"Swoosh!"

As the white crane flapped its wings and shouted, the sword shadows in the sky instantly merged into one, turning into a golden giant sword phantom.

"Disappointed!"

Then Baihe spread his wings and his hands suddenly fell down.

The phantom of the giant sword slashed towards Wang Yuan from top to bottom, like a destruction of the world.

Facing such a terrifying opponent in Wang Yuan, this time, Baihe shined his wings without reservation and directly used the strongest killer move, Taiyue Sword Decision: Disillusionment!

This sword, like Wang Yuan's one beat and two scatter, is a qi gathering move, which condenses the lifelong skills of Baihe's wings. It seems that Baihe's wings do not want to lose to Wang Yuan, who is not even a professional player under the attention of the crowd.

"Sharp!!!"

Accompanied by the deafening sound of the sword, the giant sword fell to the front.

"Good come!!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan was also full of enthusiasm. He shouted and bowed his right leg forward, raised his hands upward, urging the magical power of Yijin Jing to the extreme.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, the audience below held their breath and concentrated, fearing that sounding would affect the duel on the stage.

"Boom!!"

The giant sword fell and hit Wang Yuan's hand firmly, making a roar like a landslide.

As the two forces collided, the true qi in the entire Death Death Array was turbulent, and the irritable true qi spread around with Wang Yuan as the center.

Everyone else in the field was blown by the strong wind and stood unsteadily.

"Sheep!"

As the sword fell, Wang Yuan was blocked by the internal breath, his blood surging, and his whole body moved back more than a meter, and his feet stepped on a deep gully on the hard ground. Although he looked a little embarrassed, the giant sword with white crane flaunting wings was firmly grasped by Wang Yuan's hands.

-850

At the same time, a red blood loss number floated up on Wang Yuan's head.

-170

A faint blood loss number also jumped out of the Baihe's head with a slim wing.

"This...this is impossible!!!"

Everyone in the Halloween Wujie was stunned, including the white crane flaunting its wings, and their eyes were filled with incredible words at this moment.

Others only felt that the sword was so powerful that they might not know its power, but as teammates of Baihe's wings, Wansheng Wujie and others naturally understood how powerful this sword was.

The reason why Huashan Sect has the most players is that the output of the Chinese Mountain Sect has always been the highest in all sects, especially the players of the Qi Sect. Although their moves are not as fancy as those of the Sword Sect, their attack power is unmatched.

This move [Disappointment] is the strongest killer move in the Taiyue Sword Sect of Qi Zong. When Baihe Liangying had just learned this martial arts, he used this sword to cut a boss without any effort. Now that Baihe Liangying's cultivation has improved so far, the terrifying output of this sword can be imagined. So far, the players of Wansheng Wuwang have never seen anyone who can't get rid of this sword in seconds.

However, this destructive sword fell, only knocking down less than one-tenth of Wang Yuan's blood and was also bounced back and hurt... What kind of monster is this?

Everyone in Halloween Wujie no longer knows how to express their feelings at this moment.

The professional masters were so shocked, and the audience was even more dumbfounded and silent.

In the eyes of ordinary people, fighting at this level on the stage is basically a fight between gods and immortals, especially the Taiyue Sword Skill of the White Crane wings, which uses its energy to control the sword, which is like a magical method of cultivating immortals. Whether it is special effects or momentum, it is something that the audience has never heard of.

Even such a terrifying attack would not have any effect on Wang Yuan. The audience was shocked by Wang Yuan's indestructible body.

"Is this the defense of Shaolin Temple masters?"

"It's so scary! It turns out that Shaolin Temple can be so awesome!"

After a long time, the players in the audience began to talk.

No matter what game it is, the output type players are definitely the most. As a tank sect, Shaolin Temple is not valued by mainstream players. Even players who like to play tanks generally choose Xuan Ce and Cang Jia, two sects that pay more attention to defense.

But at this moment, Wang Yuan let everyone see the power of Shaolin Temple's most powerful martial arts.

What a bullshit sword to return to the sect, only if you reach the extreme, you will be invincible!

For a moment, the players who were infiltrated in Shaolin began to regret why they did not choose this sect, while the players of Shaolin felt that their tails were rising.

...

"Haha! You're tired of fighting!"

Wang Yuan has ten levels of basic internal strength in his body, and 70% of his internal strength is endless. The internal breath recovery speed is extremely fast. Just when everyone in Wansheng Wujie was shocked, Wang Yuan's internal strength has recovered. He smiled slightly and said, "It's my turn now!"

As soon as the word "I" was released, Wang Yuan used his hands and exerted force vigorously.

"Crash!" With a sound, the golden giant sword in Wang Yuan's hand shattered in response to the sound, turning into golden light and falling on the ground.

At the same time, Wang Yuan kicked the ground with his feet, and his whole body rushed to the opposite side at an extremely fast speed like a cannonball.

"Stop him!"

Seeing Wang Yuan rushing over, he had already made great achievements in his mind, so he hurriedly stepped forward, blocked Wang Yuan, waved his sleeves and used the [Cantonese in the Sleeve] to Wang Yuan.

Like [Cassociation Demon-Subduing Art], [Sleeve-In-City] is also a defensive martial art, and this martial art contains internal strength and can also hurt people while defending.

"snort!"

Wang Yuan sneered, activated the [Great Movement of the Universe], poured his internal force into his right palm, and slapped forward suddenly, and slapped his palm [My Buddha's Compassion] on the long sleeve with infinite merits.

Although his internal strength is not weak, Wang Yuan has ten levels of blessings for Buddhism and is carrying the magical power of Yijin Jing. At this time, he activated the state of [Great Movement of the Universe] and cannot resist the infinite merit.

"Swish!"

The two of them had the inner strength of their own, and their long sleeves with infinite merits were shaken into pieces on the spot. After breaking the [Cantonese in the Sleeve], Wang Yuan's palm power continued to remain, and he slapped his palm heavily on the chest with infinite merits.

"Bang!"

The merits are immeasurable and blood is spitting out, flying backwards.

"Infinite!"

Seeing this, Murong Yue subconsciously stepped back to the body of merit and virtue, and used the Star Movement Technique to save merit and virtue.

But as soon as Murong Yue touched his hands, he felt an irresistible force coming towards him. The special effect of moving the star to leverage the force and hit the force was not effective at all.

What is the use of force to fight against force? In the face of absolute power, you can’t borrow anything!

“duang!”

The immeasurable merit hit Murong Yue, who was smashed to take a few steps back, and his feet were empty. Both of them fell into the abyss.

At this time, Wang Yuan had already rushed to the white crane's wings.

The recovery speed of the internal strength of the Baihe wings is far less than that of Wang Yuan. He used all his internal strength before, but this time he has not recovered, so he has no power to resist.

Seeing that the white crane was about to be shot dead by Wang Yuan with a palm, Dao Wuxiu handed over the sword and poked Wang Yuan on the back of the head.

"bite!"

The damage floated up, and Wang Yuan was slightly stunned by the poke. He turned around and stretched his left hand, using [Nonsense] to pull Dao Wuxiu to him, and at the same time, he bent his right hand into a claw and stretched forward.

"Puchi!"

Wang Yuan inserted his claw into Dao Wuxiu's chest without any obstacles.
Chapter completed!