Chapter 513

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
The whole street was silent, and everyone's eardrum was buzzing. However, what shocked everyone was not the loud voice, but the meaning of the sentence.

"Ah! Ah, ah! Here he is! Sister! The devil has come to save us

When the beggar killed Matt's long hair, Qiuye was so excited that she cried out on the spot. Even the title that had never been announced came out.

The cry of autumn leaves makes frost leaves open their eyes and face full of disbelief.

The dream of the two sisters since childhood is the same as that of most girls in the world.

"In my mind, he is a hero, he will drive the colorful clouds to save me!"

But this one, not only didn't drive the colorful clouds, but also appeared in the form of a beggar's version of killing Matt. How can people not be stunned?

"This, this is? He Frost leaf is not only gaping, even the tongue is tied.

The wind looked north, frowned and said in a deep voice, "who is he?"

Among the four disciples, someone finally recognized Shen Jianxin and quickly replied, "that's him. He killed the elder martial brother!"

"The savage comes from the great bear. Isn't he in the falling star sect? How can it be here! "

"What? Is that guy the one who defeated Tianjiao and dared to challenge Shengzi? what the hell! What a unique taste of his clothes Someone exclaimed.

Wind North look finally know the identity of each other, can't help laughing.

"Heaven has a way, if you don't go, hell has no way to break in! Just in time! I want you to pay for your life! "

When the wind looks north and laughs, with a flick of his feet, the whole person flies over Shen Jianxin's head like a big bird. He attacks Shen Jianxin with both fists and full strength with the force of a hawk fighting a rabbit.

The blow of this pair of fists made almost everyone present have the illusion that heaven and earth are changing color.

This is the fist of the field! A positive and a negative two equally powerful forces in the field of grinding in midair, like an invisible huge grinding plate, head-on hit!

Fengbeiwang is a long-standing powerful man in the secret realm of magic power. He has been trained to include the strength of the field in his fist strength.

This is the strength possessed by the superior in the secret world of supernatural power. You can see the strength of this person's fighting power from a glimpse.

Strong wind, like the cold wind with snow, with a fierce killing intention and the power of the field, fell from the sky.

"Break it for me!" As Shen Jianxin grinned, a huge force gushed out from Si Man's acupoints. He puffed his whole body and stretched out his palm. When the genuine Qi gushed out, he naturally formed a simple fist seal.

This simple fist seal is not any move, even Shen Jianxin didn't do it deliberately. It is the natural formation of the real Qi in the body, just like the shape of holding a fist in the matrix.

The road of power, the road to the same goal, the door of all living beings, the fetus in India!

This ancient and simple boxing seal is not only the proof of the connection of four full acupoints and orifices, but also the starting point and ending point of all boxing techniques.

Boom! As soon as the seal of the fist appeared, the vitality of the heaven and earth around him was highly concentrated. Unexpectedly, it gathered on Shen Jianxin's fist between lightning and flint.

Bang! A powerful column of Qi, which is like the essence of the fist, rises up from the sky. The meaning of the fist is like Hou Yi shooting at the sun, breaking all the momentum.

In a flash, the field of wind blows on Shen Jianxin's shoulder, which makes him shake twice. The ragged clothes on his shoulder turn into pieces, leaving a light white fist mark on his shoulder.

However, Shen Jianxin's strength of the skyrocketing fist easily broke through the force of the wind in the north, and from the bottom up, it hit him in the chest.

Bang! The wind looked north and screamed, like a broken kite, it flew backwards, rolled 360 degrees in the air, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

The whole audience was silent. Who could imagine that the beggar's fist power to kill Matt was so terrible. It was as simple as eating and drinking.

Feng Beiwang's eyes were wide open, struggling to get up from the ground with his own strength, but it was a futile fight, because everyone clearly saw that his chest was pierced by a punch, and it was obvious that he could not survive.

When did such fierce people appear in the Nuzhen clan?

And his breath is not strong, even if it is strong, it is only the moment of strong, other times, at most, only the bone refining realm!

The so-called layman watching the scene and the expert looking at the door, ordinary people do not even know what this fist represents.

This is a living evil! All the warriors on the scene gave out a silent cry from the bottom of their hearts.

The first one to wake up from the shock was the deputy leader of the warspirit sect. He didn't accept it! He can't accept such an ending, especially when he feels that if he just accepts this ending with such a fright, he will never have the courage to appear in front of this demon again.

So, Luo throat shot!

Because he wanted to gamble, he didn't believe that the other side still had the spare power to defend his soul snatching hook after the attack of the wind looking north!

The two chain knives are like ghosts sneaking in hell, shooting at Shen Jianxin in the aftertaste.

Shen Jianxin is reliving the strength of the boxing just now. He has a very special feeling. It seems that there is a very special power in it. If he has to give this power a name, he wants to call it "Daoyun".

The road of heaven and earth, the rhyme of nature, is not happy with things, not to have been smooth, naturally, born of luck.

So, when the two ghost like chain swords, one left and one right, came silently, Shen Jianxin suddenly had a strange feeling that he was always holding them.

He knew the speed and angle of the two chain knives, including the two insidious forces in the field. He specialized in body protection Qigong.

"Drink!" While Shen Jianxin yelled, he stepped forward with his left foot and heavily stepped on the ground.

Chucking! From the point where Shen Jianxin settled down, cracks spread like cobwebs to the end of the long street.

The long street, paved with bluestone slabs, is as long as 100 Zhang, which is crushed by his foot.

Bang! Bang! Two chain knives are broken in response to the sound, and they are broken together with the long street in the cracks that spread.

At the same time, Luo Hou, the deputy leader of the war soul sect, was shocked. He stepped back for six steps. He vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his face withered quickly. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

Stepping on the long street with one foot, another well-known powerful man in secret place was injured. From this moment on, no one dared to question the beggar's ability to kill Matt.

This is not killing Matt! It's a hard ShaQima. If you don't bite it, you never know if it will drop your teeth!

The long street was silent for a moment, and everyone was so nervous that they could hear their breathing clearly.

In particular, those four disciples were numb and trembling all over.

Who would have thought that the beggar killed Matt, even defeated two master level masters in a row, and broke the long street with one foot!

They don't know what that guy will do next. They only know that if that guy doesn't behave himself to these junior disciples, it will be a massacre.

And obviously, that person has never been the kind to behave.