for mercy.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

From the beginning to the end, the barbarian faces, are indomitable fighting spirit.

"You..."

Finally, Wu Tong is completely angry.

He squinted and punched out.

Boom!

Where the fist passed, the void was broken and deafening sounds were heard.

The barbarians laughed, as if laughing at Wu Tong.

"Dead."

Wu Tong roars, his fist speeds up and roars.

At the critical moment, a fallen puppet appears in front of the barbarian to help him resist the fist of Wu Tong.

Bang!

The fallen puppet retreated a few steps to stabilize his body and formed a joint attack battle array with the other eight statues, and Shuo Wu Tong was trapped in the middle.

"Well?"

Wu Tong sees the shape and shrinks the pupil.

In the eyes, emerged a burning look.

"This is The puppet

Wu Tong's heart became hot.

He turned to look. Qinghou opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

"Are you all right?" Asked green Hou.

The barbarian grinned, "you wake up a little later and you'll never see me again."

After confirming that the barbarians are all right, Qinghou breathes a sigh of relief and concentrates on controlling the fallen puppet and dealing with Wu Tong."Wu Tong of King Wu's army?"

Qinghou stares at Wu Tong.

Before entering the first line of heaven, he met Wu Tong on one side.

At that time, Wu Tong was just an ordinary warrior in Xuanguang.

Many people are curious about why King Wu chose Wu Tong.

At that time, Wu Tong was so ordinary that he didn't show any brilliance.

Now, Qinghou finally understood. Among the three members of the battle King team, Wu Tong is the one most valued by King Wu.

"No wonder."

Green Hou murmured.

Before that, all kinds of tones of King Wu were very confident.

I'm afraid that he has discovered Wu Tong's extraordinary.

"With Buddhist skills, it seems that you should be a Buddhist?" Asked green Hou.

"What's the use of knowing that?" Wu Tong curled his mouth, "if it wasn't for the nine fallen puppets, you couldn't even resist one of my fingers."

In the face of Wu Tong's ridicule, Qinghou naturally ignored it.

"Killing the puppet is also part of my strength."

"Well, let's see how I break your nine fallen puppets."

While speaking, Wu Tong's body is illuminated by Buddha light.

"Wuxiang Buddha."

Wu Tong murmured, and Wu Tong showed his Wuxiang Buddhist skills. The strong breath of Buddhism and Taoism permeated his whole body, which enhanced his body defense to the strongest level.

At the same time, he grabs into the void, and then he gives his fist a strong grip.

Bang!

Wu Tong's golden fist roars out and attacks one of the fallen puppets.

"Wuxiang Shenquan."

The fist technique of Wuxiang Buddha.

When Wuxiang Shenquan is used, the whole cave is illuminated by the light of Buddha.

The breath of terror, so that the body of the youth is some tremor, but also some depression.

"What a strong Buddhist and Taoist skill."

Qinghou took a deep breath, and his hands were constantly bound with Dharma Seals, controlling the nine fallen puppets, changing directions and fighting against Wu Tong.

Bang!

The hot light covered one of the dead puppets, and in an instant, Qinghou found that he had lost contact with it.

"Not good."

The green Marquis called in secret, and immediately his body retreated wildly.

Boom!

Wuxiang Shenquan is too strong. Wu Tong's fist directly talks about a fallen puppet, which has no combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

The remaining eight puppets were destroyed, and the battle line broke down without attack.

Without the joint attack battle array, their attack power is greatly reduced, and they are not Wu Tong's opponent at all.

Between the electric light and flint, great changes have taken place in the battlefield.

Qinghou's face was dignified, standing with the barbarians.

"Now, what else can you do?" Wu Tong stands before the fall of the puppet and looks at the two men.

"You..."

The faces of the green Marquis and the barbarians were extremely anxious.

But all of a sudden, their bodies shook slightly, and a touch of excitement appeared in their eyes.

"Hum, you are such a clown, that is to bully the weak. You are the first to run away from the powerful." Green Hou's face changed and became confident. He sneered.

"Yes, at the beginning of the destruction of King Wu's troops, you did not care about the people in the same team and ran away by yourself. Now you still have the face to stand here?" The barbarians did not give Wu Tong any face.

Two people's words, thoroughly will Wu Tong anger.

The latter clenches his fist, shines the light of Buddha all over his body, and is fierce and domineering.

"You are all going to die."

Wu Tong's voice is hoarse, at the same time, he once again displays the Wuxiang Shenquan.

Boom!

The mighty Wuxiang Shenquan, drawing a perfect arc, suddenly appeared in front of Qinghou and barbarians.

They stood still, their faces mocking.

"Put on airs."

Wu Tong sneers, his fist strength increases, and he thunders at them.

"That's enough."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void, and then the space exploded.

Boom!

The tumbling air flow, which escapes from the explosion space, is wrapped up by the Wuxiang Shenquan in an instant.

Click!

Between the electric light and flint, Wu Tong's body pedals back.

"Well?"

Wu Tong's face was gloomy, and he looked at Fang Chen who was sitting on his knees not far away.

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