Chapter 380: Kill the King of Martial Art

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Zhou Tianqi asked this question, Yun Feiyang used two swords to tell him that Lao Tzu is to do it, and he will wipe out all your Wu Zong!
"brush--"
Yun Feiyang made his sword again.
Still a bit chilly, still unable to capture the movement of the shot, and yet another 100 Wuzong fell.
It's as easy as harvesting straw. Those dead Wu Zong didn't even feel the pain, just fell so miserably!
Zhou Tianqi and other martial kings looked horrified.
"Quick sword!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "He... he must be the king of swords!"
This remark caused an uproar.
You should know that Kendo genius is extremely rare, and there are very few who can break through to the level of the sword king. Even if the sword king's early strength, it may be able to contend with the king of the middle age!
and.
The sword is so fast, and killing Wuzong is like cutting grass. This person's strength is by no means the early stage of the sword king!
"brush--"
Han Mang flashed again.
Hundreds of Wuzong's head and body are separated!
Yun Feiyang gently raised his head and looked at Zhou Tianqi, coldly said: "I'm hands-on, are you satisfied?"
Four hundred Wuzong, died tragically under the four swords.
No one has captured the speed of his shot from beginning to end!
Inside Iron Bone City.
Luo Mu and other people saw this and twitched their lips.
The returned Yun Feiyang didn't explode a strong martial arts momentum. With only four swords, he killed 400 Wuzongs. How strong is this?
To say that the most collapsed is Luo Mu and Yunli. For two years, they kept practicing and almost lived in the gravity gathering circle, in order to wait for this guy to come back and brutally abuse him.
It now seems impossible.
Both of them broke through to the Wuwang level, but it is clear that if you want to kill 400 Wuzongs, even if you can do it, you will have to fight hard. The guy easily got it with four swords, and the gap is wide!
Bao Li smiled.
This guy who has gone all the way since he entered school returned again, and he did not disappoint himself.
The Nine-County Alliance should be enough to kill him!
...
Zhou Tianqi is so stupid as many martial kings.
They wanted Yun Fei to take action, but they never thought that this guy would be so terrifying. If the four swords go down, the four hundred Wuzongs of their own side will be killed!
That is the mainstay of the county.
It's really painful to be killed like this!
Just like Yun Feiyang's sentence, I started, satisfied?
satisfied?
Can you not be satisfied!
No longer satisfied, Wu Zong will be killed!
"You guys!"
Zhou Tianqi said angrily: "This person's beheading of the siege warrior is tantamount to participating in the war. We don't need to be polite, we will work together to subdue it, and then break the iron bone city!"
By now, that hypocritical mask should be torn apart.
"Huhu--"
More than forty martial kings, Qi Qi broke out for cultivation.
"brush!"
Suddenly, Yun Fei raised his sword, and the heads of 100 Wu Zong moved again.
Thousands of Wuzong, half killed by sword, remaining Wuzong were horribly eclipsed, counted time, but a few breathing rooms, standing in front of 500 companions, separated their heads, became headless corpses, scared, difficult describe!
Today, there is only one thought in their minds, that is to run!
This level of sword king level killing gods is not something that their realm can contend with. If they don't run, they will be killed.
"Hum!"
Hundreds of Wu Zong forgot to step in the sky and retreated back.
This time, ordinary soldiers were pushed in front, and they were also frightened at the moment. It was impossible to retreat quickly because the people behind were next to each other.
Yun Fei's eyes were cold, and he said, "Come die to me!"
This guy ran away.
The anger in the body finally couldn't be restrained, and turned into a monstrous murderousness that filled the entire battlefield.
This gloomy atmosphere is not weaker than the killing gas. The soldiers who are harassed have only one thought in their hearts, that is, they are about to die!
really.
Yun Feiyang Han Tianjian crossed several cold lights, forming a cold sword wind representing death, and it seemed like a sickle of death.
"Ah!"
"Poof! Poo! Poo!"
Sword light struck, and countless soldiers were torn apart, with heads, limbs, and blood flying in the air.
Life is extremely weak at this moment.
"Hoooo!"
At this moment, the three early strong kings of the martial arts rushed first.
"dead!"
Yun Fei Yang ghost stepped, Han Tianjian burst into cold light, and finally appeared behind the three martial kings.
They lowered their heads and finally landed on the ground, and the suspended bodies gradually fell.
"Lying trough!"
Luo Mu and others were shocked to close their mouths.
In one breath, three martial kings fell.
This guy...what strength is now, has it reached Wu Huang! ?
No one knows how high Yun Feiyang's realm is, because, given the feeling of them, this guy didn't do his best.
"Hoooo!"
Suddenly, six martial kings rushed over.
"Cut Love Thunder!"
"Snake Wu Wuzhi!"
"Dichen Jianjue!"
"..."
The six martial kings have exhibited their strongest killing tricks, Yun Feiyang's horror, so that they have completely ignored it. The other party is a disciple of the Sword Sword Emperor, if they can kill it, kill it!
They also seemed to realize that Yun Fei's sword was rising quickly, so they immediately broke out to cultivate deeds, forming a defensive barrier in front of them.
Suddenly.
Yun Feiyang grabbed the sword handle, the cold erupted, and a huge sword-shaped ghost appeared behind him.
Sword Soul!
In the past two years, he has not only been practicing, but also integrated the soul of the sword-breaker into the cold sky sword early. Now, he has reappeared, and he has developed a matchless sword spirit!
"broken!"
Yun Feiyang drinks coldly.
"Boom!"
The hand transformed from the soul of the sword was attached to his wrist. Han Tianjian flashed a dazzling light, and a cold sword gas erupted immediately, swept forward, and the martial skills of the six martial kings were all destroyed!
This is overbearing.
This is the absolute crush in strength!
"puff!"
The strongest martial art was broken, and six martial kings vomited blood one after another.
however.
At this moment, Yun Feiyang stepped on a ghost step, turned into a stream of light, and walked among the six.
Sword out.
Close the sword.
Come out again.
Close again!
At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Because they only saw that a black shadow kept flashing in the air, accompanied by a bit of cold light.
"Qiang--"
Suddenly, Yun Feiyang stopped in place, Han Tianjian slowly sheathed.
"Puff puff!"
The clothes of the six martial kings hanging in the air shattered, and their arms fell in the blood eruption.
"what!"
They screamed in pain.
In the end, due to severe pain, he was unable to stabilize himself, and he fell on the battlefield.
"hiss!"
Everyone took a breath of air~EbookFREE.me~Six martial kings, so their hands were wasted so easily!
"How... how is it possible?"
Zhou Tianqi looked horrified.
He knew that when the six martial kings shot, the strongest defense had erupted, forming a barrier in front of them. Even if they could not compete, they would not be able to cut their arms so neatly!
"brush!"
Just when Zhou Tianqi was shocked, Yun Feiyang appeared in front of a late martial king. There were no emotions in his eyes. Some were just cold and gloomy. He stretched out his hands and said, "Old guy, I will let you die better than life!"
"Huhu--"
The violent breath erupted.
Zhou Tianqi and others shouted in unison: "Mid Wuwang!"