"The Sword of Wind!"

Xia Muyang pulled out the Ice Spirit Saber, and it was a simple and unpretentious sword qi that could not see any sharp aura.

However, in the big tube wooden peach pose, it felt as if it was facing an enemy in an instant, and it felt like it was about to be torn apart.

Don't you see, has everything around this sword energy disappeared like annihilation?
"In the lower realm, there are such terrifying people!" Datong Mutaoshi finally began to admit Xia Muyang's strength.

"However, it is still not enough to defeat me. Brat, let me tell you what absolute strength is!"

Traveling through the space in a big-tube wooden peach style, he disappeared in front of Xia Muyang and appeared behind him.

"Roar!"

A punch wrapped in hot flames blasted out, and the air was shaken unbearably, like mud, with an extraordinary binding force.

"Moke Zongliang!"

However, after Xia Muyang uttered these words, Datong Mutaoshi couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror.

The space was actually frozen directly!
His fist just stopped behind Xia Muyang.

Xia Muyang turned around, and a cold light kept enlarging in his eyes.

The sharp knife, carrying a cold chill, invaded every cell of his body, making him shiver.

"You bastard!"

He broke free from the frozen space immediately, and he also waved a long knife, tearing the air and slashing towards Xia Muyang.

Xia Muyang proudly resisted!
It's been too long, and he hasn't found an opponent worthy of his all-out effort, which makes him feel like his body is going to rust.

"bass!"

The space trembled, the sharp sound exploded the earth, and the rolling waves vented out. This was a terrifying aftermath that was enough to kill a shadow level.

The two started a high-speed confrontation, sparks, and strong waves never stopped.

The space was about to be torn apart by them, wrinkled and twisted, and muddy, making it difficult to move an inch.

The surrounding mountains and the earth collapsed in pieces.

"bass!"

There was no sign of the two of them in the air at all, nothing at all.

The only evidence that someone was colliding was the constant flying of sparks, and occasional spatters of blood.

"Very good, very good, it's really cool, I haven't felt this kind of hearty hitting feeling for several years!"

Suddenly, Xia Muyang's crazy voice sounded in the air, and the two suddenly appeared, and then they collided again.

The space was shaken, the color of the sky changed, and Xia Muyang's body was covered with blood-red wounds.

But as if he didn't know the pain, his expression was shining, and the light in his eyes was almost piercing. It was a kind of eyes that made Datong Mutaoshi terrified.

"Boom!"

The arms of the two people could not be seen at all, only the sparks of weapons colliding kept flashing.

However, compared with Xia Muyang's relaxed and freehand style, the big-tube wooden peach pose is somewhat strenuous, and the figure is retreating again and again.

When Xia Muyang is not inferior to him in strength, speed, and other auxiliary means, the big tube wooden peach style is really not necessarily the opponent of Xia Muyang who has experienced many battles and climbed out of the dead.

Without him, Xia Muyang has too much experience.

"what!"

There was a sudden cry of pain in the big tube wooden peach pose, and waves of blood splashed out from the shoulders.

Xia Muyang's sword is too violent!
All the power and aura are restrained, but you will know how terrifying it is only when you encounter it.

Just like a comet exploding, the terrifying power made him feel a little overwhelmed.

The weapons transformed by the power of the Six Paths were all split open, and the terrifying sword intent that seemed to be able to cut space even rushed into his body, destroying it wantonly.

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