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Chapter 138 One Sword(1/2)

Chapter 138 A sword

"Absolutely, although Wang Shuai is very strong, he never kills the enemy in one move when fighting. Wanshan always kills the enemy in one move. Who is stronger and who is weak is clear at a glance."

"Yes, I, the gambling king, is in Wanshan's hands, and I can't take a single move or a hammer!"

"Yes, with one hit, thousands of mountains can kill Wang Shuai."

"One hammer? It's too short, I'll bet on two hammers. What does Wang Shuai say? He is also a top ten master."

"Yes, Wang Shuai just killed the werewolf Guan Qi, very strong. I think Wang Shuai can take a few moves under Wanshan's hands."

"Maybe, Wang Shuai can win."

On the battlefield.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were talking a lot.

Many people are chatting and laughing casually.

As for who wins, it has nothing to do with them.

Everyone was watching a lively trip.

And at this time.

Wanshan, holding a sledgehammer, saw Wang Shuai coming, and he had already taken action directly.

Because of the battle time, one minute.

Enough.

He only needs one hammer.

Buzz...

Wanshan hit it hard and smashed it out fiercely.

He almost used up all his divine power.

Because Wanshan knew that Wang Shuai was powerful.

Faced with a powerful opponent like Wang Shuai, of course, you have to give Wang Shuai a heavy blow.

The hammer hit him like a terrible mountain, hitting Wang Shuai hard.

The divine power is vast and suppresses all directions.

The sledgehammer shaved a harsh sound of breaking the wind.

The huge sledgehammer was just a flash.

Like a sacred mountain, it appeared in front of Wang Shuai.

The sledgehammer was in the hands of Wanshan Wheel.

A terrifying and powerful divine power surged.

The sledgehammer showed amazing speed.

The divine power surged at speed.

In the blink of an eye.

The sledgehammer was like a majestic mountain, rolling up a shocking and supreme power, and smashed it directly into Wang Shuai's head.

So terrible.

I saw this mountain-like sledgehammer appear.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but scream in shock.

"It's scary. Wanshan's divine power has actually reached such a terrible step?"

"Hey, that boy Wang Shuai is going to be miserable!"

For a moment.

Many geniuses from the Divine Sword Sect sighed.

As a master.

Of course they could see how terrible the one-hit of Wanshan was?

This will.

Wanshan held a sledgehammer in his hand, and a sneering sneer appeared on his face.

He felt that this would definitely kill Wang Shuai.

Showdown!

Seeing this, Wang Shuai no longer retained it.

He took out the spiritual sword.

Acquired Spirit Treasure.

Only in this way can we fight against the terrible mountains.

At this time, Wang Shuai... made his sword.

call out!

The spiritual sword in Wang Shuai's hand was cut out directly.

"Click."

The spiritual sword slashed down from the sledgehammer in an instant.

One sword and two halves.

Very fast.

Like a sword lightning, the sledgehammer was cut off in an instant.

This is definitely something that Wanshan didn't expect.

He never expected that Wang Shuai had a spiritual sword on his body.

The sword light was like lightning, and it slashed at Wanshan's body again.

Buzz!

A cold and ruthless sword.

The moment the sword light flew out.

In Wanshan's eyes, the entire world here was in front of him and it completely darkened.

There is extremely darkness in front of Wanshan.

But in this endless dark world, Wanshan saw this ruthless, cold and terrifying sword again.

The extraordinary sword light is dazzling, so dazzling.

Slash and slash at him.

In an instant, it was as uncomfortable as ten thousand years.

The brilliance of this sword is indescribable.

Its power is so terrible that it cannot imagine.

Unacceptable.

With Wang Shuai's full-strength attack, the sword power increased by more than hundreds of times!

His werewolf bloodline can burst out hundreds of times of power.

Wanshan could not resist this sword no matter what.

"puff!"

The spiritual sword in Wang Shuai's hand passed through Wan Shan's body.

Wanshan's mouth of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Then Wanshan's arrogant smile that had been hanging on his face immediately solidified.

The arrogance in his heart and the divine power.

It was also in an instant that it disappeared.

Wanshan's eyes were filled with an incredible shock at this last moment.

There were ten thousand incredible appearances on his face.

Wanshan stared at the spiritual sword in Wang Shuai's hand.

It seemed as if I had seen something incredible.

Then, Wanshan's body was in half.

Burp is absent.
To be continued...
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