Chapter 703: A Martial God as Powerful as a Warrior

"Lose?"

The Martial God smiled, and the smile became even more contemptuous: "If you win, you'd better kill me, otherwise I won't spare your dog's life!" ”

Kong Sang snorted coldly and didn't say anything more. Wen? =≤≈.

He doesn't want to fight with the Martial God here, and seeing the real chapter under his hands is the real skill!

Just for a moment, the battle intent on Kong Sang's body had almost reached a boiling point, and the long sword behind him seemed to feel the battle intent on Kong Sang's body, as if there was a slight chirp.

At this moment, Kongsang seemed to be descended from heaven, and his whole body was filled with a tendency to look down on the world.

Compared with the strong killing intent and battle intent on Kong Sang's body, the martial god seemed to be ordinary, without the slightest breath fluctuation on his body, and the whole person was like an ordinary person, just standing there quietly, looking at Kong Sang with a smile, it felt like watching a clown jumping off the beam.

"Valkyrie, your time is over!"

When the words fell, Kong Sang's whole body seemed to be equipped with a device, and he disappeared directly in place with a jump, turning into an afterimage and heading straight for the martial god, and there was a whirring sound in the air.

Kong Sang, who was running wildly, turned his right hand into a sword, and rushed towards the throat of the martial god like lightning.

Although Kong Sang did not move the sword on his body, but used the hand sword, the hand sword was as sharp as a real sword, and directly cut a hole in the air in front of him, making a "swish" sound!

Just as Kong Sang's sword was about to reach the throat of the Martial God, the Martial God slowly raised his foot, and then stomped down to the ground!

"Bang!"

A foot stamped out, like a galloping horse, the whole earth shook, like an explosives explosion, the ground shook the mountains, and the cement road under his feet was even more torn apart.

Feeling the shaking of the ground, Kongsang's body shook violently, his footsteps stopped slightly, and the momentum on his body was even weaker.

At this time, the Martial God kicked out!

"Bang!"

A heavy kick hit Kongsang's body, and directly kicked the kick out of the air.

"Bang dang!"

With a muffled sound, Kongsang slammed into the ground.

Kong Sang, who was smashed on the ground, looked at the Martial God with a shocked and incredulous face, he didn't expect that the Martial God would just kick himself, kick himself out with one kick, and defeat himself with one move.

"No...... No way, you ...... How could you be so strong! Kong Sang looked at the Martial God with a face full of disbelief and shouted.

"More than 20 years ago, for the sake of your master's face, I accompanied you to play a few tricks, and twenty years later, I am looking at your master's face, giving you a chance to draw your sword and let you die." The Martial God said very arrogantly: "Let you know, in the next life, don't be too self-righteous!" ”

At this moment, the martial god was like an ancient emperor, looking down at Kong Sang with a posture of dominating the world: "Draw your sword!" ”

"Martial God, you are too arrogant!"

As the words fell, Kong Sang stood up directly from the ground with a carp upright, looking at the Martial God with a hideous and murderous face.

The next moment, Kongsang's right hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword!

"Sonorous!"

A sound like a dragon's groan sounded immediately, and he pulled out his sword, which he hadn't drawn in more than twenty years.

After pulling out the long sword, Kongsang, who was originally kind, seemed to have changed into a different person, with a fierce face, like a demon, which made people feel frightened when they looked at it.

After feeling the change in Kongsang, the martial god's brows furrowed slightly, but then he relaxed.

"Seven Stars Flowing Moon Sword!"

As soon as the sword word fell, I saw Kong Sang's right hand wave, and immediately conjured up seven sword flowers, the flowers were brilliant, like six fireworks in the dusk, you can see from afar, the sword qi is scattered everywhere, the surrounding buildings are destroyed, and the grass foam and fine crumbs are flying all over the sky, just like a hurricane hit, and people turn over on their backs.

And the Martial God stood in place, motionless!

"Huh!"

The long sword struck at the Martial God with a murderous intent, like a comet hitting the moon, incredibly fast, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

The impenetrable sword wind was like a big net, enveloping the Martial God, making him unable to hide.

At this moment, the sword light seemed to make the heavens and the earth lose color!

At this moment, the killing intent on Kongsang's body was extremely strong, especially after seeing the Martial God wrapped in his sword net, there was no movement, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Whirring ......"

The long sword slashed out, as if it was about to split the martial god in half with a sword.

In an instant, Kong Sang arrived in front of the martial god, and with the determination to kill, he slashed down with a sword that must be killed.

Just when Kong Sang's sword was about to slash at the Martial God's head, I saw his right hand raised, and his middle and index fingers directly clamped the long sword, making it unable to move in the slightest.

After this change, Kong Sang's face changed drastically, his mortal sword, a sword with all his strength, was caught by the martial god with two fingers.

A fear from his soul instantly took over his body.

Immediately, Kong Sang wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but it was too late.

The Valkyrie's right hand suddenly forced, and the two fingers slammed together!

"Click!"

A crisp sound came out immediately, and without waiting for Kong Sang to react, the right hand of the Martial God holding the broken blade shook slightly!

"Whoosh!"

I saw that the sword blade given by the Martial God was like a meteor, rushing towards Kongsang with a bright light.

"Poof!"

The broken blade pierced Kong Sang's throat directly, and blood spilled out.

One move, just one move, Kongsang, who has the realm of the sun, was killed by the Martial God in seconds.

"Clank!"

The broken sword in Kongsang's hand slowly fell to the ground, and he instinctively stretched out his hand to cover his neck, and at the same time looked at the martial god with a frightened face, as if looking at the devil: "You...... You...... Are you ...... It's ...... home."

Before he finished speaking, Kong Sang fell directly to the ground, his eyes widening, and he looked dead.

Until he died, he couldn't close his eyes and couldn't accept this fact.

More than 20 years ago, he once received ten moves from the Martial God, and was able to abuse the palace Shangyu, but more than 20 years later, he couldn't even catch the Martial God's moves, and the Martial God had not yet come out with a sword.

If he draws his sword......

It's a pity that Kong Sang is already dead, and he can't see the scene of the Martial God coming out of the sword at all.

And even if Kongsang is immortal, can he really see the Martial God draw his sword?

After all, Kongsang, who has the realm of the sun, was killed by the martial god with his bare hands, so who else in this world can force him to use his sword?

"Your master can barely take ten moves in my hands, do you think you can beat your master?" The martial god looked at the ground with wide eyes, and said with an unwilling empty voice!

As soon as the words fell, the Martial God picked up the empty mulberry in one hand and headed towards the villa where the Rakshasa Woman lived.

In an instant, the Valkyrie came to the villa where the Rakshasa lived in it.

After seeing the Martial God, the Rakshasa Woman's face immediately showed a respectful look: "Master, what you have in your hand is ......"

"A guy who doesn't know the height of the sky." The Martial God said lightly: "Help me send him back to the Potala Palace another day!" ”

"Yes!" Rakshasa said respectfully.

"By the way, I told Gelug Gyatso a word, I want to take revenge on me, move my nephew, and I will slaughter him!" The Martial God said arrogantly.

After hearing the words of the Martial God, the Rakshasa couldn't help but shudder.

She had never seen the martial god so angry that he wanted to slaughter someone else's palace, and among the people who wanted to slaughter it was the living Buddha of Tibet, the number one master Gelu Gyatso!

However, all along, the Rakshasa Girl was also very puzzled and puzzled, the Martial God was obviously so powerful, and he was so worried about Xue Chen, sometimes Xue Chen would follow him behind him when he went out, protecting him, why did he face such danger now.

He took action to destroy everyone, and slaughtered them all, so that Xue Chen could live a stable life.

But the Martial God didn't make a move, unless Xue Chen encountered a life-and-death crisis and couldn't face an opponent, the Martial God would make a move, and as long as the Martial God made a move, no one would be able to escape from him, let alone survive.

"Master, aren't you going to see him?" The Rakshasa did not treat the Valkyrie as indifferently as she did to others.

"Don't look!" The Martial God snorted: "The little guy has his own business, solve it by himself!" ”

"And you, you can't tell him that I'm already out of the mountain, and you can't let him know that I'm helping him behind my back!"

"Master, don't you understand why you're doing this?"

"Do you know how Wrinkled Eagle learned to fly?"

Rakshasa shook her head.

"When the eagle gives birth to a chickling, when it grows up and is ready to fly, the mother eagle breaks off most of the bones in her wings and pushes them down from a great height; Although the eaglet was in severe pain from breaking the bones in its wings, it had to struggle to fly or fall to its death. ”

"Struggling will supply their wings with blood, and they will be healed in a short time, and the wings will be as hard as iron and more powerful."

"Either he will make me the eagle above the nine heavens, or he will make me the white bones in the ground, my Xue family doesn't need a person who relies on the waste of his ancestors to be powerful!"

"The same goes for you!"

After feeling the sharp gaze of the Martial God, the Rakshasa did not dare to look at it, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"Of course, I won't be as cruel as those eagles, if the enemy he really can't face dares to attack him, I will send him to Yellow Springs." The Martial God said coldly: "If you can't even deal with an opponent as strong as him, then it will be his life to die!" ”

"I can't blame anyone!"

"I see!" The Rakshasa said heavily, "Don't worry, he and I won't let you down!" ”

The Martial God nodded, and a light smile appeared on his face: "You guys have made me very satisfied!" ”

"But do you regret being his shadow?"

"I'd rather die than regret!" The Rakshasa said with a solemn face.

"Stay by his side, I'm not here and you'll have to take care of him."

"Master, what do you want to ......?"

"Kill!" The corners of the Martial God's mouth slowly showed a cold color: "After more than twenty years, I'm afraid they have forgotten the lessons of the year!" ”

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(ps: Although I don't want to scold, I also know that scolding is wrong, but someone has to force Qiu Feng to scold, brothers and sisters understand Qiu Feng can't help it!) Don't be ashamed of your face, ignore you once or twice, and put your face on it, I really think I don't dare to scold you, I met your mother when I went to a nightclub at night, and I got on her, or did my brother who read my book go to a nightclub to play and just met your mother, or what's wrong? If you don't want to see it, don't look at it specially, it's obviously unhappy, but you still watch it every day, how cheap do you say, what kind of gene is so powerful that can produce such garbage like you? What was left behind by the Eight-Nation Alliance? It is estimated that the Chinese can't do this, whatever you want, you still don't read my book, go home and see your mother, your mother and a few blacks are at home, they are all bleeding! Fuck Nyima as you like, don't look at it if you don't like it, it's cheap, your father put you on the wall and then cut it off and stuffed it inside your mother's, otherwise how could it be so rubbish? Junk goods, what kind of thing, you have the ability to write it, you can't write it and it's blind to compare, don't look at it if it's not happy, cheap goods! )