The old man Huang Chiwu and the old man Liu Cheng were not from the Demon Hu Sect, so Genggao Jian did not attack them. However, this is a highway and the speed of the vehicles is fast, so the two cars didn't have time to brake until they rushed through the sea of ​​fire.

The old man surnamed Huang and the old man surnamed Liu hurriedly walked out of the car and felt the heat waves in front of him. The old man surnamed Huang whispered, "I didn't expect to fight so quickly."

"This is the first time Genggao Sword has taken action in five years." The old man surnamed Liu looked at the other side of the sea of ​​fire. The Genggao Sword, who was holding a Han sword in his hand and standing in the center of the road, changed his face and lowered his voice.

"The Geng Gao Jian has only taken two attacks. The first time was 5 years ago, after Wu Feng won the internal competition, he pointed at the helmsman of Wu Feng at that time, and this was his second attack."

"The strength of Genggao Sword is unfathomable." At this moment, the old man surnamed Liu thought that if they two defected to the Baji Martial Arts Hall or the Nanquan Association, they would definitely offend the warriors in Guangdong Province A, including this Genggao Sword.

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On the other side, looking at the burning sea of ​​fire and the people of the Demon Hu Sect walking out of the sea of ​​fire, there was no surprise, because just now he just gave the Demon Hu Sect a warning, and it didn't hurt anyone at all.

Zhao Qing and seven others walked out of the sea of ​​fire. The burning flames around them did not affect them. There was an invisible force on the bodies of the elders who repelled the surrounding flames.

Those who looked embarrassed were the three people who acted as drivers, Wu Yu and two others rolled and crawled out of the sea of ​​fire, but despite this, their hair and eyebrows were burned and their clothes were on fire, but they were not injured, which was fortunate.

Although the three of them were warriors, they were not masters of martial arts. Therefore, at the moment of the accident, Zhao Qing and others helped them, saving them from being injured.

"Genggao Sword! What's going on with you? You're looking for death." The elders of the Demon Hu Sect were angry and scolded them all.

"Warrior! It's about the strong being the most respectful."

Geng Gaojian glanced at the people in front of him and said, "If I had murderous intentions just now, at least half of you are lying on the ground."

While Geng Gao Jian was talking, six black shadows flashed, and the six elders of Wu Feng appeared behind him, looking at the people of the Demon Hu Sect with a cold face.

"There are two ways now. One is your Demon Humen surrendering to my Wufeng, and the other is dead." A murderous intent suddenly burst out from Geng Gaojian's eyes and said in a deep voice.

"You are right. What a warrior is saying is that strength is the most respectful." Zhao Qing agreed with the previous sentence, so he spoke.

"And the way warriors solve problems is strength."

"You win, my Demon Hu Sect not only surrenders to you Wufeng, but you can take everything from my Demon Hu Sect, on the contrary! We win, everything from your Wufeng is from my Demon Hu Sect."

"Okay! Be brave." Geng Gao Jian suddenly shouted.

"How do you want to compare?"

"The number of people on both sides of us is just right, both kings and generals and generals and soldiers and soldiers." Zhao Qing said.

Hearing this, the Han sword in Geng Gaojian's hand suddenly made a thick sound of swords, as thick as the vast earth, but also revealed its sharpness.

Although it was not winter yet, with the vibration of the Han sword in his hand, the temperature around the Genggao sword suddenly dropped. A whirlwind that could be seen in the naked eye surrounded him within one meter. The whirlwind was like a knife, passing through the ground, leaving a series of fine and smooth cuts.

Geng Gao Jian raised his right hand, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Zhao Qing, and a sharp energy shot towards him.

Zhao Qing turned his head slightly, but the black hair on his ear was still cut off by the sharp energy and fell to the ground.

Before he could do anything, the aura emitted by the Geng Gao Sword could hurt people within a hundred steps. This person should not be underestimated. At the same time, the six elders of Wufeng pulled out the Han swords in their hands, turned into rapid shadows, and passed by, with a sharp edge, attacking the people of the Demon Humen.

The people from the Demon Hu Sect were not willing to be outdone and took action one after another. The so-called king against king, general against general, soldiers against soldiers, and there was also a difference between the two groups of people, so the elders of Wufeng automatically found someone with the strength of their opponents.

In just a few seconds, the two people fought back and forth, but! At this moment, a whine of the Han sword suddenly came from the field. The person who used the sword could naturally hear the decadent whine that had lost its sharp light, which meant that the man from Wu Feng had already lost his life in just a few seconds.

Therefore, the elders of Wufeng who were fighting were all shocked and looked at each other. They saw that one of Wufeng's elders had fallen to the ground and vomited blood, while his opponent was the young Mo Wu.

Wu Feng stood calmly, holding the Han sword in his hand, and gently bounced the sword body of the Han sword, making crisp sounds.

Of course, this crisp sound, to Wufeng and other sword-wielding experts, was a resentful woman whine.

"You Wufeng people are so vulnerable." Mo Wu said with the Han Jian playing with his palm, but he showed a sarcastic smile.

"If I take all my strength, at least half of you Wufeng people will lie on the ground." This sentence is obviously in response to the sarcasm of Genggao Sword just now.

Mo Wu's eyes fell on Geng Gao Jian and Zhao Qing's patrol back and forth. Before the two of them had taken action, Mo Wu just looked at the two of them, and he had no intention of helping the other elders.

This scene surprised Wu Feng people, and even Geng Gao Jian's brow frowned slightly.

"Master Zhao, do you want me to help?" After a moment, Mo Wu said to Zhao Qing, with a faint smell of provocation and demonstration.

Zhao Qing was also quite surprised by this and said, "I didn't expect that after a few days, your strength has increased a lot."

"Hmph!" Looking at the two of them talking, Geng Gaojian snorted coldly and said, "You two come together! What you said before is worth it. As long as you defeat me, I, Wu Feng, will be dealt with by you."

Although this situation made Geng Gaojian brow, he was not worried and seemed extremely confident.

Of course! Although Geng Gao Jian was extremely confident, he still knew that the lion was trying his best to fight the rabbit.

Silently, the Genggao sword suddenly disappeared, which surprised Zhao Qing and Mo Wu slightly, and then felt a sharp sword energy coming towards him.

The Genggao Sword actually attacked the two of them at the same time. The sword light passed by. A deep sword pit suddenly appeared in the two places where Zhao Qing and Mo Wu were. The deep pit appeared silently, without any explosion, as if it had existed.

At this time, the figure of the Genggao Sword suddenly appeared at a height of 100 meters. A giant sword that was more than ten meters long and five or six meters wide also appeared at the altitude at the same time.

This giant sword is condensed by sword energy, but it appears as a physical body. The sword body is filled with a cold metallic luster. The delicate texture is clearly visible, including flowers, plants, birds and beasts.

The giant sword is no different from the real one. Ordinary people can't tell the truth or falsehood of this giant sword.

"Buzz..." In the sky, the Genggao Sword suddenly slapped at the end of the hilt of the giant sword, making a metal sound.

The giant sword was like a meteor, and it was lightning down with lightning speed.

This giant sword aims directly at Mo Wu. For Geng Gao Sword, Mo Wu was defeated by Zhao Qing. Even if his strength has improved, he still has a certain gap with Zhao Qing. He should take advantage of this opportunity to solve Mo Wu in the shortest time, so as not to join forces.

"Looking for death!" Mo Wu suddenly became angry, but facing the giant sword that was pressing against Mount Tai, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. It was too late to dodge.

Only by resisting, Mo Wu forced his power to the extreme in an instant, and his bones made a blast. His body suddenly expanded in an explosion. In an instant, his body was raised and he became a giant man nearly 4 meters tall.

The muscles that were filled with steel were covered with black metallic skin, and the blood vessels as big as pythons were squirming violently, which was very terrifying.

The hands, which were originally normal-sized, swelled more violently than other parts of the body. They were like millstones, and their skin turned completely into metallic black, with wisps of silver textures intersecting, and the hairs were like steel needles, with a cold metallic luster.

Mo Wu's weapon was a pair of special metal fist gloves forged. While his hands were expanding, a metal blast sounded out of the metal fist gloves, which also expanded. The fist gloves became larger and exposed some of their skin, but a foot-long curved blade was poked out at the ten fingers.

The sharp curved blade flashes with cold light, making people shivering.

"Demon Tiger Broken Mountain!!" Mo Wu stomped his lunge fiercely, leaped forward with both rises, and slammed his palms, and strangled them.

This "Demon Tiger Broken Mountain" is the third set of martial arts of Demon Tiger Zhenshan Jin and the last set of martial arts. It is extremely powerful and is the ultimate skill of close-killing.

A loud "boom..." sounded, and a strong airflow scattered, and sand and stones flew away.

This section of the expressway suddenly disappeared, replaced by a huge deep pit. Mo Wu was deeply trapped in the center of the deep pit, holding the tip of the giant sword in both hands, while the sword body of the giant sword was covered with cracks, densely packed like a spider web, spreading in every inch of the giant sword.

A "bang..." sounded, and the giant sword suddenly exploded, turning into a dazzling spot of light, dissipating around.

At this moment, Mo Wu showed a cold smile, but the next moment his pupils suddenly contracted, but there was no time to react. In the dazzling spot of light, a stream of light passed by quickly and instantly penetrated Mo Wu's right chest.

“Buzz…”
Chapter completed!