Soon these people appeared in front of Wang Xing. After everyone was crushed by Wang Xing with absolute power, they no longer dared to look down on Wang Xing in the first place.
Especially when Wang Xing killed Baibu Shenquan and Grandma Liehuo over a disagreement, two martial arts masters of the same level as them who dominated the world and died at the drop of a hat once again made them realize the fragility of life.
After a group of people cautiously saluted, the martial artist who had been elected earlier stood up.
At this time, it was the general under the Eight Kings of Martial Arts in the west. He stood up and said: "Senior King, I was captured by you before and did not have time to inform my subordinates. The servants prepared earlier attacked the hidden forces around and suffered heavy losses. We are I just had the opportunity to deliver the message, and I hope you can issue an order to make them stop."
"Are you sure you want to talk to me like this?" Wang Xing had seen enough things in the Wushuang world of the Warring States Period. Even though his original wisdom was not high enough, he could still hear the meaning behind this person's words based on his experience.
This group of people had a month to prepare before taking action against him. They should have investigated the surrounding forces long ago. When he was surrounded and killed, the surrounding servant teams surrounded and killed all the surrounding forces together, taking advantage of the situation to eliminate the forces that may belong to him.
After this group of people was taken down by him, he did not let the people around him restrain themselves. Instead, he continued to attack the hidden forces around him, thinking that he could weaken him.
Now that he had suffered a loss and suffered heavy casualties, he decided to come over and ask him to stop.
Hearing that Wang Xing clearly understood the meaning behind his words, the general who came forward looked bitter, but if he hadn't suffered a loss, he would not have believed that a small figure outside the influence of the Eight Kings of Martial Arts could withstand their full siege.
Wang Xing was very curious. He didn't wait for the other party to come up with an excuse and asked bluntly: "Have you been the king and hegemon for too long, or do you think that the Eight Kings of Martial Arts will avenge your death, so you are not afraid of annoying me and killing you?"
As soon as Wang Xing said these words, many martial arts masters looked ugly. They were controlled here and were not allowed to escape. Some people tried to escape, but were directly locked by Wang Xing with his powerful consciousness, and his legs were broken. At this time, they were carried here.
They were already feeling aggrieved for betraying their martial arts, and were threatened by Wang Xing at every turn. Now that Wang Xing was so disrespectful, and they had also suffered heavy losses, how could they continue to endure it?
Finally, the martial arts master who had been following Xiao Dingtian suddenly stood up.
"Wang Xing, don't go too far! Without Qi, even if you practice to a level close to the Eight Kings of Martial Arts, you are only one person! The Eight Kings of Martial Arts have already carved up the world, and there is no place for you to survive in the world! If you are still stubborn, right? If we continue to suppress you, the Eight Martial Arts Kings will not sit idly by and ignore it!"
"Yeah, I'm only one person. Even if I can't defeat the Eight Martial Arts Kings, is it possible that I still can't kill all the people related to the Eight Martial Arts Kings to take revenge?" Wang Xing casually fired a blood and air blade and cut off his body directly.
When the surrounding martial arts masters wanted to come to the rescue, Wang Xing shouted: "No one is allowed to move! Anyone who moves will die with him!"
Before shouting these words, the unparalleled power of anger accumulated in Wang Xing's body had already penetrated into his brain and served as fuel, quickly replenishing his strength.
Anger guided Wang Xing's emotions.
Violent power surged within his body, and Wang Xing suddenly jumped down from the throne of the palace-like meeting hall.
In mid-air, the dragon armor on Wang Xing's body was released, and his body expanded to a size of three and a half meters. His heavy feet covered with dragon scales stepped on the marble floor, crushing large pieces of stone and leaving huge crack marks.
Wang Xing looked through the gate and looked thousands of meters ahead. The surging power and fighting spirit were burning fiercely.
Martial arts is really amazing. Even if these people told him most of the martial arts, they could vaguely deduce that these parts were problematic. Not a mistake, but a lack.
Every time he felt something and asked about it, the martial arts masters would pretend to be dumbfounded, thinking that he didn't dare to take action.
Even though he has won to this extent, these people are still dishonest!
As anger rushed into his brain, Wang Xing was supplemented by strength and unparalleled power, and all the impatience and anger hidden in his heart were channeled out.
"I'm not strong enough, and I'm not ruthless enough to these martial arts masters! Kill a few more, and kill some of the eight martial arts masters, and they might be willing to tell me all their martial arts!"
Wang Xing suddenly punched and smashed half of the body of Xiao Dingtian who turned around to run away. He stepped out with his foot and trampled on the half of the body of another Xiao Dingtian disciple who turned around to run away, crushing him to pieces.
"Offend me and die!"
"Hahaha! Kill! You should have been killed! You thought I didn't hear and killed a group of martial artists. Instead, many people were setting off firecrackers. How many people were crying that you martial artists were not human beings. Too many people were oppressed and killed. Yes! You are an obstacle to my creation of a safe world!"
"If you don't want to tell Wu Gong, you have no meaning in your existence, so go to hell!"
Angry, Wang Xing shouted uncontrollably.
Every time he made a move, he would crush the body of a peak-level martial artist alive.
With the dragon armor on his body, all his energy loses its lethality against Wang Xing. Even though a martial artist without a strong body is more lethal, his physical body is too weak and he will die at the first touch.
After smashing the bodies of several martial artists in succession, Wang Xing suddenly came back to his senses.
He was shocked by the sudden loss of control, and soon realized that he had become stronger and reached this state, but for the ultimate goal.
"You!" Wang Xing pointed at the martial arts master directly opposite, who was gradually approaching far beyond the peak level, and shouted loudly: "Get over here!"
The sound was like thunder, rolling forward and being heard by people on several streets along the way.
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The figure walking towards the palace did not show his true identity. He just walked on the street and observed silently. It seemed that nothing had changed in Dachong City.
The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that the ordinary weeds had smiles on their faces, while the sect disciples had frowns on their faces.
"There is a balance between good and bad in the world. If someone is happy, someone will be sad. If weeds can survive, they should accept all sadness and pain, so as to thank us and create a happy environment for us."
Hearing this, the two people on the side nodded and said, "That's what the master said."
"What my father said is indeed true when I think about it carefully. When I was young, I worked as a district manager at the bottom of Mingjian City to gain experience. Every time I spent money on the coolies, I would feel sad about the loss of wealth from my hands. At that time, I was in pain. But the coolies laughed because they got money. Just like what my father said."
"But master, what is the purpose of controlling senior Xiao Dingtian and others? He doesn't really think he can force out everyone's martial arts secrets, does he? Or does he want to use those martial arts masters to blackmail the master?"
"Hmph, my father is the King of Divine Swords and the Eighth King of Martial Arts! How could he be threatened by such an unwelcome threat?"
The Divine Sword King shook his head slightly and said: "Don't rush to conclusions on these things. The martial arts master will first see how strong he is in the hands of that person, and then execute the execution after rescuing Xiao Xiao and others..."
Before he finished speaking, the Divine Sword King sensed that not only did the people in the palace know about his arrival, but Xiao Dingtian's subordinates, who had discussed his arrival in advance, suddenly couldn't help but curse.
In anger, the other party directly killed the martial arts masters who retorted in the hall, and killed several others without mercy.
In an instant, the expression of the Divine Sword King changed drastically. In an instant, the breeze, temperature, and sounds around him all stopped and disappeared.
But the next moment, suddenly, a frantic whirlwind burst out of the body of the Divine Sword King!
The streets collapsed, roadside stalls exploded, and passers-by were shattered into flesh and blood by the airflow and disappeared.
The Excalibur King spread his angry hands and flew into the sky, being carried by the wind and air currents.
"You are cruel and murderous!"
The wooden sword box behind the Divine Sword King slowly opened, and the long swords were like wings, flying tilted to the sides of his arms behind his back, and slowly opened.
Layers of surging and terrifying waves were continuously released, and what was blown away was not the breeze, but tearing and cutting the surrounding wooden buildings like countless blades.
With each breath, the sword wind blew out, and buildings collapsed, countless people were trapped underneath, and a large number of miserable wails were released, which were shrill and painful.
"Unforgivable!"
The Divine Sword King opened his arms wide, and after accumulating enough power in his aura, he suddenly leaned forward. A sharp wind thorn quickly penetrated thousands of meters, crossed over the layers of buildings, came to the palace, and faced Wang Xing directly. .
The sharp toes of Wang Xinglongjia were like pointed awls, and the soles of his feet were like giant hammers. With one kick, half of the body of the last martial artist trying to escape in front of him exploded.
Wang Xing stepped out of the palace with the sign of the Council Hall. The gaps between the ferocious armor plates all over his body were inlaid with the inner elixir of alien beasts, and they were constantly gaining momentum.
The huge power of energy and blood followed the lines on the surface of the dragon armor created by the God of Destruction and converged on the head of the dragon armor.
Wang Xing controlled the dragon armor to open its mouth wide, and all kinds of energy and blood light continued to gather.
A ball of terrifying energy is condensing rapidly.
The Divine Sword King, who was flying in the air, raised his arms with open arms, and the flying swords on both sides of his back quickly rotated and converged as the opponent's arms swung.
The Qi in the heaven and earth was guided by the Divine Sword King, and continuously merged with the Qi in the Divine Sword King's body, converging into a giant Qi sword a hundred meters long and five meters wide in the sky, pointing directly at Wang Xing.
"Dragon Cannon!"
"Jingzhe!"
boom!
In an instant, the ball of light from Wang Xing's mouth blasted away the giant Qi sword that was charging towards him, piercing the 100-meter-long sword all the way and hitting the Divine Sword King's chest hard.
The Divine Sword King's expression remained unchanged, he waved his palm, and a flying sword flew over from behind, piercing the air mass of blood and energy.
The terrifying surging energy and blood force exploded.
This is a different kind of energy than Qi. It has the surface characteristics of Qi and can be condensed into different objects. But whether it is wind, fire or clouds, Qi and blood cannot imitate them.
Because Qi and blood are everything!
boom! !
The Dragon Cannon blasted the Divine Sword King back, and the long sword that was blocking him was also blasted with cracks, shattering and dissipating with the wind.
Wang Xing, who was standing on the ground, controlled the dragon armor to condense the second light group. At the same time, behind him and in front of him, thick beast thighs and bodies spread out.
The thighs of the alien beasts stepped hard on the ground. On these bodies, the battle patterns in the sky flickered faintly.
These are cannons that are made with dragon armor and fused with blue war patterns to release various energy and blood and alien animal material shells.
There were four cannons on Wang Xing's front, back, left and right, aiming at the flying Excalibur King and firing again.
Boom!
The sky wails in pain, and an explosion greater than the thunder of the sky is released.
In the midst of the terrifying bombardment, the sword behind the King of Divine Sword flew in front of him and was shattered into pieces. Faced with Wang Xing's full firepower, he seemed to have no power to resist.
Suddenly, fragments of the long sword shattered by an explosion suddenly crossed the face of the Excalibur King.
Blood streaks flew out.
Anger was released on the indifferent face of the Divine Sword King.
"You deserve to die!"
The clothes on the upper body of the Divine Sword King exploded. On the refined muscles, the skin on the chest and back was broken in twenty-four places, and twenty-four blue-purple rays of light pierced out from the cracks.
The air currents of heaven and earth were stopped at this moment.
The Divine Sword King pointed his arm at Wang Xing, and a flash of sword light lit up from his fingertips.
"Twenty-Four Solar Terms Jingshen Sword...Jingzhe!"
