Chapter 539 last hope

Tang Zixian also followed the Tang family to muxing city.

However, this is the fight between Jiu Sheng and Luo Xiao. She can only serve as a spectator.

"Extraordinary uncle's shooting skill is very strong. It's very difficult to surpass Luo Xiao when he reaches the level of perfection..."

Tang Zixian stared at the situation and murmured to herself.

With her experience, something can be figured out.

"It's really too strong, and it's all-round strong."

"No flaws, no flaws."

Tang Zixian's expression was shocked. She saw too many impossibilities from Luo Xiao.

She also has three realms of magical realm now, but she knows that even if her realm is the same as Luo Xiao's, it can't be his opponent.

"Is Luo Xiao really perfect, invincible in the world in the same realm?"

Tang Zixian asked herself, but soon she vetoed it.

"No, Luo Xiao is very strong, but he is absolutely invincible. If... If that guy is here, he will definitely be better than him in the same realm. "

Tang Zixian's expression became determined. The "guy" in her mouth was naturally Chu Yun.

Only Chu Yun can create miracles again and again.

Can be in all people do not look forward to his situation, the reversal of the sky.

Only Chu Yun can be invincible in all aspects.

He has never let people down, whether it's fighting for physical strength or swordsmanship.

If Chu Yun is in the same realm, he will surely win Luo Xiao!

I don't know where Chu Yun went in the past two years.

It's worrying that the whereabouts are erratic.

On the battlefield, Tang extraordinary won the battle and then occupied the absolute dominant power.

He was also very clear in his mind that he could not defeat Luo Xiao. He could only exert his best martial arts and how much he could consume.

I can't bear the burden of defeating Luo Xiao. I can only deliver it to those behind me.

"Brush!"

The cold shot is like a raindrop. It quickly locks Luo Xiao's surrounding space, making him necessary to get a move no matter how he dodges.

"Interesting."

Luo Xiao's eyes brightened. The gun Saint Tang was of the type of fast and fierce attack, which was different from Hoda.

"Look at me. I'll break your shot!"

Luo Xiao laughs, hands up, grabs in the void, and immediately the spirit visible to the naked eye begins to gather around his body.

Immediately, he raised his fist to fight hard. Facing the vast spear, he punched directly.

Fist in the void to form a fist awn, encompassing all things, the earth will be shattered.

Those spears "poopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoo.

On the contrary, the fist awn became brighter and brighter. In a blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of hundreds of meters. It pushed all the gun awns back and shook Tang extraordinary's body out.

"Boom!"

After the boxing awn falls on Tang Bufan, it explodes suddenly. Tang Bufan is covered with blood and several bones are broken.

Tang Bufan is not as strong as Huo Da, so he will be hurt more when he is hit.

"The stars are shining!"

Just when everyone thought that Tang extraordinary must be defeated, he made a loud roar, and his figure was directly integrated into the golden spear, which turned into a spear against the sky, giving off a golden momentum, and hit Luo Xiao severely.

This is the best shot of all.

Tang Bufan used this move to defeat countless opponents.

"Here we are!"

Seeing this move, Xiao Changsheng's mood suddenly became bitter.

He lost in this move many times, each time can not think of a solution.

Now what will Tang extraordinary do with Luo Xiao?

Luo Xiao's eyes flashed a flash of surprise. He couldn't help laughing and said: "just by this move, you are better than the guy just now! However, it's far from me... "

After the words fell, Luo Xiao '.

"Bang!"

His fist hit Tang Bufan and smashed all the golden light around him.

The uncontrollable huge force erupted, Tang Bufan's thin and long body directly flew out, fell heavily on the ground, motionless.

"Brother Tang!"

Seeing this, Gu Siyue was very nervous and rushed forward at once.

Several other people, also suddenly stood up, the expression is extremely shocked.

After Gu Siyue injected Reiki into Tang Bufan's body, he breathed a sigh of relief: "fortunately, there is no worry about life, just a coma."

After a sigh of relief, Gu Siyue got nervous again.

Because he found that the bones in Tang Bufan's body were all crushed, and his body was like a pool of ooze, dripping with blood.

It can be seen how powerful Luo Xiao's fist was just now!

The elders of the four clans look ugly again.

Among the nine saints, another failed.

Tang Bufan has tried his best. He has done all he can. Finally, the move "can be as brilliant as stars" is also a full attack, but it still hasn't brought trouble to Luo Xiao.

Both of them lost. How much strength did Luo Xiao lose?

Many strong people look at each other, no one knows.

Tang Kewen winked and immediately stood up as an elder of Tang family and brought Tang extraordinary back.

"Elder, it's very serious. We must treat it quickly."

After the elder explored Tang's unusual situation, his face suddenly turned into a balsam pear.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up!"

Tang Kewen was very upset. Tang Feifan had given full play to it, but he had not been able to cause trouble to Luo Xiao.

Nine saints, how many people are there to win him?

"Let me!"

Seeing his friend's defeat, blade Saint Ye Ao looks cold and takes the initiative.

As soon as he appeared, he offered the most horrible meaning of Dao, as if everyone had a big Dao hanging on his head, which could fall and be killed at any time.

This is the terror of the so-called sword saint.

"Swordsman?"

Luo Xiao's eyes brightened and he couldn't help laughing and said: "at that time, there was also a swordsman who caused me a lot of trouble. I hope you don't let me down... "

Ye Ao didn't say a word. It's useless to say anything at this time. You have to show it perfectly to be true.

"Dao Sheng Ye Ao, he should be able to cause trouble to Luo Xiao?"

"Yes, after all, it's the sage of swords. In simple terms, swords are the king of soldiers, better than anything."

"I think ye Ao can make our eyes bright."

Many martial artists speak at your words and my words, which is to inject confidence into themselves.

However, the facts are still very cruel.

Ye Ao's sword was full of meaning. He used it together with Qi to defend the sword. Apart from leaving a bloodstain on Luo Xiao, he never did anything else.

At last, he was smashed by Luo Xiaoyi, spitting blood and passed out in a coma.

The scene, dead silence.

It's normal for two to lose the battle, but it's so easy to be defeated by three saints, and it's done by the same person, which is a little strange.

At this time, no one despises Luo Xiao any more.

Even those who have not yet done so frown deeply, and their emotions are very complicated.

"It's too strong, it's too strong..."

Gu Siyue mumbles to himself.

"It's a shame that we can't be afraid before we fight."

Swordsman Hu Tianyi stands up and rushes to Luo Xiaochong.

The sword is intended to wreak havoc in the void. Compared with Ye Ao's sword, it's almost the same.

Sword, more important is stab, is dance.

The moves are not gorgeous, but they often have a final effect. This is the sword!

With the sword idea flooding the whole pagoda, countless warriors with swords are feeling a little agitated and passionate. They are eager to fight together.

This is the swordsman. This is the meaning of sword.

"Swordsman Interesting. "

Luo Xiao's expression did not change after seeing Hu Rentian's move.

If the swordsman and the swordsman were all defeated in their own hands, it would be interesting.

Hu Rentian has been very desperate, but in the end, he can't do more.

His sword left three blood holes in Luo Xiao's body, which was not deep, and soon healed.

But he was worse than ye Ao.

His whole arm was cut off with Luo Xiao's one palm, and the magic sword was crushed by huge force.

Hu Rentian is defeated, but he is not in a coma.

He was struggling with the pain and convulsed all over.

He was proud of his sword and lost.

The pen holding the sword is broken.

It's really Pain!

Seeing one person after another losing the battle, the remaining four people's expressions became extremely ugly.

Xiao Changsheng's murderous spirit decreased a lot.

Although it was a shame, he had to admit that he was afraid.

The reason why Xiao Changsheng claims to kill the saint is that he once killed countless lives with his hands. In the battle, he never failed. With a cavity of killing intention, the God blocked the killing God and the Buddha should be destroyed.

With his will to kill, he can even defeat those who are much stronger than himself and fight beyond the ranks.

However, murderous spirit is a double-edged sword, with both sides.

When he was timid before fighting, he could not mention his murderous spirit.

Just think about it. How could you have killed even if you didn't have the courage to fight with each other?

This is the current situation of Xiao Changsheng.

If he is allowed to play, he will not play 70% of his accomplishments.

Gu Siyue's beautiful eyes swept across the field, and finally decided to bite his teeth: "then I will go."

"Wait a minute, I haven't lost. It's not until you have a woman in front."

Su Yang's eyes were ablaze with fire, and his whole body temperature suddenly increased, just like a round of sun, emitting hot light.

Countless strong people on the scene closed their eyes in some pain.

The so-called nine saints, except for Wang boqian, who was not present, have lost four.

The point is that Luo Xiao doesn't seem to have been consumed at all. He is still alive and energetic.

The remaining four are not even as powerful as those in front of them.

To expect them to create miracles is like talking about dreams.

"Only please come out, Wang boqian?"

In the hearts of some strong people, there is a last glimmer of hope.

Nine saints are not all present.

And Wang boqian.