"He... He's not dead?" someone screamed with wide eyes.

"Didn't you die under such a terrifying attack?, is this person a monster?" the people of the Yuanwu army secretly stammered.

"It seems that this person is a very powerful martial artist. Yi Dahai's face sank, and he asked sideways: "Have you notified the martial master?"

"I've already called the martial master, and the martial master's side should already know, they must be rushing here. ”

"In that case, then we have to hold this person back before the martial master arrives. Yi Dahai condensed.

"Good!"

Everyone nodded, reinvigorated, and ready to fight again.

The Compassion Young Master looked at everyone quietly, and then nodded: "Yes, very good, you martial arts people seem to be much more interesting than the ones I have seen in the book, since this is the case, then let me appreciate your strength!"

"Bastard!"

Jian Zhen was enraged, and said with a cold face: "Everyone listen, follow me! Capture this person and ask the martial master for credit!"

"Yes. ”

People were inspired, and one by one they were not afraid of death and rushed towards the son of compassion.

There was no joy or sorrow on the face of the sympathetic child, and there was no fear at all.

Just looking at the palm of his hand, a verdant flute appeared, the body of the flute rotated, and a slender and straight sword was drawn.

"Senju Mountain!"

The sword really took the lead, the first to rush, a sword fell, the sword was like a thousand mountains, the momentum was endless, and it was extremely heavy.

But the son of compassion raised his sword with a backhand.

The sword body is flat, and the sword shadow is in a trance.

Clang!

A crisp sound came out.

Just look at Jian Zhen's confident blow was actually cut off alive.

"What?"

Jian Zhen's pupils shrank, and his face was full of incredulity.

And the next moment, a slap lightly slapped Jian Zhen's chest.

This palm can be said to be light and light, without the slightest violence, without the slightest strength, like a greeting between relatives and friends, no one can associate it with a deadly killing move.

Jian Zhen's eyes were dull, he found that he didn't want to defend this palm, although this palm was very slow, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't raise his strength at all, and once he wanted to resist with strength, he felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart...

What's going on?

Jian Zhen's heart was beating wildly, and his eyeballs were about to fall out of his sockets.

Syllable!

The slap lightly slapped on Jian Zhen's body.

The next second...

Boom!

A burst of pop marks exploded!

Jian Zhen flew out upside down, rushed out of the crowd, and fell heavily to the ground, shaking the ground as he smashed.

He vomited blood desperately, and the blood was mixed with all kinds of minced meat.

The people around him hurriedly rushed to help him up, only to find that Jian Zhen's chest was blurred with blood and flesh, and there were cracks all over his body, and the strength of his body was rapidly dissipated...

Jian Zhen! Abolished?

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief!

Although Jian Zhen's strength in Taoyuan is not considered to be top, when the Shatian Clan and the Tibetan Heaven Clan are fighting, Jian Zhen is already a great commander-level existence, and his means are beyond doubt.

But such a strong man, in front of this gentle and jade-like son-in-law, was abolished with one palm?

Terrible, right??

"Ahh

"Hmm!!"

"Poof!"

...

At this moment, a series of strange noises came out.

In the crowd, figures flew out of it.

Those are all the masterpieces of the Compassion Child.

At this moment, he is dancing lightly with a slender sword, his eyes are sad, his expression is pitiful, his movements are not fast, and his steps are exquisite, as if he is dancing.

And his sword is not the slightest bit violent at all, gently raised, gently raised, very beautiful.

But.

He didn't kill people with his sword, he just blocked the swords that came from his surroundings, and then slammed them with his palm, hitting the chests of the warriors around him.

Judging from his actions, he is going to abolish all the martial artists around him!

The scene is particularly bizarre.

The situation has become out of control.

Who would have thought that these thousands of martial arts elites would not be able to deal with this young boy?

"Chief, the G30 shells have been loaded and are ready to be fired. A former warrior shouted.

"All retreat!"

Yi Dahai immediately roared at the crowd over there.

When the warriors heard this, they immediately dispersed in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one around him.

"Huh?"

Sympathy was slightly suspicious, and looked strangely at the muzzle of his tank.

"Launch!" Yi Dahai did not hesitate and gave the order.

Boom!

Two tanks fired in an instant.

Crimson shells erupted directly and blasted towards Compassion.

But compassion still didn't dodge, picked up the long sword and slashed over.

But the moment his sword just touched the cannonball...

Bang!

An earth-shattering pop sounded.

The shell exploded directly.

A large amount of gray-white liquid splashed and poured on the body of the Sympathetic Child.

In an instant, the energy rippling around the Sympathetic Son disappeared.

He frowned, urging his qi veins.

Only to find that all the qi veins were sealed in this liquid, and they could not penetrate this liquid at all.

"It's done!"

Yi Dahai was overjoyed and said happily.

"Well done, Lord Yi!" the warriors shouted excitedly.

"Quick, take him down!" Jian Zhen shouted weakly.

Only then did people react, and one by one they rushed towards the son of compassion like crazy.

However, at this time, the Sympathetic Boy shook his head.

I just watched him take out a fiery red bead from his pocket, and then squeezed it slightly.

The beads are crushed.

A ball of flame engulfed him in an instant.

"What?" the crowd was stunned.

The flames were burning, but the sympathetic son did not have the slightest pain.

When the flames disappeared, the appearance of the Compassion Boy reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

But at this moment, there is no longer any viscous and transparent liquid on his body, his body is also intact, and his clothes are neat.

These liquids... Purified by that flame!

"How can this be?" Yi Dahai was also stunned.

No one expected that the Sympathetic Son would have this trick...

"Quick, reload the G30 shells immediately!" the commander next to him shouted urgently.

But it's too late.

The Compassion Boy rushed in an instant, directly cutting the muzzles of the two tanks.

The people of the original military unit shot wildly.

I just saw that the body of the hidden boy was like lightning, shuttling in the rain of bullets, and then disappeared into the crowd, waving his palms wildly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The dull sound sounded like firecrackers.

Then a large number of figures were blasted out.

All of them, without exception, were abolished and fell to the ground unable to get up.

Without the fire support of the original armed forces, everyone was instantly defeated like a mountain, and they were already defeated.

The rest of the people gathered together and stared nervously and fearfully at the Childe of Compassion.

The Compassion Boy walked slowly, still without much expression on his face.

"You've got something to do. He patted the dust on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Those two organs just now are very interesting, they can actually seal my energy, incredible, if it weren't for my father giving me a Pure Fire Pill before leaving, I'm afraid I might really be taken down by you! It's a pity, your means are limited to this, and there is nothing else!"

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly froze, and his pace stopped, and his energy was full of energy.

"Now, it's my turn! Your Lord of the Martial Arts has abolished thousands of people in the Sumeru Domain, and today, I will depose you as a response to the Lord of the Martial Arts!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the Sympathetic Boy rushed again.

The momentum is still gentle, but the aura in it shocks everyone.

The rest were breathing hard and their scalps tingling.

Because they found that they couldn't catch the figure of the Sympathetic Son at all.

That's too fast!

In front of them, the Son of Compassion... Like a god!

Boom!

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and stood in front of everyone.

The brutal force swung out from under the man's feet.

The ground shook.

The Sympathetic Boy glanced at the person and frowned, but did not stop immediately, but slapped his palm at the man's chest.

It's still that weird palm technique, so that ordinary warriors can't have the idea of resisting and dodging.

But this palm struck, and he was greeted by an iron fist.

"What?"

The Sympathetic Son was stunned for a moment, and as soon as the person reacted, his palm was hit hard, and his body flew out upside down, until it hit the top of the doorpost of the Martial Realm Gate before stopping.

He fell to the ground, his body surging with qi and blood, and he almost didn't stand firm.

What amazing power.

He lifted his eyes and looked at the white-haired man standing in front of him.

"You're just... The Lord of the Martial Arts?"

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