"Chop!"
The Xuanyuan Sword Sect youth shouted and chopped down his axe.
In the battle axe, there was a terrifying force.
Obviously, geniuses like these who stood at the peak of great martial arts masters all understood the situation and were not weak.
"Little trick!"
Wu Kui sneered and punched out a terrifying punch on the battle axe.
Knock!
With a loud roar, the young man with the war ax retreated slightly.
"Damn it, blow it up!"
The young man of the war axe roared, and an ancient war axe floated above his head. On the axe, there were six blood-red chakras.
This is his special blood.
The war axe vibrated and merged with the young man, making the young man's momentum flourish.
"Slash the sky!"
The young man roared and chopped out.
This axe could open mountains and crack the sky. It was twice as powerful as the previous one.
Buzz!
At this time, Wu Kui's body also flashed with blood, and then, a vast mountain appeared above Wu Kui's head.
The mountains were ancient, like the ancient and wild magic mountain.
Wu Kui's blood was actually a mountain. Without a doubt, it was also a special blood.
"It's amazing. Wu Kui's blood is a mountain. I've never seen him use it before."
Someone shouted.
"The mountain of demons!"
Wu Kui roared and punched out. The terrifying force of his fist turned into a vast mountain of demons and went towards the young man with the war ax.
"Split it open!"
The young man of the war ax shouted and the war ax chopped over the mountains.
Boom!
A violent vibration, the mountain was not split open, but the young man with the war ax was shocked, his body was suppressed by the heavy mountain and fell to the ground.
A scream, blood and flesh splattered all over the place, and the young man with the war ax was crushed to a pulp by the mountains.
A special bloodline genius was killed just like that.
"Hmph, the special blood vessel contains the ancient and mysterious secrets. Only by understanding the mysterious and mysterious magic can the power of the special blood vessel be exerted to its maximum."
"What's the use of a useless person who can only use his special blood to understand power and practice martial arts in the world?"
Wu Kui's mocking voice rang out.
The rest of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect youths looked extremely pale.
"Now, who are you?"
Wu Kui looked at the others.
At the grand master level, the time of the bloodline explosion has increased to an astonishing ten minutes, which can already sustain a long battle.
The rest of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect looked at each other with a grave expression.
For a moment, no one appeared.
"Why? I don't dare to show up. What a bunch of trash. Is this the strength of your Xuanyuan Sword Sect? It's really disappointing. Let me tell you, there are still five people who are better than me at the Shifang sword sect."
Wu Kui sneered.
"What? Five more? Impossible!"
Someone was drinking.
Wu Kui's words shocked everyone.
Originally, everyone thought that with wu kui's strength, in the Shifang sword sect, he was definitely the top few strength, and might even be the strongest in the realm of the great martial artist of the Shifang sword sect.
But now Wu Kui actually said that there were five people in the Shifang sword sect who were better than him. How could that be?
If it's true, isn't it too scary?
"Hehe, your Xuanyuan Sword Sect can't even beat me, who is ranked sixth. In my opinion, you might as well quit the five major categories."
Wu Kui continued to mock.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Among the remaining three Xuanyuan Sword Sect members, a young man carrying the Xuanyuan Sword Sect walked out.
There was nothing to say. The war broke out directly. Unfortunately, Wu Kui was really strong. This young man carrying the War sword was an ancient War sword. He was much stronger than the young man from the war ax, but he was still no match for Wu Kui.
In the war of more than 30 moves, the young man carrying the War sword was coughed up by Wu Kui with a big mouthful of blood. If not for his strong strength, he would have been crushed to a pulp.
Xuanyuan Sword Sect lost another player.
"Hahaha, who else? Hurry up and fight!"
Wu Kui laughed arrogantly.
The two remaining Xuanyuan Sword Sect men, on the other hand, looked extremely pale.
Their strength was not comparable to that of the young man who was carrying the War sword. Going up there was just humiliating himself or even risking his life.
However, they are already the strongest in the world of big martial artists in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
"Who else is coming up? Don't you dare to fight? What a bunch of trash."
Wu Kui laughed.
In the crowd, Lu Ming looked at them coldly without any intention of making a move.
What did he have to do with the defeat of xuanyuan sword faction? He was not interested in taking action.
Above the sky, in the clouds, Lin Xueyi, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's head, and a few gold-robed elders stood among them, looking down with a gloomy face.
"I didn't expect that the Shifang sword sect had secretly nurtured so many exceptional talents over the years. This Wu Kui had already learned a little secret from his bloodline. Ordinary special bloodlines were no match for him."
A gold-robed elder sighed.
"Unfortunately, Duanmu Lin has broken through the realm of the martial arts sect. If he is still in the realm of a great martial artist, he will surely be defeated."
Another gold-robed elder said.
After that, they all fell silent. Now that the defeat had been decided, all they had to think about was how to reduce their influence as much as possible.
"Junior brother Wu Kui, it seems that they have already dared not go up. Alas, it is really disappointing. Originally, they came here today and thought that there would be a decent opponent!"
Another Shifang sword sect disciple sighed.
"You Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it's best to quit the five major sects as soon as possible so as not to embarrass yourself, haha."
Wu Kui laughed.
In the crowd, Lu Ming shook his head with a smile and was about to walk out.
"Tian Yun, it's you? Stop right there!"
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded.
Lu Ming paused and turned to look over.
A Shifang sword sect disciple, grim-faced, gritted his teeth and stared at lu ming.
Apparently, this Shifang sword sect disciple had seen him before and recognized him now.
Next to Lu Ming, the others were so shocked that they could not help but step back. Around Lu Ming, there were only the three brothers and sisters of Ming cheng.
"Is he Tian Yun?"
Wu Kui looked at lu ming.
"Yes, this man is Tian Yun. He has been fighting against my Shifang sword sect many times. He deserves to die."
The young man who recognized Lu Ming said with murderous intent.
"During this time, other senior brothers went to look for him, but he hid like a turtle. Today, I finally saw him."
The young man added.
"Hide?"
Lu Ming was a little speechless. He was just training in seclusion. When did he hide?
"All right, let's settle it!"
Wu Kui smiled coldly and walked towards lu ming. He looked at lu ming coldly and said, "Tian Yun, right? You should know that the great sin you committed is unforgivable. Let's give you a chance. Let's make our own decision. I'll leave you a whole body."
Wu Kui had his hands on his back and looked superior.
Lu Ming was dumbfounded. This old man feels so good about himself. Why don't you let him do it?
"Did you lose your head, or did your mother accidentally crush your head when she gave birth to you?"
Lu Ming stared at Wu Kui, word for word.
Poof!
As soon as this was said, the onlookers couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
(The end of this chapter)