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Chapter 722

Zheng Jun appeared behind Wu Qiuxun with the cover of the attack of the elder Passing the Kung Fu, and raised a huge hammer in his hand and smashed it in the direction of Wu Qiuxun.

With one hammer, the space around seemed to explode instantly. The strong wind that made people tremble was blowing wildly as the hammer fell. The strong wind even caused the air waves generated by the attack of the elders of the transmission of the Technique were dispersed to the surroundings.

"It's Elder Zheng Jun!"

"Let's see how he hides!"

Apart from a distance, the disciples of the Sword Drive Sect showed joy on their faces. Elder Zheng Jun was not the strongest elder in the sect. Most of the people of the Sword Drive Sect, whether they were disciples or elders, used swords.

Elder Zheng Jun is one of the few masters who are not swords. Elder Zheng Jun’s martial arts treasure is a giant hammer. It is rumored that this giant hammer was refined by a special meteorite outside the sky, which is extremely heavy. Only Elder Zheng Jun, who is known for his strength, can use it as a martial arts treasure.

Unfortunately, although Elder Zheng Jun is powerful, because of the martial arts he has refined, his degree is much slower than that of the masters of his fellow practitioners, so he suffers a lot when fighting against others.

Although the combat ability alone is not strong, it would be different if someone attracts the other party in front of him and lets Elder Zheng Jun attack.

Just like before, if you fight alone, Elder Zheng Jun may not even be able to catch Wu Qiuxun's clothes, but now that Elder Passing the Merit is restrained, Elder Zheng Jun can even attack Wu Qiuxun.

The whistling wind came, and Wu Qiuxun's clothes were torn apart in the strong wind. His eyes suddenly raised up, looking at the giant hammer that was constantly magnifying in front of him, a terrifying light shot out from his eyes. Just as his body was about to move, terrifying auras swept across his side.

Around the surroundings, the breath that surged sharply again at this moment.

Wu Qiuxun felt as if he was trapped in a swamp, and his body was uncontrollably twisting with the air waves around him, and a moment of stiffness appeared.

In a moment, the huge hammer in front of him had already fallen.

It seemed as if it was to completely break the mountains. Under the wielding hammer, it seemed to completely smash the world and smash it heavily on Wu Qiuxun.

The moment the giant hammer contacted Wu Qiuxun, Wu Qiuxun's body slightly moved away to the side, and the giant hammer hit Wu Qiuxun with an unparalleled power.

Almost at the same time, Wu Qiuxun kicked out one leg.

It's been so many years since he hasn't used his leg skills to fight against others.

I'm afraid no one knows about the chaos city today. Back then, before he became famous, what he was best at was his leg skills!

Zheng Jun only felt a light and shadow flashing in front of him. Before he could react, his head was hit hard, and endless force came, as if he was concentrated by a giant stick in the hand of an ancient god and demon. His head exploded!

Wu Qiuxun, this old thing is so hidden, I am afraid that this unique skill will be kept against him.

Elder Chuan Gong looked at the red blood floating in the sky, and a sense of horror arose in his heart. Fortunately, Zheng Jun took a sneak attack, otherwise the person who was beaten to the head would be himself.

However, now, Wu Qiuxun was knocked out, which was his best chance.

Wu Qiuxun bombarded Zheng Jun's head with a blow, but his body was also hit by Zheng Jun. He was violently impacted by the huge force that seemed to be able to turn the sea over. His body fell to the ground uncontrollably, like a meteorite flying from the sky, and it fell heavily on the ground below.

The earth below suddenly shaking at this moment, and dust flew for a moment, and Wu Qiuxun's shoulder, which was the first to land, made a crisp sound.

After this fall, the blood and blood in the body seemed to be completely lost at this moment, and the bones on the body were even shattered.

Inside his body, as the qi and blood swelled, he opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of red blood.

In the sky, Elder Chuangong flew down, and the green sword in his hand reflected a breathtaking cold light under the sunlight, which shone across the sky and fell down.

Then, a sword shadow that was extremely dazzling appeared in the sky, just a sword shadow, but gave people the illusion that they could fight to break the earth and break the space. It seemed that no one in the world could block this sword.

The next moment, in the sky, sword shadows appeared one after another. In just a moment, six sword shadows had appeared in the sky. The six sword shadows were more dazzling than each, and one more sharp than each!

The six sword shadows, it seems that each sword shadow is a separate sword technique, either majestic and heavy, or thunderous or strange and dark...

When the six sword shadows were about to fall, they perfectly merged into one. It seemed like it was an ordinary sword, perhaps it was just a sword.

In the distant sky, Pan Meixin looked below from afar, with a look of ecstasy on her face. Wu Qiuxun had just been severely injured by Zheng Jun's blow. See how he blocked the attack of passing the power. This time, he was dead!

As long as Wu Qiuxun dies, see who else can save that son.

Wu Qiuxun fell to the ground and had just gotten up when the sword shadow had already fallen in front of him.

Facing this knife that seemed to be able to cut everything that was blocked, Wu Qiuxun flashed a fierce look in his hands. He did not retreat but advanced but reached out to face the direction where the long sword fell and grabbed the long sword.

Want to grab your own knife with your palm?

Elder Chuangong showed a deep look of disdain. Did Wu Qiuxun think he was the one he used to be? Besides, even if he was at the peak, he might not be able to catch him so easily. Don’t want him now!

If you use your hands to block it, then let’s destroy this arm first!

The long sword fell, and at almost the same time, Wu Qiuxun grabbed the blade of the long sword with his palm and pulled it suddenly in his direction!

Suddenly, a huge force attacked, and the elder Chuangong moved slightly forward uncontrollably. At the same time, the sharp blade in his hand slashed heavily when Wu Qiuxun's shoulders were touched, and Wu Qiuxun's shoulders broke down under the knife.

One arm was broken, but the other arm was raised.

not good!

Elder Chuangong looked at Wu Qiuxun's other arm raised, but his face changed drastically. The spiritual energy in his body turned wildly and retreated toward the rear.

But his body had just moved back a little, but Wu Qiuxun's body had already burst out and appeared in front of him in an instant. The magical sun and moon wheel in his hand streaked past his neck.

A bright red blood line emerged from the neck of the elder Chuangong. The next moment, his head fell off from his neck and flew towards the distance.

Elder Chuangong died!

Wu Qiuxun's arm was broken, and only another arm was left to grasp the magical sun and moon wheel, sweeping around like an invincible ancient war god, as if a sharp sword that could pierce a person's mind. Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their minds and retreated to the back.

"Those who block me will die!"

Wu Qiuxun fell into a cold voice that seemed to have no emotion, and then got up and flew towards Zheng Shiyi in the distance.

Including Pan Meixin, everyone around looked at Wu Qiuxun flying away and took a breath.

"Crazy...he's definitely crazy!"

"He...he deliberately gave an arm to Elder Chuangong to cut off the elder."

"This Wu Qiuxun, he...he did this to win!"

"This old guy has entered the final madness. In order to save his precious apprentice, he simply ignored himself!"

Such a crazy Wu Qiuxun, when he went up to stop him, he was simply seeking death!

Wu Qiuxun had just flew up, and Zheng Shiyi's breath in the sky fluctuated wildly again, and his aura suddenly weakened.

Three figures appeared from the sky at the completely destroyed Liu Yuyang courtyard.

"The law enforcement elder, Elder Luo Wu, Lord of Miejue Peak!"

Liu Yuyang looked at the people who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his face changed drastically. There were too many masters in the sword control sect. Each of these three people was the peak of the Junhou!

"Do it!"

As soon as the three of them appeared, their eyes swept around and immediately fell on the huge blood-red tower. The rich spiritual energy of the three of them surged out at the same time. In the hands of the three, two long swords and spears appeared, and they rushed towards the direction of the Blood Prison Futu.

The three junction marquis attacked at the same time. For a moment, a strong wind roared, and the air around seemed to break instantly under this violent attack.

Two long swords, one slender and soft, but seemed to be carrying endless sea water, whistling, the other was extremely wide and thick, like a mountain pressing down, and the air around seemed to be completely blown open at this moment.

Between the two long swords, the spear flew down like a dragon coming out of the sea. The sharp spear head contacted the blood-red tower body, and in an instant the blood mist on the Blood Prison Fog began to shake wildly.

The next moment, two long swords fell down, and for a moment, two sounds like a mountain exploded. On the Blood Prison, the red light broke from the middle and spread out to the surroundings like a bronze mirror hit by a sharp weapon.

The blood power completely dissipated, and then it was just a breathing moment. The Blood Prison Futu was shaken away, and cracks appeared on the tower, spreading wildly like a spider web.

Zheng Shiyi's body, sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly trembled, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. Blood Yu Futu was connected with his qi and blood. Blood Yu Futu was knocked away, and he was also going to be severely injured.

Chance!

In the distance, Meng Chongyang and Tian Zhongqi looked at Zheng Shiyi who was not protected and completely exposed to his sight. A cold smile appeared on his face at the same time.

On Tian Zhongqi's palm, a fiery red light suddenly rose, and a flame as big as a fist flew out, and it suddenly became bigger in the sky. In a blink of an eye, it fell towards Zheng Shiyi. Wherever the flame passed, the air around seemed to be completely ignited.
Chapter completed!
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