"cut!"

The young man from Xuanyuan Sword Sect shouted loudly and slashed the battle axe in his hand.

The battle axe is filled with terrible momentum.

Obviously, these geniuses like those who stand at the peak of the great martial arts master have all realized the momentum and their heat is not weak.

"A little trick!"

Wu Kui sneered and punched out, and a terrifying punch hit the battle axe.

Dong!

With a loud bang, the young man in the battle axe retreated slightly.

"Damn it, let me explode!"

The young man from the battle axe roared angrily, and an ancient battle axe floated above his head. On the battle axe, there were six blood-red chakras.

This is his special bloodline.

The battle axe shook and merged with the youth, making the youth prosperous.

"Sky Slash!"

The young man whistled and slashed out with an axe.

This axe can open mountains and break the sky, and its power is twice as powerful as the axe just now.

Buzz!

At this time, blood flashed on Wu Kui's body, and then a vast mountain appeared above Wu Kui's head.

The mountains are ancient, like the ancient wilderness of the Demon Mountain.

Wu Kui's bloodline is actually a mountain, and there is no doubt that this is also a special bloodline.

"So strange, Wu Kui's bloodline is actually a mountain. I have never seen him use it before."

Someone shouted.

"Prison-Suppressing Demon Mountain!"

Wu Kui roared and punched out, and the terrifying fist force turned into a vast mountain of demons, and headed towards the young man in battle axe.

"Splitting it open!"

The young man from the battle axe shouted, and the battle axe slashed on the mountain.

boom!

With a violent vibration, the mountain was not split open. Instead, the young man from the battle axe was shocked, and his body was suppressed by the heavy mountains and smashed to the ground.

With a scream, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, the young man from the battle axe was directly crushed into meat paste by the mountains.

A special bloodline genius was killed like this.

"Hmph, the special bloodline contains ancient and mysterious secrets. Only by understanding the mysterious secret magical powers from it can the power of the special bloodline be maximized."

"What's the use of a waste who can only use special bloodlines to comprehend the momentum and practice martial arts in the world!"

Wu Kui's sarcastic voice sounded.

The remaining young men in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect looked extremely ugly.

"Now, who of you shows up!"

Wu Kui looked at the remaining people.

At the realm of the Great Martial Arts, the time for blood explosions has increased to an astonishing ten minutes, and it can already support a long battle.

The remaining people from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect looked at each other with a very serious expression.

No one appeared for a while.

"Why? I dare not show up. What a bunch of trash. Is this the strength of your Xuanyuan Sword Sect? It's really disappointing. Let me tell you that in the Shifang Sword Sect, there are five more people who are better than me."

Wu Kui sneered.

"What? There are five more people? Impossible!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Wu Kui's words were shocked.

Originally, everyone thought that with Wu Kui's strength, he was definitely among the top in the Ten-State Sword Sect, and he might even be the strongest person in the realm of the Great Martial Master of the Ten-State Sword Sect.

But now Wu Kui actually said that the Ten-Strait Sword Sect is better than him, and there are still five people. How is this possible?

If it is true, it would be too terrifying?

"Haha, your Xuanyuan Sword Sect can't even beat me, the sixth-ranked one. In my opinion, you might as well withdraw from the five major sects."

Wu Kui continued to mock him.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"

Among the three remaining members of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, a young man carrying a sword walked out.

There is nothing to say, the war broke out directly. Unfortunately, Wu Kui is really powerful. The bloodline of this young man carrying the sword of war is an ancient sword, and his strength is greater than that of the previous young man in the battle axe

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He is still stronger, but he still loses to Wu Kui.

After more than 30 moves in the battle, the young man carrying the sword of war was shocked by Wu Kui and coughed up blood from the mountain. If he hadn't been strong, he would have been suppressed into a meat paste.

Xuanyuan Sword Sect defeated another person.

"Hahaha, who else? Come up and fight!"

Wu Kui smiled extremely arrogantly.

The remaining two people in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect looked extremely ugly.

Their strength is not as good as that of the young man carrying the sword of war. Going up is just a humiliation of himself and may even lose his life.

However, at the realm of the great martial artists in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, they are already the strongest.

"Who else comes up? Do you dare not even fight? What a bunch of waste."

Wu Kui laughed.

In the crowd, Lu Ming looked at him coldly, without any intention of taking action.

What does Xuanyuan Sword Sect have to do with him when he is defeated? He is not interested in taking action.

Above the sky and in the clouds, Lin Xueyi, the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and several golden robes, stood among them, looking down with a gloomy face.

"I didn't expect that the Ten-Strait Sword Sect has secretly cultivated so many peerless geniuses in recent years. Wu Kui has already learned a little secret technique from his bloodline. The ordinary special bloodline is no match for him at all."

An elder in golden robe sighed.

"It's a pity that Duanmulin has broken through the realm of Wuzong. If he is still in the realm of the Great Martial Arts, he will definitely defeat him."

Another golden robe elder Taoist.

Then, they all fell silent. Now that the defeat is decided, what they have to think about is how to minimize their influence.

"Junior Brother Wu Kui, it seems that they don't dare to join anymore. Alas, I'm so disappointed. I came here today, I thought there would be a decent opponent!"

Another disciple of the Ten-State Sword Sect sighed.

"Your Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it's better to withdraw from the five major sects as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed, haha."

Wu Kui laughed.

In the crowd, Lu Ming smiled and shook his head, and was about to walk out.

"Tianyun, is it you? Stop it for me!"

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly rang.

Lu Ming was stunned, stopped, turned around and looked over.

A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect stared at Lu Ming with a gloomy face.

It is obvious that this disciple of the Ten-Stand Sword Sect had seen him before and recognized him at this time.

Next to Lu Ming, the others were shocked and couldn't help but retreat. All three brothers and sisters in Mingcheng were left around Lu Ming.

"He's Tianyun?"

Wu Kui's eyes looked at Lu Ming.

"Yes, this person is Tianyun. He has repeatedly opposed my Ten-State Sword Sect and deserves to die."

The young man who recognized Lu Ming was full of murderous intent.

"During this period, other senior brothers went to find him, but he hid like a turtle. Today I finally saw it."

The young man added.

"Hide?"

Lu Ming was speechless. He was just practicing in seclusion. When did he hide?

"Okay, then just solve it!"

Wu Kui smiled coldly, walked towards Lu Ming, looked at Lu Ming coldly, and said, "Tianyun isn't it? You should know that the serious sin you committed is unforgivable. Let's do this, give you a chance to commit suicide, so I can make the decision and leave you a complete body."

Wu Kui was carrying his hands on his back and looked tall and above.

Lu Ming looked confused. This guy felt too good to himself, so he asked him to commit suicide when he spoke?

"Did your head break or did your mother accidentally pinch your head when she gave birth to you?"

Lu Ming stared at Wu Kui and said word by word.

Puchi!
Chapter completed!