Chapter 258： Who is he?

"It's all here."

Bai Ziyue stood up, leaped slightly, and jumped out of the dog's back.

The eyes opened and closed, and the black magic knife swiped, silently, without waves, and slashed out.

"This knife..."

After all, Wang Zheng is a top-notch master, his vision is very extraordinary, he can see the difference of this knife at a glance, his brows flutter and his color changes suddenly.

In the eyes of others, a plain knife, but in his eyes, it looked like a supernatural light, like a thunderous ball, the blade was pitch black, but there was a magnificent dominance that could kill everything.

His scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to have any reservations. The vigorous internal force turned into rolling magma, which instantly poured into his arms, immediately swelling his already sturdy arm, swelling up again, and living his sleeves. Propped up and cracked.

Iron Fist is invincible, invincible fist!

A pair of fist prints rose to the sky, like a dragon chair of the imperial court, high above. Although it is bottom-up, it can be reversible.

boom!

The long knife slashed down, the magnificent and domineering knife intent, instantly tore the fist marks against the sky, and the long knife didn't move without regret and crashed down.

"what……"

Wang Zheng screamed, his whole body flew upside down, still in mid-air, his aura was gone, his body broke apart, split into two halves, smashed on the side of the road, blood flowed.

"This sword is powerful enough, but the divine intent surging out of the long sword is not strong, a little too loose.

Otherwise, I don't even need to cut it down, the blade of the sword descends on his head, and only with the divine will, he can disperse his consciousness and live and die. "

Bai Ziyue raised his eyes, and there was a slight dissatisfaction in his heart.

Sure enough, even if he had promoted this god-destroying sword technique to the state of perfection, when he really used it against the enemy, there would still be a trace of not roundness.

In the face of people like Wang Zheng who are weaker than him, it is natural to do no harm, but if you really encounter an opponent that can be evenly matched with him, you will suffer a big loss.

When it fell, the whole body was cut in half and hit the roadside directly.

"Soul Power +9422!"

Killing Wang Zheng with a single knife, Bai Ziyue stepped in the void, squirting out his strength, suddenly, causing his figure to rise several feet high again, and directly avoided a flying knife.

But at this time, a hot breath rushed out like a blazing flame.

Under the flames, Situ Ming held a heart-burning spear and pierced directly, reaching the limit.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, Bai Ziyue's throat surged, and the internal force of steaming violently rolled and gushed out quickly.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came out from Bai Ziyue's mouth.

This sound resembled a roar of a tiger king, and the sound shook the void.

Tigers and Thunder!

Tigers!

The powerful sonic impact is like sharp knives.

Zi Zi Zi...

The flames extinguished, Situ Ming's eyes bulged suddenly, and his head was cut through by a sharp knife.

puff! puff!

His eyes and ears were broken, and two blood shots shot out.

"what……"

He uttered a screaming scream, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, he was extremely shocked and horrified.

How could it be so strong?

Killing Wang Zheng, who was also a top-notch master with him with one slash, even mastered a strange and powerful sonic attack.

Those waves of sound, invisible, innocent, and pervasive, not only caused his eardrum to collapse, but it was more like a heavy hammer hitting his head, and his will would be washed away.

Recovered in a daze, he ignored his injuries and immediately flew back.

What greeted him was a palm print that looked like a mountain, falling from the sky, and even the palm prints were clearly visible.

boom!

Flying dust in the sky, on the ground, once again added a clear and extremely clear palm print.

It's just that this palm print is not only much larger than the previous one, but the depth of the print on the ground is also more amazing.

Under the almost solid palmprints, only layers of blood slowly escaped.

The body of Situ Ming that was exposed on his back was completely shriveled and lost his original appearance.

"hiss……"

The voices of inhaling cold breath sounded one after another.

There was an unbelievable look in everyone's eyes.

Tekken Wang Zheng!

Situ Ming!

Two real first-rate masters, in front of the young man, they were as weak as ants, and were easily killed?

"not good……"

Li Wei's face changed wildly, and finally threw a flying knife, turned and fled.

He is scared!

He didn't expect that the same first-class masters, someone's strength, could be so terrifying.

At this moment, when facing Bai Ziyue, he even had the feeling of facing the existence of innate realm.

innate?

Thinking of this, he was even more horrified, his footsteps repeatedly lifted, his figure rolled, stepping on the ground, like an earth dragon turning over.

With this huge force, his figure shot out like a cannonball.

The direction is the city wall!

He knew that only when he entered the city would he have a ray of life.

It's just that his figure just lased out.

"Roar!"

A pale white light rushed out quickly following this roar.

It was the little black dog who made the shot!

It was born with grudges. From the beginning of the battle, a pair of dog eyes stared at the person in front of him who dared to attack it.

It is on the periphery of the battlefield, silent, waiting for opportunities.

Finally, at the moment when the opponent fled, he found an opportunity, and the Dingbao divine light that had been prepared for a long time was sent out.

laugh!

Dingbao's divine light fell directly on Li Wei's body, although it was only a momentary stagnation, it was washed away by his vigorous and powerful internal force.

But at this moment of stagnation, the little black dog has turned into a black lightning and directly rushed towards it.

"Go away!"

Li Wei's eyes widened and his footsteps kicked, and the little black dog suddenly flew out at a faster speed than it rushed out.

Bai Ziyue's brows jumped, and he felt helpless for the little black dog's recklessness. The long sword in his hand was rolled up in an instant, and the sword power rose up.

Boom!

Boom!

Void shocks.

"dead!"

Bai Ziyue slashed down.

The unparalleled strength, the squeezed air tore, and a sharp roar.

Yaoyao Knife Slash, more than 20 meters away from Li Wei, but at the moment it fell, a huge sword light was formed. The blade light that came out through the body, which stretched for fifty meters, directly enveloped Li Wei.

Bang!

The silver flying knife that was as powerful as a shock, at the moment it touched the blade, it looked like a man's arm as a car, and it shattered without being able to shake the blade.

The fragments split by the flying knife shot out, deep into the ground, and there was a knife tip, which was shot on a tree with the thickness of a child's waist, directly cutting it into two ends.

Boom!

The tree collapsed, overwhelming.

Also at this moment, the sword beam swept across and fell vertically.

"what……"

Li Wei suddenly raised his head, his pupils contracted violently, but he couldn't get rid of the panic at all. The oppressive sword intent locked in, only had time to let out a horrified howl, and then he was crushed by the sword.

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely long and narrow knife mark appeared on the ground.

Flying knife soars in blood, Li Wei, within the scar of the knife, soaring blood, has become a cloud of blood, and the bones are hard to find.

"Huh...Finally, it's over..."

Everyone around, holding their breath, immediately spit out.

I felt in a daze that Bai Ziyue, who slowly slashed out, killed the first-class master Li Wei with only the light of the sword, really like a demon king, pushing everything horizontally and overwhelming the world.

"not yet."

The eyes of the old man picking medicine flashed a sharp light.

Everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief. Even Bai Ziyue in the battlefield seemed to be a little relaxed. A sword light suddenly exploded directly from under the ground.

A sword pierced out, like the setting sun of a Changhong, the meteors flickered, the sword light was brilliant and rapid, the sword came out, and the people appeared, the two were unified, and they stretched across the void like a horse.

This sword is too fast, too fast.

It was everyone around him who breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Ziyue slashed the flying knife Biaoxue Li Wei with a single blow. At a moment of relaxation, he brazenly activated and stabbed this sword.

With this sword, there is no change, no spare power, only a decisive attack and a battle.

Carrying all the spirits and spirits of the swordsman, infinite internal strength, there is also an aura that only allows success and does not allow failure.

"Zhong Baili, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Bai Ziyue raised his brows, but his face remained unchanged.

It seems to be relaxed, but in fact it is more of a kind of momentum, the momentum is steaming, and the long knife is rolled and quickly cut out.

Hum!

The void seems to be frozen, only a black long knife, like a horse, cuts down Jiang Baili is muran, his eyes do not even change, the eyes and the tip of the sword are always straight.

When a martial artist reaches the pinnacle of a first-class master, if he is over eighty years old, he will not be able to lock the vitality in the body, and the possibility of breaking into the innate realm will be infinitely reduced.

He has been seventy to ninety years old. Even though he abstained for thirty years, he still gradually felt his powerlessness and his chances of life were passing slowly.

This Xiantian Pill is his last chance.

Even if he could feel the power of Bai Ziyue, it was far beyond his expectation. Facing each other, he even felt like facing Chen Xianzhong, the old man of the Chen family.

But he can never give up.

With a single sword, all the spirits and spirits condense.

This sword really reached the peak he could achieve.

He even has an intuition that even if a true Innate Realm master faces his own sword, he will be injured.

"Qiang..."

The long sword and the long sword are intertwined in an instant.

boom!

The void trembles, the long sword screams, and it shatters in an instant. The black long sword is unmatched, and it falls like a broken bamboo. Xu Baili looks up in amazement, only feeling the darkness in front of him, and the world freezes.

puff!

A dilapidated corpse rolled out, and the blood spattered out of it, spreading for tens of meters.

boom!

After a few breaths, the corpse fell on the ground, and everyone could see the face of the breathless swordsman.

"It is enshrined by the Chen family, Xu Baili.

A strong man at the pinnacle of a top master. "

Someone exclaimed, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

Three second-rate masters, four first-rate masters, almost encircled at the same time, and slaughtered him, but he was devastated and quickly beheaded.

Such a record, such a terrifying and powerful, let them take a cold breath.

So here comes the problem.

Who is he?