The prodigy of the Supreme Sword Master not only practiced seclusion for twenty years to master the "Demon Sword", but also combined the sword intention of the "Slaying Evil Sword" that he gathered hundreds of thousands of innocent souls to cultivate, and merged the two skills to create the unique skill "Kill the World" "Unparalleled Swordsmanship", which means that the suicidal intention is soaring straight into the sky, and the sword technique is unparalleled in the world.
When he was born, he sacrificed his sword with his relatives and friends.
Everyone who was close to him died under his knife.
Including the family members of Master Gui Dao, who could be said to have saved his life, he also killed them all.
"Big man, what's your attitude when I talk to you?" Chen Jianguo felt that something was wrong with this muscular tyrant.
Why is there no reaction at all?
"Your Excellency, please accept the attack." The Ba Dao slashed with one sword, and the unparalleled sword was the Unparalleled Sword: Fight Against the World.
The blood-red sword filled with murderous intent came out of its sheath.
With a casual swipe of his hand, Chen Jianguo knocked him aside and destroyed a house.
"The adults are talking, while the children are playing." Chen Jianguo finished speaking to Ba Dao speechlessly.
To be honest, the Ba Dao in front of him was not at the same level as him.
The sword technique full of murderous intent is a bit interesting, but the opponent's level is too low.
Half a step innate.
If Chen Jianguo was just an ordinary Dragon-Elephant Prajna Master, he might actually have to fight back and forth for three days and three nights.
But now he is no ordinary warrior.
Not to mention anything else, he felt like this guy's sword light couldn't break the domineering look of his own weapon.
"What?" It's not just Ba Dao.
Everyone in the Dragon Shadow Troop went crazy.
What did they see?
The blood-red sword light that had just wiped out the eminent monk Yuantong with one strike.
He was actually dismissed casually by his senior.
Looking like this, he looks like a naughty child in the village.
It's like being whipped away with a stick by an adult.
Immediately, I felt that all my years of martial arts training had gone to waste.
Ba Dao was even more speechless.
After practicing swordsmanship for so many years, I killed my whole family, my relatives and friends, and my savior.
What for?
It means striving for the highest level, striving for the pinnacle.
The results of it?
what is this?
"No, I don't believe it..." Ba Dao thought for a moment and felt that it must have been a coincidence, and that the other party must have used some special means.
Otherwise, how could he transfer his sword energy so easily.
"Yes, it must be, he must have used some shameful means."
"Haitang, go ahead and fight this idiot. I'll go meet the one behind you." Chen Jianguo's words immediately made Ba Dao lose his mind.
"I dominate the world with my sword, and no one has ever despised me so much. Never."
Chen Jianguo didn't bother to deal with this idiot.
He felt that the big muscle tyrant behind him was much more powerful than this tyrant with a sword.
It seems that the two of them are not very similar.
Qing Gong passed by Ba Dao.
Ba Dao lifts the knife and cuts.
"Kill the whole world!!!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill you, MMP, kill, go away and wrap up the little bird."
Chen Jianguo slapped Ba Dao with his backhand in the direction of Haitang.
Haitang was already prepared and looked at Ba Dao being whipped towards him.
With one uppercut, Ba Dao's body stiffened.
Ba Dao had no choice but to deal with the woman in front of him first.
The closer Chen Jianguo got to the muscular man, the more powerful he felt.
It feels like I am following the same path as myself.
It is obvious that he has very strong external skills.
And there are special fluctuations on it.
Anyway, it gave him a pretty strong feeling.
As for who is better than him, you have to fight him to know.
The two of them stood 3 meters apart from each other.
They looked at each other, as if looking for flaws in each other.
Chen Jianguo did not wait.
After all, time is precious.
Who is looking like a pain in the ass with you here, staring at mung bean like a bastard?
Oh, no, big eyes and small eyes.
"Dragon fights in the wild." One move to subdue the dragon palm.
This move of the left arm and right palm can be real or virtual, and is not limited to one pattern.
If the enemy blocks his left arm, his right palm will reach him.
It can be said that he blocks the left but not the right.
The moves are mysterious and the backhand is hidden.
And the power is endless.
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, unless most people are born with divine power or have deep internal strength, they will never be able to complete the entire set of palm techniques.
It can only be practiced one palm at a time, which is why the Beggar Clan has mastered several palms for several generations.
Part of it is due to the loss of inheritance, and more is due to lack of internal strength, even if there are secret books, it can't be completed.
Xiao Feng's internal skills are all from Shaolin internal skills. The Beggar Clan is just a group of beggars. How can they have any peerless internal skills or mental skills?
Basically, they are all bad inner-strength secrets.
I originally thought that the other party would respond according to his own ideas.
As a result, it turned out that what you thought was real was just what you thought it was.
The opponent directly brought down the mace.
"Hey, no, you bitch doesn't want to be shy." He looked at the iron spikes on the huge mace that were glowing with coldness.
The anus tightened.
The black dragon roared out.
The figure quickly retreated.
The opponent's speed was simply fast and ruthless.
As soon as he stepped back, the mace fell ten centimeters in front of him, and the ground shook, creating a huge crater.
The strong wind hurt my face.
It is conceivable that if he had been slower just now, he would have been shot on the spot.
Looking at the appearance of the mace, he really didn't dare to bet on whether his body could block the opponent's club.
With just this move, Chen Jianguo already knew that the opponent was more powerful than Ba Dao.
No wonder he just stood back with no fear and didn't move.
It turned out that no one present could fight, so he just didn't bother to take action.
The big muscle tyrant failed to succeed in any of his moves, and his expression changed slightly.
The man in black robe with the grimace mask in front of him seemed to be confused.
Then my interest came.
The mace danced like a wind.
During the swing, it actually created a small tornado.
The rocks on the ground were blown everywhere.
"It's your grandma's. You are the only one who has weapons. I don't, right?"
The dragon-slaying knife instantly appeared in his right hand.
Under the sunlight, it emits a dazzling light.
The gorgeous appearance is very eye-catching.
Unless you are blind (Ba Dao: I suspect you are pointing at me.), you will know at a glance that it is a magic weapon.
"Flying Sand and Stone Knife Technique." The dragon-slaying knife was waved as if there was a golden-red flower growing on his hand.
It wrapped around the whole body and hit the mace head-on.
A tinkling sound was heard.
The moves the two exchanged were invisible to the naked eye.
There was a loud noise, and the collision of internal forces caused a shock wave-like effect.
In three breaths, it was like a thousand moves had been made.
After three breaths, there was a muffled sound.
The shadows of sticks and knives all over the sky disappeared.
I saw the two of them colliding palm to palm.
There were circles and circles around it, as if pebbles were thrown into the calm lake, ripples from the inside to the outside, and explosions one after another.
"No, give up."
I saw the explosion circle spreading outward in circles.
The people from the Dragon Shadow Troop quickly got out of the way.
Only Ba Dao and Haitang are still in the process of fighting.
He was blown away by the explosion.
Ba Dao spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and Haitang didn't feel much relieved, but at least he was not injured. There was only a fluctuation of thought energy in his body, which took a while to calm down.
Half of Forty-Nine City heard the explosion.
