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Chapter 1912 Kill Qiu Wuming

But Qiu Wuming was too arrogant and didn't pay much attention to this ancient sword.

The black rust gradually fell off. When Qiu Wuming saw the magnificent golden sword, he felt his heart beating stopped and murmured in a lost voice: "It turned out to be the Holy Dao Xuanyuan!" s8f2

The heavy sword has no edge, the holy Taoist Xuanyuan!

This sword turned out to be the legendary Xuanyuan Sword. It actually existed and fell into Lu Xuan's hands. It was so terrible, so terrible!

When Qiu Wuming saw Xuanyuan Sword, he showed a fearful look at him at this moment. He had always been arrogant and felt a little timid in his heart.

"I want to sacrifice to Xuanyuan with your blood!" Lu Xuan said coldly.

This is Lu Xuan's strongest killer move. In the capital, he dared not take out the Xuanyuan Sword, because in the capital, there are not only many hidden powerhouses, but also many hidden sects.

Once the Xuanyuan Sword is released, how many people will have the idea of ​​it?

If the news of the birth of the Holy Dao Xuanyuan is leaked, the entire ancient martial arts world will be shocked, and Lu Xuan's troubles will definitely come one by one.

Lu Xuan didn't want to cause these troubles, so he kept hiding the Xuanyuan Sword. For Qiu Wuming, only Xuanyuan Sword was unsheathed to kill him.

Since Lu Xuan used the Holy Dao Xuanyuan, it means that he is the last blow to death!

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, Lu Xuan's temperament changed. His temperament was as sharp as a sword, and his aura was even more powerful than me who could break through the sky.

Lu Xuan’s most powerful thing is not martial arts, but swordsmanship!

But if Lu Xuan had used the Xuanyuan Sword at the beginning, it would not be Qiu Wuming's opponent, and he could only expose his killing moves so that Qiu Wuming could be wary of it.

At this moment, Lu Xuan's ghostly figure flashed, and a powerful aura burst out instantly. Qiu Wuming was inexplicably frightened. He felt that the aura was so terrifying!

However, how could a peerless strong man like an old monster like Qiu Wuming be scared by the Xuanyuan Sword? In danger, he quickly reacted.

Qiu Wuming gritted his teeth and roared, his fists churned, and his whole expression became extremely ferocious, and he shouted: "Seven Injury Fist!"

The extremely dazzling fist light was shocking, and the domineering fist force shocked the surrounding sand and soil, like the momentum of black clouds covering the city and destroying the city, so terrifying!

Qiu Wuming also used up his last dantian true energy and fought to the death!

It’s just that Lu Xuan drew his sword first, making him unable to defend himself, so Qiu Wuming could not exert ten percent of the power of the strongest seven-injury fist, and Lu Xuan wanted such a surprise attack!

The golden light shone, and the domineering aura of the emperor was fully displayed. The whole world seemed to have turned into a golden color. Lu Xuan roared: "The heavy sword has no edge, the holy Taoist Xuanyuan, one sword is Lingtian, and one kill in ten steps!"

Lu Xuan used the strongest sword move, and the monstrous sword intent was even more amazing and terrifying!

Kill in one ten steps! Qiu Wuming is so close to Lu Xuan, so Lu Xuan's sword can definitely exert 100% power.

Boom!

The amazing sword energy collided with the unparalleled fist force. The huge sound made the entire Qingyun Mountain feel as if it was shaken. The strong wind rustled, and within a radius of 100 meters, sand and gravel rolled and dust flew, just like a scene of destruction, making people feel frightened.

The collision of the strongest move was so terrifying. Xiao Ling'er in the distance was stunned. She never expected that Lu Xuan would hide such a powerful move and keep his hands behind him.

The Sword of the Holy Way is so extraordinary, shining golden light and destroying the dust!

When the shocking shock stopped and the smoke dissipated, Lu Xuan and Qiu Wuming's figures overlapped.

I saw that Lu Xuan and Qiu Wuming's clothes had been broken by the sword energy and fist force, and wounds were everywhere on their bodies, and the Xuanyuan Sword had already penetrated Qiu Wuming's chest!

Qiu Wuming held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly with both hands, his eyes slowly lost their minds. With a thud, he knelt on the ground, but he still held the sword tightly and did not let go.

Once upon a time, Qiu Wuming also wanted to become a master of swordsmanship and possess peerless divine weapons. The legendary Holy Dao Xuanyuan existed.

Unexpectedly, he actually saw the Xuanyuan Sword today and touched it really hard, but Qiu Wuming never thought that he would die under the Xuanyuan Sword!

Lu Xuan held the Holy Dao Xuanyuan tightly with one hand, drops of blood dripping from the tip of the sword, looking so dazzling and weird—

As soon as Xuanyuan comes out, who will compete with you!

Even the arrogant evil god Qiu Wuming died under the Xuanyuan Sword!

Lu Xuan used all his last bit of strength. Even though Xuanyuan's sword energy pierced the Qishen Fist's fist power, it still had its remaining power and hit his body.

A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, his internal organs were churning, and he suffered considerable injuries.

But Lu Xuan won this battle and could not save his life.

This battle will surely shock the entire ancient martial arts world!

Qiu Wuming still couldn't believe it. He was really unwilling to die. He was unwilling to be killed by such a young junior, but what if he was unwilling to do, he was defeated in the end.

Just now, I was confident that I wanted to cut off Lu Xuan's head, but now I've lost it. Qiu Wuming is really unwilling to accept it-

"I said, it's not certain who loses and who wins, but you don't believe it!" Lu Xuan endured the severe pain in his body and the dizziness in his head, and did not fall down, and said slowly.

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, Qiu Wuming's body trembled, and suddenly, he understood everything!

Qiu Wuming whispered: "I only now understand that you deliberately asked me to capture Xiao Ling'er and then fight for life and death with me. Your Xuanyuan Sword has been enduring and will not be released until this time, and it will only give me a fatal blow!"

"Lu Xuan, in terms of scheming and scheming, I am not half as good as you!" Qiu Wuming said with a trembling heart.

Qiu Wuming has completely awakened, why can he easily kidnap Xiao Ling'er? Why didn't Lu Xuan use the Xuanyuan Sword at first, and he wouldn't have been beaten so badly.

All this is for the last domineering sword!

Under Qiu Wuming's conceit and carelessness, he could not avoid all this, and the Seven Injury Fist could not be increased to 100% of the power in an instant.

Therefore, the strongest collision, Qiu Wuming could not kill Lu Xuan, but was killed by Lu Xuan's strongest attack, coupled with the cooperation of Xuanyuan Sword!

Thinking of Lu Xuan willing to suffer such a severe injury and make a final counterattack, it makes people feel terrible. Qiu Wuming knew that his cunning was not as good as his.
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