"Weak and powerless, is this what you think of me?" Xia Chenglong stepped back and began to take off his annoying coat.

Murong Shanhe was also laughing. It came from the showdown between kings. The meaning of their existence was no longer a contest of one move. If the opponent was too weak, then he had no meaning of existence.

"Do you want to show your true abilities? Don't worry, I won't hold back."

His gun is not a simple red tassel spear. The gun rod is engraved with deep and difficult runes, and it has a faint sense of power. Especially after the fiery red spiritual energy is injected into it, the sense of oppression is even better.

It is also the smartest attack weapon of the Murong family. Its power belongs to the same category as the soft sword in Murong Qianxue's hand.

Xia Chenglong pinched his head, and the rusty sword appeared while raising his hand.

Rust Sword?

Murong Shanhe frowned and the red gun stabbed from top to bottom: "Are you insulting me?"

As the absolute king, if you can't find an ancient weapon, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Xia Chenglong did not answer, the rust sword and the red gun began to rub wildly, and countless sparks appeared in the places where the two sides were in contact, illuminating the dim sky.

This is the first time someone can rub sparks on the rust sword, which is enough to prove how much strength the two sides use in battle.

In addition to the details, there is another very important part of the withdrawal of strength, that is, the momentum is rising steadily, and the two people's movements are a new beginning.

Enter the first realm of the saint, enter the fifth level of the saint, and enter the peak of the saint!

"Sky lightning!"

"Dugu Nine Swords!"

The Qi Sword turned into a spiritual net that was everywhere, blocking the red gun like lightning.

"Dang thump!"

Both sides retreated again, Murong Shanhe held the red gun again, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't escape, this is our destiny, the world is always fair."

"Is that true? But I can be sure that if the Murong family is handed over to you, it will inevitably die."

"court death?"

Hatred is the best catalyst for elevating momentum to the top. Murong Shanhe can become one of the six thrones, and he also has immeasurable abilities.

The bodies of both sides rose into the sky in the dark, as if they were heading towards the path of asking God, extremely mysterious and mysterious.

this……

An and the female city lord stood not far away with disheveled hair, watching the two figures flying towards the sky with Haori's appearance covering themselves, which was too fantasy.

It's so ridiculous that the people they challenged were inaccessible. Unexpectedly, they held the idea of ​​touching the other party's bottom line.

"Congratulations, I followed the right person!" The female city lord suddenly said to An.

However, An did not appreciate it, and a little doubt appeared on his face calmly: "I will go and kill the other party!"

An old saying circulating in the world is that tigers on the mountain cannot be provoked, and women at the foot of the mountain cannot be provoked. At this moment, they are very delicate and ready to use the most powerful sword.

The female city lord had no other powerful sword. She was already gathering the vitality of heaven and earth, preparing to pull them into silk threads and then gather together.

An's brows never let go. The other party's sword was very strong, and she had to use the strongest sword.

The power of this sword is very similar to Shao Houde's sword, but it is more soft and hard than before, and more gloomy.

"I have already experienced Mr. Xia's sword!" The female city lord suddenly said as she looked at An's sword intent.

This is naturally a reminder that even Xia Chenglong's orthodox sword in the next generation has seen her incomplete sword intent, and her incomplete sword intent cannot bring any effect.

"I am using my sword intent!" An thought for a while and spoke with certainty.

What kind of sword is her sword? It is a sword that is extremely gorgeous with the raging fire?

The female city lord looked pale: "You are crazy, you dare to burn spiritual energy?"

Burning spiritual energy can indeed strengthen its attack power, but it will also damage the meridians in the body. In the most serious situation, it will cause a sharp drop in the realm and you will never be able to practice again.

An continued her movements. She was indeed crazy. Shao Houde and the blacksmith were destroying his only thoughts one by one. What else can't be crazy?

"boom……"

A huge roar broke out in the center of the two, and the powerful waves instantly pushed the bodies of both sides away, and blood was spewing out of their mouths.

One move of the cold spring and autumn, leaving only the sad painting of sorrow and sadness, but the world is sunken and dull? Only the lonely shadow can't sleep!

The blacksmith came, and he stopped wiping the iron. He was slowly groping toward the place where An was unconscious. Whether he was alive or not, he should take the other person home.

The female city lord doesn’t have to worry about these problems. Even though her appearance has become much older, her breath is extremely weak, and there are still many people paving the way for her.

The huge sword moves An's burning spiritual energy exchanged for did not lose, nor did she win, so she was still the female city lord, and the city lord who lived in a quiet place in Xihai City.

The woman's battle ended, and Xia Chenglong's battle had just begun. The scenes appearing over the city would be an existence that ordinary people could not imagine.

A warrior is not a god, at least a low-level warrior is not a god.

People can improve their physical limits through practice, which includes using the spiritual energy between heaven and earth or increasing their physical strength to improve their jumping power and strength.

If you can take five or six meters in one step, this is completely within the scope of normal people's understanding. It is just like Xia Chenglong and others, staying in the air for a long time without any auxiliary measures, which is unimaginable.

Everyone in the world knows that the extraordinary realm is the dividing line for ordinary warriors. If you reach the extraordinary level, you can have your own special status in small and medium-sized cities.

As for entering the holy realm, it is definitely the level of the ancestors of the family. Few people will reach this point. As for the realms of asking God and concentrating the mind that look further, it is a legendary existence for ordinary people.

When asking about the road to God, you can cross mountains and rivers at will, and you can be without fear of any heat weapons.

This principle is very simple. They can move unlimitedly. No matter how powerful the thermal weapon is, how can they fight if they can't even find the target?

The momentum of Xia Chenglong and Murong Shanhe reached its peak, which means that their power reached its peak. This is a battle of asking God, which is unimaginable energy.

"Very good, it's this feeling." Murong Shanhe licked his lips and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Xia Chenglong, you finally stopped escaping, I thought you would be disappointed."

He wants to kill Xia Chenglong and break the evil obstacles in his heart, which is his greatest long-cherished wish so far.

Xia Chenglong didn't say anything, and there was nothing to say about a guy like this crazy person.

Not wanting to speak does not mean that the other party is not strong enough. The recognized master between heaven and earth is the honorary president of the Warriors Association. Except for that level, the most powerful person in the next generation belongs to them.

According to Murong Shanhe, warriors can only withdraw their value by fighting, so they must make progress and constantly challenge.
Chapter completed!