Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 161: Sweep!

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The sword that was so plain and unpredictable was able to suddenly develop such a power, and Liu Ke'er was shocked on the spot. Oncoming was not only the sword light that made people unable to open their eyes, but also the stern power of breaking through the sky, making people feel trembling from the heart.

"I wipe! Is it that I have hallucinations?" Hu Yue snarled and couldn't believe how big his eyes were. The brothers who rely on him on weekdays suddenly become so powerful, with a long sword in his hand, as if to sweep the world! This strong contrast, a heart attack that did not torture Hu Yue on the spot, can only be said that he is lucky and his heart is strong enough!

"Hu Yue, you must have lied to me before, otherwise this Wu Yang, how could it be so powerful?" Linger grunted her small face, unhappy.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Hu Yue was aggrieved, and almost burst into tears.

The expression of Tong Ping, the master of iron warfare, is definitely better than anyone. A pair of eyeballs protrudes out of the orbit. The shock in it instantly reaches an indescribable level of words. The True Qi secretly accumulated before was actually wiped out by the sword of Wu Yang, a breathing effort.

Jianmang is like a surge, the sword is like a tsunami, and he will be drowned at any time. Tong Ping couldn't believe his eyes for a while, until the violent wind rolled up by the sword's mantle was cut like a knife on his face, Tong Ping woke up to God, his mouth was strangely repeated, his palms struggling to gather together. True Qi, while madly retreating, swiftly hacking out, trying to block the terrifying sword.

"Hmph! Look down on Master? This is the end!" Wu Yang snorted coldly, without giving Tong Ping any chance at all, the fierce sword momentum, the ever-changing sword, and the dimmed Jianmang, rose again in an instant.

Tong Ping's Xiuwei is equivalent to Hu Yue. It shouldn't have been so bad. It should be blamed. He can only blame him for being too careless.

In front of the extremely exquisite Chaos Fighting Sword 2.0, once you lose your chance, you want to pull it back, unless your cultivation base is N heavier than the opponent, do n’t even think about it. The sword of Wu Yang is like a huge quagmire, Tong Ping will only sink deeper and deeper.

Today Wu Yang is destined to be a big day. Starting today, the name of Wu Yang will surely resound in every corner of Qingyun Martial Courtyard!

"What's the point! Let's do it!" Seeing that Tong Ping was given nowhere by the unknown Wu Yang to bi's heaven, there was no way to enter the ground, and the steel teeth with mouth full of Jin Sen hate were all crushed. Offensive, but not against Wan Dong, but Wu Yang.

Jin Sen has now realized that he is by no means an opponent of Wan Dong, and he rushes up at this time, which is tantamount to delivering food. It might as well, let other people start a consumption battle with Wan Dong, and finally he shoots again, one move to win, scenery and insurance. Jin Sen's abacus is pretty good. I may not be happy, I don't know.

Jin Sen moved, Liu Ke'er was also unambiguous, shouted to the three sisters, "Sisters, let us give these Iron War Dynasty guys a little lesson, let them know that they want to walk sideways in our Qingyun empire, no way!" "

"Ahhhh!" Liu Ke'er's voice hadn't landed, and a series of painful cries suddenly sounded.

"What's going on?" Liu Ke'er trembles in his heart and looks subconsciously. He immediately saw that five or six masters of Iron War Dynasty were flying in the sky. , Walking back and forth among the crowd, erratic. More than a dozen Iron War Dynasty masters, except Jin Sen, all tried their best to intercept, but they couldn't even touch other people's clothing corners.

"This ... is this still a human being?" Liu Ke'er just stared at it for a long time, and it was difficult to recover for a long time.

"Damn it!" Jin Sen is playing with his wishful thinking. When he suddenly found something wrong, he turned around and found that at least half of the masters of Iron War Dynasty had fallen to the ground and could no longer climb, but before and after, but It took only dozens of breaths.

Is there any reason? The fallen ones are all good players on the Qingyun list. Waiting for the genius, even if it is a pig, can't it be so fast?

"Uh!" While Jin Sen was in a trance, Tong Ping's screaming suddenly sounded.

Jin Sen hit a joke and hurriedly looked at it. In this moment, Tong Ping was drowned in the sword of Wu Yang. When Wu Yang received the sword, Jin Sen's heart was completely cold. Tong Ping's clothes were all turned into ragged, not to mention, the body was covered with dense and dense blood with different shades. At first glance, it was known that the injury was not light, and it was a waste.

"This is the master on the Qingyun list, it's not a good thing!" Wu Yang has already practiced Sword Fighting 2.0 at this time.