Whoosh ......

The figures of the five kings were blurred for a while, and they all disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were already thousands of zhang away, and they easily got rid of the sword and fist momentum.

At the same time, a strange smile appeared on the faces of these five kings, and at the moment just now, they all had a decision, which could turn the previous disadvantage into an advantage in an instant.

Bang!

In mid-air, the aura of the dragon sword overflowed, covering the entire sky, and on the opposite side, the fist momentum of the mountain struck, like a giant volley.

Such a sword momentum and such a fist momentum, after the five kings dodged, they were actually facing each other, and they were about to collide with each other.

"Hmph! want to flank us, naïve!"

"Yi Wu is crazy, it's okay to say, the control of his own strength has reached the point of retraction, but Qin Mo's carefulness is clearly a sword skill that transcends the existing realm......

"As long as there are two people, one of them has a flaw, and they will be broken with the power of thunder. ”

......

The martial arts cultivated by the five kings are from the same source, and they have a tacit understanding with each other, and just now, they thought of this way to reverse the situation.

However, in the next moment, the faces of the five kings changed suddenly, and their expressions were extremely difficult to look at. They were calculated, Yi Wumad and Qin Mo actually used false moves, and in the face of the five kings, they would actually use false moves.

I saw that in front of me, the sword momentum disappeared, the fist momentum returned to nothingness, and in mid-air, Qin Mo and Yi Wu flew wildly to converge, standing back to back.

"Good boy, in this life, Ben Shuai thinks he is as wise as a torch, but he can't think of it or see you wrong. Yi Wu stroked the gauntlets of his arms and laughed.

"How did Yi Shuai misunderstand me?" Qin Mo was a little surprised.

"Ben Shuai thinks he has overestimated you enough. Unexpectedly, in just two years, you have grown ten times faster than I imagined. You've only been eighteen for a short time, eighteen-year-old Heavenly Realm, eighteen-year-old young swordsman, hahaha......"

While speaking, Yi Wumad couldn't help laughing out loud, indescribably heroic and heroic, although he was in a crisis surrounded by strong enemies, he was extremely happy, and there was an inexplicable ease.

For a long time, how long ago was it, Yi Wumad couldn't tell, he vaguely remembered that standing in front of Marshal Xiling's chair, he could feel that heavy responsibility.

This position, of course, has a great deal of power, but there are too many things to shoulder, and it is a heavy responsibility......

Since then, Yi Wumad's martial arts have changed, and the iron blood and killing of the generals have been integrated into his fists, which are as heavy as black giant mountains. Because, this heaviness, is such a solemn color......

Shouldering this responsibility is like carrying a giant city, step by step to today.

Is it so tiring?

Yi Wumad can't say clearly, he won't explore this problem, many things in the world, once explored, it is likely that the faith will be shattered.

Until, more than two years ago, this young man was born out of thin air, set a legendary record, and walked step by step to the peak of the younger generation of Xicheng and Zhentianguo.

At that time, Yi Wumad saw hope, his heartfelt hope, this boy continued to grow up, growing to a height that made him look up. And then......

Take over his responsibilities and powers!

Therefore, he repeatedly recommended Qin Mo to Mo Lao of the Tianteng Sect, hoping that he would go to the Tianteng Sect to cultivate.

After that, although this matter did not come to fruition, although it was a pity, Yi Wumad didn't care too much, because he believed that this young man had reached that height step by step, and he would definitely be able to continue walking, and he had always believed in his own vision.

However, at the moment just now, this young man fought his sword and slaughtered a martial arts king.

Even Yi Wu's crazy state of mind was strongly shaken, and he felt incredible, thinking that he had recognized the wrong person.

He didn't expect that he had seen the wrong person, and the growth of this young man was far beyond his imagination, and perhaps it would not take a few years for this young man to achieve his expectations.

At this moment, Yi Wumad really felt his heart, he was really tired, he had shouldered the responsibility of Xicheng for too long, and he really wanted to take it off.

His desire to join the Xiling Legion has not changed since he was a teenager, but he just hopes to fight on the battlefield and protect his homeland with the soldiers!

Born in Xiling, guarding Xiling......

Bang!

At this moment, Yi Wu's crazy eyes were incomparably deep, and there was an incomparably deep sadness on his body, and the meaning of this killing desolation changed rapidly, integrating into his body and spreading to all four limbs.

Then, Yi Wu's crazy body flicked, obviously there was no change, but his body was majestic, and the black Yue phantom behind him gradually merged into one.

In this scene, whether it is the five kings or the horse commanders in the distance, they are all in unison, they are peerless powerhouses, and they know what such a change in Yi Wumad represents.

In this way, the natal king weapon in his hand is completely integrated. ”

In the distance, Yi Mingfeng was a little surprised, showed a look of approval, and nodded. This small Xiling Battle City is indeed peculiar, from Qin Mo, Jian Yueji and others, to Yi Wumad, they are all outstanding geniuses.

"Qin Mo, with Ben Shuai, let's fight together!" Yi Wu said in a low voice.

"It is my life's wish to kill the enemy side by side with Yi Shuai!" Qin Mo nodded, in fact, being able to go into battle with Yi Shuai to kill the enemy is the dream of countless young martial artists in Xiling Battle City.

Even the forces hostile to Yi Wu have to admit that Yi Shuai's merits to Xicheng are comparable to those of the first generation of Xiling Marshal.

Bang!

Yi Wumad's whole body shook, as if he shook it at will, but it was bursting out one after another like a mountain of fists, just with the explosion of his physique, he struck out a fist comparable to that of a martial arts king.

All over the body, there are fists everywhere, and every place can explode fists.

This kind of realm is the same as Qin Mojian's body, and his body is his sword, both of which are at the same level of attainment.

"The fist is like a mountain, the momentum is like a mountain, the enemy is shaken by the mountain, and the sky is falling apart!"

Yi Wumad put out a strange starting fist, but it was a vast fist that was like a madness, and the entire King Battle City was occupied by his figure and his fist momentum.

Thundered......

Before the fist reached the highest point, it burst out, bursting out like a golden iron horse, as if the two armies were facing each other, and suddenly the surprise soldiers came out, straight into the enemy formation, and wanted to take the rank of general.

On the other side, the commander of the horse, the five kings all felt that this punch was aimed at them, and they all performed their killing skills to fight against them.

However, when I first came into contact, I felt empty, without any strength, and it was a false trick?

As soon as this thought came to mind, suddenly, an overwhelming fist swept in, overlapping one after another, and seven times in succession, forming an overwhelming fist momentum.

This is the martial arts mystery of the natal king weapon - stacked mountain fist strength!?

Bang bang...... , The six kings tried their best to resist, but they kept retreating, they roared again and again, it was hard to believe, even if Yi Wumad had the natal king weapon, he was the peerless king, and it was impossible to really win with one enemy and six.

If it is Yi Wu's madness's cultivation and reaches the late stage of the king realm, there may still be this possibility, but now, how can he do it?

In the rear, Qin Mo understood why Yi Wumad was able to explode such a terrifying fist, because the obsession in his heart was realized, and the fist intent went straight to his heart, and he truly entered the level of fist and spirit.

This level is equivalent to the swordsman condensing a complete sword soul, and at the moment of successful condensation, he can burst out with incomparable power. On the battlefield, just like a general entering the enemy formation, with that iron-blooded invincible posture alone, he can deter thousands of troops.

"Fist Gang, my sword soul, when will it really condense and succeed......"

Qin Mo held it, and he was beside Yi Wumad, witnessing this peerless king's comprehension and comprehension, which made his heart pass through a trace of mystery.

It seems that there is only a trace of distance away from the step of condensing the sword soul, but he can't catch it.

"Kill these guys first!"

With a certain mind, Qin Mo's body moved, slashed out, and his body shot away like lightning.

The sword momentum is still the same, although this sword momentum is somewhat incomplete, which is equivalent to the sword skill of the top level of the ground level, but it is the most suitable group killing sword skill when used to deal with group enemies.

However, when the sword momentum first started, Qin Mo didn't notice it, and Zuo Xitian and Jian Yueji, who were watching the battle from a distance, were shocked, and their sword momentum now had some slight changes, which seemed to contain a trace of iron-blooded killing energy, and there was a trace of similarity with Yi Wu's fist momentum.

Although the two were surprised, they didn't think too much, they just thought they were wrong.

However, Yi Mingfeng next to him nodded and muttered, "Sure enough, it can finally be determined that the power of this kid's sword soul ......"

"Fang Yuan!" From the depths of Yi Mingfeng's throat, two vague voices squirmed, but they were inaudible.

(End of chapter)