Chapter 356

The huge sword fell from the sky, and the sword was so fierce that the onlookers had to stay away. Even the elders of various colleges in the stands left.

Such power is so terrible that they can't resist it at all. Even if they stood there, the fierce sword Qi made them uncomfortable.

This is true for the strong at their level, not to mention the ordinary children and onlookers.

A hundred feet away, only the bad old man in the Xiao camp was left. The old man still looked at the front with dull eyes. The sword wind swept over and hit him in the face.

Jiang is not crazy. He has already escaped. How can he think that this boy has hidden such a means?

The momentum of the giant sword is extremely terrible. If you don't leave, you may be affected.

"Who is that old man and why he stands there so close that he will die!"

"It should be from the Xiao family. I'm afraid I'm not scared and stupid?"

"Never mind him. If he doesn't run, he'll die!"

When they saw the old men of the Xiao family camp, they all talked about the Tao if they had something to say.

"God, he's going to wave a huge sword!"

"Xiao Jian had such a means. It's strange that he had to be afraid of Zhao Wuxin."

"Such momentum, I'm afraid even Zhao Wuxin can't support it!"

People began to comment on the situation in the field again and sighed a lot.

"Boom..."

An earth shaking noise came, Xiao Jian's huge sword and Zhao Wuxin bombarded together, and the earth seemed to tremble a few times.

Zhao Wuxin tried his best to resist Xiao Jian's huge sword. He was very hard. His feet were firmly supported on the destiny platform. His clothes were almost torn because of the sword.

He clenched his teeth and supported hard. If he couldn't support it, he would be crushed to death by a sword. Such an offensive is no joke.

"Click..."

On the tianmingtai, with Zhao Wuxin as the center, a crack suddenly appeared. Under the weight of the giant sword, through the transmission of Zhao Wuxin's power, the tianmingtai was directly crushed to pieces.

The fragments of tianmingtai suddenly flew away, and the 48 Biwu platforms around it could not be spared. They were overturned one after another. The surrounding grandstands had been affected by the attack, and they were destroyed and fragmented.

Such a large martial arts arena is now in a mess and has become a ruin.

Those who escape are hiding far away. Even Biwu platform can be destroyed. Their bodies will be crushed every minute.

The strong wind caused by the huge sword lasted for a long time. The huge sword pressed on Zhao Wuxin's head, and Zhao Wuxin supported it hard.

"Bang..."

The huge sword in the sky suddenly disappeared. Zhao Wuxin felt the weight on his head disappear and his body suddenly loosened.

"Poof..."

Zhao Wuxin suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground. Now, he has no complete skin all over. He has withstood the core attack of Xiao Jian's attack.

Ragged, disheveled and dirty face, the fatal injury is not the injury indicated, but the injury in his body. At this time, Zhao Wuxin feels that his body has been torn, and his internal organs seem to have shifted

The meridians on the body are broken, the mysterious Qi is exhausted, and the blood is rolling. That feeling is harder to say than death.

After the huge sword disappeared, Xiao Jian's figure also appeared. He fell in front of Zhao Wuxin.

This was a blow he did his best. Indeed, according to his current cultivation, even if he did his best, it was still impossible to cause the slightest harm to Zhao Wuxin.

However, if the ancient sword of heavenly punishment is used, it will be different. The ancient sword of heavenly punishment is a divine thing. Although he has only a fragment of the ancient sword of heavenly punishment, it is enough to deal with a small nine heavy pill realm.

However, Ling Tian's strike exhausted all the mysterious Qi and physical strength in his body. If it wasn't for the blessing of Yu Po Bing Xin, he might not be able to take up the huge sword.

Before he came here, he went back to Xiao's house and took Yu pobing Xin. He just thought of the present scene.

"You can't fight me! It's easier for me to kill you now than an ant. You shouldn't, you shouldn't just provoke me. I, you can't provoke me."

Xiao Chien's face was pale, his tone was quiet, his voice was not loud, but he was very powerful, as if he were describing an iron fact.

Zhao Wuxin stared at Xiao Chien. His eyes were full of unwilling look. Now he finally understood why his two younger brothers were planted in Xiao Chien's hands.

In particular, his brother Zhao Qiang was actually defeated by Xiao Jian. There are too many strange means on this boy.

"What is your sword?"

Zhao Wuxin asked grimly. His words were full of unwilling meaning. He was defeated by a hairy boy.

"Mole ants, you don't have the right to know. Now you're paying the price for your arrogance and self righteousness. I won't kill you because you've been abandoned. In this case, you'll be more painful to live than to die."

Xiao Jian's face was slightly cold and said.

"Ha ha, ha ha... Ha ha..."

When Zhao Wuxin heard the speech, he sneered and then laughed wildly. The whole person seemed crazy.

"I know you still have means, but it's not enough!"

Hearing the laughter, Xiao Chien had already turned and left, but he paused, turned his head again, looked at Zhao Wuxin and said.

"Hahaha... Do you think I'm the only one in my holy spirit college?"

Zhao Wuxin heard the speech, but he laughed wildly again. At this time, everyone had been watching in the distance.

Zhao Wuxin's voice was very loud and everyone heard it very clearly.

"Not only what does Huadan jiuzhong mean, does it mean that all the powerful people of the Holy Spirit college have come? How is this possible?"

"The Xiao family is coming to an end, the strong man of fortune!"

"Those who are strong in the realm of good fortune participate in good fortune. It's not too much to kill Qingmu city with blood, let alone a small Xiao family."

"The Xiao family is still too popular. I don't know how to restrain!"

Hearing Zhao Wuxin's words, everyone was talking. Xiao Jian killed the elders of the Holy Spirit college, and even the elders of the Holy Spirit college were shocked.

The Xiao family is doomed this time.

"The realm of creation? Is the realm of creation one or two?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Jian asked faintly without any change in his eyes.

"No, you wait to die. This time it's my martial uncle Ling Chengzi, a triple master of the realm of creation. If you want to die and the Xiao family wants to die, you all have to die!"

Zhao Wuxin's face was ferocious, biting his teeth. His voice was very loud, and the hatred in his tone had reached the peak.

Everyone heard such words. The Holy Spirit college even sent out masters of the creation of the realm, and they are also masters of the triple creation of the realm.