Chapter 160: The power of the sword

Zheng Zhenming stunned his own strength in the three stages of the real Wujing, so he was not afraid of Shen Xiang, but he was still excited. Once he killed Shen Xiang, he could not only name Chenwu, but also get a million spar and get a martial art reward. That is iron.
"Shen Xiang is just like this. I don't know how high and thick it is. Just entering the real martial arts, I will provoke a three-part of the real martial arts. I heard that he became a real martial artist who relied on Taiwumen's Tianzhijiao Wu Hao, as if he After transporting and saving people, they got help from others and built him to break through. "A person on the side sneered.
Shen Xiang fiercely glared at the young man who had just spoken, and said that he was murderous and said coldly: "What did you say just now?"
"What about me? I am still a disciple of Zhenwumen. I will come there!" The young man laughed and said, this is a warrior in the second section of the real martial arts. He is not afraid of Shen Xiang.
"The consequences of a random fart are very serious!"
When Shen Xiang spoke, the man had disappeared in the same place, and he lost his traces silently. Just when everyone was shocked, Shen Xiang suddenly appeared in front of the young man, only to see the entire arm of Shen Xiang shining with gold. Mang, the stiff fist that was like gold casting braved the cold murderousness, and the heavy bombardment was on the young man’s mouth.
The violent fist of the fist slammed on the young man’s mouth, and the bang banged, the speed was so chilling, and the thrilling thing was that the young man’s mouth was completely destroyed and spewed out. A large piece of blood with a blood.
The speed and strength that Shen Xiang just broke out shocked everyone!
Although the young man is the second stage of the real martial arts, but in this sudden, the speed is so fast that he can't get enough to mobilize the infuriating attack, he can't resist, and suffers from Shen Xiang's murderous dragon martial fist, this heavy punch. , ruined his entire mouth, and also made him into a confused state.
This is not over yet. After Shen Xiang’s fist fell, it was followed by another fist. It was turned into a white tiger head, with a fist that was violent and infuriating. After a fist hit, the bursting out of the gas slammed out. The sound of the creaking, the ground shook slightly!
One punch and one punch, violent and fierce, all hit the young man's mouth, many people are stunned, watching Shen Xiang storm the young man, just a few short blinks, the youth is not adult, I fainted to the ground, and no one could figure out how many punches he had.
"This is the result of chaos!" Shen Xiang said coldly, scanning the people around him, letting everyone feel hairy, and could not help but back a lot of steps. At this time, they are afraid to come out, worrying that anger will be beaten up by Shen Xiang. .
Zheng Zhenming looked at Shen Xiang’s shot, and the ferocious means made him feel awkward.
The second section of the ordinary Zhenwu is not his opponent at all, especially under his unexpected attack, as long as it is a trick, it is very deadly.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhenming also understood this truth. He saw a long sword in his hand. He flew like a lightning bolt to Shen Xiang, and his sword slammed down. A fire broke out, and the long sword that was cut down suddenly became a few Put it, as if a huge fire fan is covering the sinking.
Everyone was violently retreating, because the burning was too uncomfortable, and the smoldering spirit was very powerful. As soon as the heat released, the trees and trees around them withered.
Zheng Zhenming, who is secretly proud, thinks that he can surrender Shen Xiang with this hand, but with the sound of "When", Zheng Zhenming’s face changed, the flame on his sword disappeared, and his body was fierce. A trembling, horrified to see his seven-segmental instrument broken into two!
At that moment, Shen Xiang called out the Qinglong Tutor's Knife, and blocked the raging fire sword. He had to admit that this full-fledged three-part full-strike is very overbearing. If it is not blocked by the Qinglong Tutor, it may be Seriously injured.
" proud fire sword! My proud fire sword..." Zheng Zhenming looked at the only half of the proud fire sword, his face full of distress and anger, this proud fire sword is ranked 30th in the seven-segment It’s a good one. It’s worth tens of millions of spar. It’s hard to get it, but now it’s destroyed!
Shen Xiang's Qinglong Tu Magic Knife is just so bleak, except that the block is relatively large, and the faucet above the handle is strange, the other is very ordinary, but it makes a seven-segment ruin!
Many people think of it, this is the mysterious sword that Shen Xiang got in the Dragon Treasure of that day. The legend is the Jiu Duan Ling!
Liu Menger’s beauty is shining, her face is serious, and she is staring at the Qinglong Tutor’s knife in the hands of Shen Xiang. She is the female emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom of Heaven, the first refiner on the mainland of Chenwu, and of course she can see Shen Xiang. The big knife in the hand is extraordinary.
"Xianxian, you little husband got a bad thing, I have to borrow it to have a chance!" Liu Menger’s voice is full of excitement, just like seeing a baby, she is a refiner, these very interested.
"Xiao Xiang Ge is really powerful, maybe I can't beat him!" Xue Xianxian was so happy that she was flushed, but she really wanted to learn from Shen Xiang.
The Qinglong Tu Magic Knife is slowly becoming heavier. Only the person holding the knife will not be affected by the weight, while others will, Shen Xiang estimates that the Qinglong Tu Magic Knife has 500,000 kg at this time, and he only feels 50,000 kg. In this way, if he did not support the ground with infuriating, he would have fallen into the soft soil.
"Shen Xiang, I must kill you today! I even destroyed my proud sword!" Zheng Zhenming was full of resentment, while greedily watching the big knife in the hands of Shen Xiang.
When his words fell, the Qinglong's magic knife in the hands of Shen Xiang suddenly flashed. The glare of the blue light made many people could not help but close their eyes. As Shenguang flashed out, the figure was like electricity, jumping over and slashing. Your majesty, squatting at the head of Zheng Zhenming.
Although Zheng Zhenming had a stinging eye, he was able to use the knowledge of God to identify the direction of Shen Xiang’s attack, and he also released the infuriating body before him, condensing a powerful hood.
However, the Qinglong Tutor's knives of Shen Xiang are invincible, weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds. In the case of pouring into the Qinglong infuriating, it is even with the power of violent, this knife is fallen, even if it is the five people of the real Wujing Dare to take it easy.
Booming...
A series of explosions sounded, suddenly shaking the mountain, the flat land under the Xuanwu Mountain was undulating, many tents were destroyed, and the place where Shen Xiang and Zheng Zhenming were located became a high pit, and the stone was covered by the two The powerful force rushed to the surrounding, falling on many people's heads, and the people close to the battlefield were blown away and were shocked.
Zheng Zhenming disappeared. Under the deep pit, there was only Shen Xiang holding a big knife, but everyone could see the rag under the deep pit!