The rumored violent and terrifying black-clad warrior!
The hearts of the seven great emperors were filled with fear and fierceness. The huge Hongshui Sect was unexpectedly attacked unexpectedly. Emperor Ganwu was extremely embarrassed and angry. He had strong murderous intentions and said in a sinister tone: "If you want Xia Gongquan and his son, go ahead first."
This is our level."
The Seven Great Martial Emperors were only nervous for a moment, then they remembered Mu Longqing's order. They looked at each other and suddenly laughed loudly: "It's true that there is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here."
"If you hide yourself, it will be difficult for us to find you.
Now that you have shown up, you can't blame us." The seven great martial emperors each laughed, and the noise was like a thunderous bell: "Mu Wuyu ordered to take your life. You are so brave that you dare to show up.
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"People like you, who are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, unjust, cruel and violent, will be punished by everyone."
The Seven Great Martial Emperors screamed loudly and filled the sky with murderous intent: "The blood debt of the Cheng Family was your fault."
After a pause, the seven great Martial Emperors each swayed, staring at each other with eagerness and overwhelming momentum. Talking about Lord Wu, not even Emperor Martial could withstand such pressure.
Zuo Wuzhou was unmoved, calm and calm, and his voice was indifferent: "I don't like to be framed by others, in such a senseless way."
The Seventh Husband Martial Emperor sneered.
Zuo Wuzhou's brows were like steel, and his cold gaze slowly swept over the seven great martial emperors. He paused for a moment at Xia Gongquan and Xia Yuqi and his son, and then glanced over again, filled with murderous intentions and desperate thoughts, and he could only think in his heart: "Yes
he!"
Among the seven great Martial Emperors, there was actually one whom Zuo Wuzhou had seen before, and was even hunted down. He did not know his name, but he still vividly remembered the two Martial Emperors who appeared together with the remnants of the Yunxiao Sect, the Martial Emperors, in the Battle of Sanmiao
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The Emperor Wu once chased him in the Battle of Sanmiao. He had many old wounds on his body, thanks to this man. How could Zuo Wuzhou forget that?
Zuo Wuzhou remained calm, his whole body was burning hot, and the murderous intention was boiling in his chest: "I need to pretend that I don't know this person. When the war starts, I will kill this person first to vent my hatred and avenge the past."
The killing intent reaches the sky, if anyone can hear the voice of his heart, he will definitely hear the killing intent crackling in Zuo Wuzhou's chest burning and exploding.
As soon as he stepped on the ground, Zuo Wuzhou's breath was fully released, and he was instantly stunned. He swung his body, pretending to go straight to Xia Gongquan and his son, but it suddenly roared and exploded, and the sky was shattered by a roar.
In an instant, spiritual energy surged forward, condensing into boundless power. It was a brutal and unparalleled force.
"Seven Killing Fist"
At first glance, Bao Nanyi really didn't recognize Zuo Wuzhou.
It was not because Zuo Wuzhou had changed so much that after five years, he really couldn't remember it for a moment. It was just that he was vaguely familiar and racking his brains to think about it. Zuo Wuzhou didn't say a word, but the moment he made a move, he was thunderous.
One blow.
It seemed that he was directly attacking Xia Gongquan, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly flew over. Bao Yi, who was slightly fat, saw such fierce and fierce punches, and all the hairs on his body stood up. A name that once stood tall and shocked all the districts.
He almost blurted out: "It's you!"
The two fists are in the air, like beating war drums, with a dull thud and thump, almost killing people alive. If Wu Zun received this punch, his heart would probably be shattered.
Bao Nanyi took half a move, his face turned white instantly, he was shocked and angry: "He recognized me, he wants to kill me for revenge. He wants to kill me, but it's not that easy!"
Bao Nanyi looked at people with the same old eyes as he had five years ago, which was a big mistake. His fists were as powerful as breaking the earth, and he came over with a muffled grunt. He took half a step back, and when he was about to fight back, he raised his eyes.
One look, and another punch hit him. Infinitely strong.
Once the "Seven Killing Fist" seizes the opportunity and uses it, it is truly invincible and leaves people at a loss as to what to do.
Bao Nan left countless words in his throat and almost wanted to spit them out. However, he was forced back by the soul power that almost wiped out a layer of flesh and bones. The color became more and more pale, and he was more and more shocked: "He is not dead."
, He is not dead? How is it possible? Liudong City personally confirmed the body of this man that day, how is it possible that he is not dead?"
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly burst into action and was caught off guard.
When the other six emperors realized that they were being teased, they were furious. They started to curse at little thieves and beasts. A swarm of people rushed towards them, but at this moment, Song Xihu suddenly appeared like a strong wind and used a terrifying combat skill. There was a sudden roar.
Like thunder, it restrained the three great martial emperors.
At this moment, a Martial Emperor was horrified and sensed the aura of a strange Martial Emperor soaring into the sky, and he instantly sprinted into the sky.
In the clear sky, Ji Xiaomo suddenly appeared like a demon, and a purple startling rainbow traveled through the sky and the earth. The Emperor Wu howled miserably and was thrown into the air, losing his breath.
In the blink of an eye, only six of the seven Martial Emperors were left. Song Xihu entangled three people, and Ji Xiaomo temporarily entangled the two Martial Emperors with his speed advantage. But he also emphasized: "Quick, fight quickly and decide quickly!"
"How dare you!" The Six Great Martial Emperors were shocked and angry, with a voice like thunder: "Song Xihu, you are so despicable that you associate with inhuman little beasts like Lin Zhou."
"It's easy to say, but it won't be much better if you wait to be Mu Longqing's lackey and make trouble for the tiger." Song Xihu's body movements are elegant and unrestrained, his steps are swaying, and his free and elegant charm is fascinating: "Xia Gongquan and his son are destroyed."
Killing the Cheng family, confusing right and wrong, and framing others, I'm afraid it's not very noble."
Among the seven great Martial Emperors, except for Emperor Gan Wu, all the others were injured. Therefore, Song Xihu was able to fight against the three great Martial Emperors alone, and he was still able to do so with ease, which shows that his reputation as the strongest man in Cangyun is by no means an unwarranted one.
The Six Great Martial Emperors angrily rebuked: "Song Xihu, I am a man of Cang Yun. Don't say I won't give you a chance. As long as you stop now and capture this Lin Zhou, I will let you live. Otherwise, don't blame me."
Song Xihu was indifferent, but his tone was cold: "Mu Longqing wants to kill me, Song. I, Song, am not a cowardly person who will be slaughtered by others."
The six great martial emperors were all horrified!
Bao Nanyi was getting more and more uncomfortable. From combat skills to other things, he was suppressed almost to death.
But with this heaven-shattering and ferocious fighting method, he actually forced Bao Nanyi to suffocate. The "Seven Killing Fist" has always been a boxing method that becomes more and more ferocious as the war progresses. Once it is used without mercy, it can be compared to the "Tianshaoyin".
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When used, the "Seven Killers" was really as airtight as the rain pouring down from the sky, and the sky was full of people who were respectfully beating him with supreme power. They were really beating him like a rubber ball.
Bao Bao was inevitably injured. These waves of lingering power were so violent that Gong Gong almost wanted to break his bones into pieces.
He became even more frightened: "Is this person a human, a demon, or a monster? I heard that he only broke through and became a Martial Lord five years ago. Why is it that after five years of not seeing each other, his cultivation is so terrible? Could it be that it is rumored that he is under that age?"
Fifty, you are cultivating the Five Elements Soul, there is no flower holiday?"
In just five years, he broke through and became the Martial Lord, and quickly became a strong man to compete with the Martial Emperor. This is truly an unprecedented example.
"It is rumored that this person is invincible at the same level. If he cultivates the Five Elements Soul, he will naturally be invincible at the same level. Kekeke, but how can he be so accomplished after not seeing him for five years." Bao Nanyi was horrified.
"He's not dead. How did he escape? How could he show up here?" Bao Nanyi was full of worries, but he couldn't express them under his boxing skills. He only vaguely regretted that he should not have followed Mao Daolin that day.
I shouldn't have taken action against him."
Bao Nanyi was certainly not stupid. Zuo Wuzhou clearly came for Xia Gongquan and his son, but he wanted to kill him wholeheartedly. The reason for this couldn't be more obvious.
"How to be born is good, how to be born is good!"
"Seven Killing Fist" is a violent storm, a long river, an endless land, thousands of horses galloping, and a blazing fire.
It was precisely the noisy and mixed bullets. Large beads and small beads fell onto the jade plate. The difference was that they were magnified thousands of times.
Isn't it difficult for Bao Nan to make this jade plate? The "Seven Killing Fist" was so fast and fierce that the bones were faintly broken, and the defense was suddenly broken. The two fists were like war thunder.
, hit the chest.
A mouthful of blood spurted out. Bao Nanyi turned pale for a moment and fell tragically.
Zuo Wuzhou walked towards me with long strides. He punched the target hard, and a cold voice came out: "You know why I want to take your life!"
As soon as he stepped on his toes, the ground trembled. Bao Nan left his body and flew up involuntarily, howling in despair. Thinking of the words "There is never a living person or a corpse under Zuo Wuzhou's hand", he was greeted by a whip like a steel whip.
The leg cracked with a pop and was cut into two parts at the waist. The blood and internal organs spilled out, which is exactly what a horrific death looks like.
For a moment, the past events were vividly in his mind, and Zuo Wuzhou was filled with anger: "Today, I finally got revenge for what I did five years ago!"
A man should have a broad mind. He should also be angry.
There was an uncontrollable joy in my chest, and it roared like a tide for nine days, and all my anger was swept away.
As long as you focus on the soul path and practice it with concentration, you will surely be able to sail across the sea from time to time.
"Shi Jie, go and kill!"
An angry dragon condensed in bright red, baring its fangs and claws, soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, controlling a bleak coolness and a blast of evil energy, howling and rushing towards it!
The Shiju weighs thirty-three kilograms. It has no edge, but it is thick and heavy. It cuts all things without using its sharpness, but only uses its power. It uses force to suppress people and uses force to bring down people.
Even though this Emperor Wu had a very high level of cultivation, he still had a pale face and abnormal chest tightness when he was struck by this attack. He could not help but be shaken out!
"The law of fire is boundless"!
"Cut, chop again!" Zuo Wuzhou roared like a long whale-level water, which was just like the raging waves of the sea, coming like a line between the sea and the sky, with overwhelming power and endless energy.
This Martial Emperor wanted to do it again. Zuo Wuzhou took three steps and then two, and his movement skills were really fast and violent. He slashed with ten swords in a row, and slashed with his sword one after another. It was like a big sword blasted down from the sky. This Martial Emperor continued to blast several times.
, spurting blood wildly, and was blown hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.
Like a cannonball, the tom continuously crashed and collapsed countless blue-walled buildings, spreading the sound of cracking everywhere for a while. Another knife. The force of concentration fell, and the Emperor wailed in the sky, falling to the ground like a meteorite, and terrifying cracks suddenly appeared.
, scattered in all directions.
"Ten ends!" The iron arm swung several times, but the light of the sword in the sky reflected the golden light all over the sky.
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The ten-end sword vibrated and made a sound, like a dragon's roar. The ferocious and violent energy was glowing again. With a sharp scream of the ten-end sword, half of the mountain peak was suddenly cut off by the sword and fell to the earth in shock. It was astonishing enough to shake the earth.
potential.
With one slash, the ground exploded, sand and rocks flew, and little sparks soared in the air.
Zuo Wuzhou laughed heartily and happily, flew forward and took off the Martial Emperor's head, held it bloody in his hand, and swept it back again at the same pace as a dragon and a tiger.
But when he saw a spark flying past his eyes, Zuo Wuzhou pointed his fingers like lightning to catch the spark. He suddenly understood how to use his mind. He roared excitedly: "A spark can start a prairie fire, just use it!"
If it goes away, even a single spark will start a prairie fire. Why not turn into fire.
As soon as his thoughts moved, he suddenly understood the way of stimulating thoughts, and his spiritual energy swayed and swayed. But at this moment, a spark of fire roared on Zuo Wuzhou's fingertips, burning violently like gasoline.
The iron arm swayed slightly, and the spark flicked, and the air around him suddenly roared and ignited the fire of reaching the sky. The fire moved at will, and when he swayed, the flames lingered around the whole body and moved with it. It was truly a arrogant flame that reached the sky, just like a square of fire.
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The remaining four great martial emperors, including Ji Xiaomo and Song Xihu, blurted out in shock: "What is this?"
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This situation and this scene are really too awesome. It is said that ordinary soul monks are soul warriors. The fourth is that they have never experienced such a fighting method, which is very scary. This is the way of spiritual thought.
"Fire is boundless." In the past, it was just an illusion. Now, there are real fires everywhere, and the flames dripping from the sky are lingering. It is like a man walking out of the sea of fire. It is extremely terrifying, and its momentum is as strong as a mountain. It is overwhelming.
sky.
As fast as fire and as violent as fire. Zuo Wuzhou's face is all filled with the stubborn and stubborn murderous intention, and he suddenly appears. He comes with boundless flames and wine!
When the "Seven Killing Fist" is unleashed, the flames glow as if they are spiritual and follow the movements of the fists. The fists are far away in the air, and sparks are flying respectfully. If you ignore the terrifying killing intent, this scene can be said to be beautiful.
Dasheng does not know the feeling of being in a fairyland on earth.
At first, it was difficult for Zuo Wuzhou to understand the method of using this flame, but after all, he was a rare fighting prodigy. As soon as the battle started, he quickly gradually figured out the method. The more he used it, the more the flames burned.
sky.
When you are proficient in it, you can use it Gonggong, and Gonggong will have the flames turn into red dragons and soar.
By doing this, Zuo Wuzhou became more and more happy and hearty, and he wished he could keep fighting. If he didn't give up, God would not follow his wishes. Just when he was fighting most happily, suddenly you had something in his heart.
The hairs on his body stood up as he felt: "No! A powerful enemy is coming."
At this time, a suffocating breath burst out in vain, arriving at a speed as fast as thunder and lightning, heading straight for Zuo Wuzhou.
"It's Mu Longqing!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes remained motionless, and his mind was even more rigid. His pink body swayed like ashes in fire. His five souls exploded instantly, and he moved his neck and screamed toward the sky. His fighting spirit soared into the sky!
"Well, Lin Zhou, I've been looking for you for more than three years, hahaha. Today I finally taught you to fall in
"Gold-killing Slash!"
Mu Longqing vented his anger and struck a blow, which was nothing trivial, it was an earth-shaking power.
The majestic power that towered over the sky and covered the earth roared down from the sky, but a golden glow covered the sky and the sun, and came with a sharp and shrill roar.
With one slash, the heaven and earth erupted. The mountain peak here was suddenly split into two pieces under the power of Mu Longqing's combat skill. Sand and rocks flew from the center to both sides, showing great power.
There were crackling sounds, crisp explosions, and most of the mountain collapsed. Whether you look at it from a distance or up close, this power is enough to shake everything.
Bang! Zuo Wuzhou's blood spilled wildly as if he didn't need money. He fell to the ground and couldn't stop his momentum. He flew a hundred meters and rubbed his buttocks into a bloody mess. This slide left a straight line of blood.
Liang's body jumped up. Zuo Wuzhou's face was red, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood. No matter how much energy and blood flowed in his body, he was completely indifferent. He only had a pale face, like a wounded beast, and his eyes were fixed on Mu Longqing, who was stagnant in the air.
, every word has a murderous sound: "Mu Longqing!"
Mu Longqing is hanging in mid-air, with his beard and hair flying. If he wasn't one-eyed, he would be unspeakably handsome. But with one eye, there are only those endless resentments, and the jealousy of enemies when they meet is played to the extreme.
"Lin Zhou, you're not dead!" Mu Longqing was shocked. Even Emperor Wu was wiped out by this combat technique. But Zuo Wuzhou survived. His hateful eyes swept across Zuo Wuzhou's steel body.
, sensed it. He smiled ferociously: "So you got the real costume from somewhere."
Mu Longqing laughed wildly and touched his blind left eye, becoming even more vicious: "It's been more than three years. It's been more than three years. I miss you all the time. I miss you so much that I go crazy. I can't sleep or eat well because of you. God.
I feel sorry for you. I finally brought you to me."
Ji Xiaomo and Song Xihu groaned, spitting blood at their mouths, and gasping for breath. They were horrified: "This is the legendary "True Soul Heaven. Strong man! It is indeed extremely strong."
Ji Xiaomo and other Emperor Wu had already been affected by the "Gold-Slaying Slash" and were blown away dozens of meters. At this moment, hearing these "sincere words", they all felt chills all over their bodies. They knew clearly that they were not referring to themselves, but there was still a feeling.
Such unspeakable fear!
A few words, like the intimate words between lovers, Mu Longqing came and spread all the hatred.
What must he have done to make Mu Longqing hate Zuo Wuzhou so much? Everyone was inexplicably disappointed!
Zuo Wuzhou didn't say a word, his eyes were as heavy as steel, and he expressed his determination and determination. He squatted half-crouched, and the muscles all over his body were so tight that the knife couldn't cut through. His body and posture were like a cheetah trying to choose someone to devour.
He was so full of fighting spirit that he refused to give in at all.
The more Mu Longqing saw you, the more he hated her: "Do you know? How much I miss you, I miss you to the core."
"You are indeed the same as you were more than three years ago. You are still a bitch who refuses to admit defeat." Mu Longqing felt no pleasure in taking revenge. Instead, he felt bored. He suddenly roared out what was on his mind: "You say you?"
Who is it, I am Wu Yu, you are just a Wu Jun, but the mud under my feet. What qualifications do you have to fight with me, and what qualifications do you have to be arrogant."
Mu Longqing hated him so much, he hated him, he hated him so much. He especially hated Zuo Wuzhou, who was still so proud and unyielding that he would never admit defeat. How could a mere martial lord be so arrogant and why should he fight with a martial artist like him!
He hated it. Just because he had imagined for more than three years that he would trample Zuo Wuzhou under his feet and admit defeat. However, Zuo Wuzhou was fearless and fearless of the absolute gap between the two levels. His fighting spirit and fighting spirit in the iron bones made him
There is absolutely no pleasure at all.
In this situation, Zuo Wuzhou's temperament was so natural and from the heart that Mu Longqing not only had no pleasure in winning, but also vaguely felt that he was the loser.
The will to fight against the current, the unyielding fighting spirit that will last forever. This is Zuo Wuzhou's absolute weapon that allows him to dominate the world and become invincible. It is the most unpretentious thing about him that can always shock people's hearts.
With this characteristic, he is strong, strong, powerful and majestic.
As the saying goes, you can still be strong after a thousand hardships, regardless of the wind from east to west, north or south. This is what a man should do, give up!