"Young Master Qingxu is so powerful!"

Looking at Qingxu facing Wuzhenyuan, Xin Long couldn't help but step forward in shock, unwilling to miss any details of the two's confrontation.

"That's a powerful awakening realm who awakens the bloodline of the spirit beast! It's not the bloodline of the ferocious beast, but the bloodline of the spirit beast that is stronger than the bloodline of the ferocious beast..."

Yu Shanshan's eyes were straight.

Not only them, Wu Ju, Mu Zhenzhen, Xuan You, many blood exchange powerhouses from the Demon Hunter Trade Union, and even Nangong Yu, the son and daughter of the owner of Yingyuan, Nangong Ting was also stunned.

They thought that Wu Zhenyuan had taken action personally, even if Zhuo Qingxu was in the mouth of Wu Ju, he could not escape the fate of being beaten to death on the spot if he was nothing. However, when the two really fought, they realized that Zhuo Qingxu's strength was not much inferior to Wu Zhenyuan. He, a master of the blood exchange realm, could fight Wu Zhenyuan, who was the awakening realm of the immortal realm, and was completely weaker than any awakening realm.

"Impossible! This is impossible! My father must have not done his best yet! I will win, and it is definitely my father who will win in the end!"

Wu Ju growled in his mouth, his eyes full of blood.

Mu Zhenzhen, Xuan You and many blood-transforming powerhouses in the Demon Hunter Union looked solemn, staring at both sides in the battle without blinking.

The battle that could have been crushed actually changed in a roundabout way, and the final result became confusing.

...

"Click!"

The terrifying force contained in the Dragon and Tiger Battle Struggle hit, piercing through Qingxu's body, shaking his internal organs and causing bleeding from his internal organs.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qingxu's mouth.

If it were just now, he would have brought this force into the ground by retreating, thereby reducing the damage caused by this force to himself, but the brief confrontation just now had already allowed him to see through Wu Zhenyuan's fighting style.

One drum is like a tiger!

The Tiger of Thunder is the most important!

Unstoppable!

This is the powerful person in the awakening realm!

This is the real strong man who can test his own limits!

If he retreated, not only could he be forced to go beyond his own limits, but the power on Wu Zhenyuan would also accumulate stronger and stronger. The shocking blow that erupted at the end would inevitably crush him into annihilation powder.

Once he can stop the accumulated momentum in Wu Zhenyuan, his attack will be released for a thousand miles. At this time, his counterattack will surely be twice the result with half the effort and finally turn the world around!

"Drink!"

Qingxu let out a low growl.

“Buzz!”

All parts of my body moaned in pain under the impact of the strong, as if I was overwhelmed.

But when his body was moaning in pain and could not bear it, a clear stream also surged out of his body, constantly resolving this pain, which made him resist the countershock power of Wu Zhenyuan's blow.

After resisting this force that could almost collapse, a new force was stimulated by him using the method of stimulating potential in the Dongyang Sword Book, injected into his whole body, and the sword light of the refining sword swept across, covering Wu Zhenyuan with its brilliant sword intent.

"kill!"

"roll!"

Wu Zhenyuan roared, and the momentum that was originally blocked by Qingxu and slightly declining attack rose again. Even when facing the sword that Qingxu slashed horizontally, he still did not dodge, and a rushing blood force of qi and blood came out of his body from his fist power, colliding with the sword that Qingxu slashed horizontally.

"Bang!"

The sword light shook!

The sword that came from the horizontal slashed through the bombardment of this punch.

But Qingxu had already expected that his sword would face a thunder attack. There was actually not much force contained in this sword. On the contrary, with the help of Wu Zhenyuan's thunder attack, the strength on his body was truly exploded. The sword body rotated 360 degrees at the moment when it was hit, like a whirlwind slashing, slashing fiercely at the speed of the sword far beyond the previous one, slashing hard towards Wu Zhenyuan's body.

One sword, slash out twice the power!

"not good!"

Such swordsman caught Wu Zhenyuan off guard. He had to growl low, his whole body burst out with blood and blood, and his body retreated as the floor under his feet shattered.

Retreat...

The momentum dissipates!

"Tear!"

A sword that was killed 360 degrees broke a huge gap in Wu Zhenyuan's chest, and the bright red blood light rushed into the void with the sharpness of the sword...

"Buzz!"

Before the cutting of the sword was exhausted, it was already shocked under Qingxu's precise control, stabilizing and stabbing straight out. Wu Zhenyuan, who was retreating rapidly, had not yet reached a new round of offensive again. The sword that hit the moon had already stabbed his body and blood burst out.

"ah!"

Wu Zhenyuan roared, and held the sword blade tightly in his right hand that pierced the sword into his body. The fist gloves rubbed against the sword blade, and burst out with dazzling fire.

"Get out!"

A terrifying force erupted from his body, like a volcano soaring into the sky. The refining sword that had just pierced into his body before he could pierce his sword was actually pulled out in the roar of Wu Zhenyuan!

"Shock the sword!"

Things were not done, and the light burst out in Qingxu's eyes. The moment the Lianfeng Sword was pulled out by Wu Zhenyuan's qi and blood, it had already shaken violently. In an instant, Wu Zhenyuan's fist gloves that held the Lianfeng Sword's body were cracked again, and the red blood kept bursting out!

"Break it for me!"

Wu Zhenyuan was furious and roared!

The fierce and terrifying aura was interpreted to the extreme in him!

Seeing that the boxing gloves were about to be shattered by the shock of Qingxu Refining Sword, he actually poured all the force on his body into his right hand that was holding the Refining Sword tightly and then exploded with all his strength...

"Bang!"

The first-level mid-grade boxing gloves were broken!

Then it exploded...

There is also a first-class low-level refining sword!

The sword broke!

"Oops!"

"Oh my God!"

Seeing Wu Zhenyuan's extremely fierce and willingness to exchange a mid-grade boxing glove for the Qingxu low-grade magic weapon to die together, Yu Shanshan, Xin Long and others couldn't help but scream.

A swordsman, the sword is broken!

what does that mean!?

mean……

“Buzz!”

A brilliance burst into Qingxu's eyes.

The sword of refining is in Wuzhenyuan, in Xinlong, in Yu Shanshan, in the Demon Hunter Union, and in Qingxu's eyes, it will never break!

The iron sword will break, but the spiritual sword will be immortal!

"die!"

The next moment, the sword intent burst out from the sword that had been broken, and it actually burned Wu Zhenyuan's right hand holding the sword body into ashes. The right hand that lost its blood and suppressed his flesh and blood was instantly thorned into blood foam by the sharp energy on the sword. Then, Huang Huang's sword intent carried half of the sword's sword body and rushed straight into Wu Zhenyuan's body, and entered without a handle...

Wu Zhenyuan widened his eyes.

The sword of refining the edge was broken, and the door to victory was opened to him, but in the end...

Looking at the refining sword that pierced his body and penetrated into the hilt of the sword, time seemed to have solidified.

Everyone was shocked. Looking at Wu Zhenyuan who was pierced by a sword, no one could react for a moment!

Even Nangong Yu and Nangong Ting, who should be considered outsiders, felt their hearts tugged hard.

lose?

Demon Hunter Union, you want to lose!?

"Get out!"

Everyone who watched the game was shocked by the fierce battle in front of him, but Wu Zhenyuan, who had been through many battles, was still unwilling to admit defeat. He roared wildly, and his left hand punch fell on Qingxu's chest, which immediately made Qingxu's chest break and his body flew backwards like a shell.

But Qingxu flew backwards and kicked his right foot hard, and the position where he kicked was the hilt of the sword of the Lianfeng Sword!

"Bang!"

"laugh!"

Qingxu slammed heavily on a pillar of the Divine Soldier Tower, smashing the pillar and shattering the bones.

The half of the sword that pierced into Wu Zhenyuan's body was kicked by Qingxu's last kick and exploded with blood and pierced through it. It shot into the beam of the outer courtyard gate with a bright red blood light.
Chapter completed!