Bang!

The miserable white sword qi was like a white dragon, directly splitting the iron wood into the air, and a strong shock wave swept in all directions.

Directly shredded a few small hills in the distance.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

But the soot shock wave dissipated.

Everyone looked at each other with delighted faces.

Because at this time, although there was some shortness of breath and flushing, there were no other injuries.

Not so with Ironwood.

The huge body was covered with sword marks, each one extremely deep, and the blood slowly flowed down.

The breath is also really sluggish.

This is seriously injured and has lost the ability to continue fighting!

But the physical pain was not at all a hundredth of the psychological pain, and he actually lost.

And again a fiasco.

Lost to a young man younger than him in Zhongzhou.

How is this possible!

If this is transmitted back to the North District, where will his face go?

And just now, I made a big fuss, this is a slap in the face.

It hurts so much, and I can't embarrass myself.

He immediately struggled to continue fighting, but was stopped by Zamu on the side, who shook his head and said, "You are not his opponent, I'll come!"

Although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey Zamu's order, and he also knew in his heart that he might lose even worse if he did it.

At this time, the spectators in Zhongzhou were cheering loudly, which was a bit of a vent.

After all, after Zamu and others came to Zhongzhou, they won consecutive battles, and their arrogance trampled on the face of Zhongzhou people.

There is a victory at the moment.

Naturally, it's to celebrate.

But some of them couldn't be happy.

Because it is obvious that Zamu is going to make a move, and although the absolute god has broken through, he is not yet Zamu's opponent.

So, the more excited I am now, the louder I will be hit in the face after a while.

Sure enough, Zamu walked towards the absolute godlessness, with a chill on the corner of his mouth, and chuckled: "Your talent is good, and you can be considered a genius in the North District outside, but you are still tender, so don't be too crazy, I will let you see it for a long time today!"

"Let's shoot!"

There is no god who does not talk nonsense at all, the sword in his hand is pointed directly at Zhamu, and the desperate sword aura is permeated, and the ghost cries wolf!

"Humph!"

Zamu snorted coldly, and immediately stepped out, the sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and he quickly slashed, cutting out a half-moon-shaped sword qi.

Like a strong wind, it comes in an instant.

"A sword of despair!"

There is no god like a great enemy, and he slashes out with a sword in both hands.

Bang!

The absolute godless flew upside down for dozens of meters, the tiger's mouth was numb, the sword almost came out of his hand, his throat was sweet, and he swallowed the blood stiffly.

"Despair is a terrifying attribute, but to give it to you is a tyrannical thing, you are not worth mentioning in front of me, give me defeat!"

Zamu sneered, and slashed down with another sword as he spoke.

"Fox of Despair!"

At this time, the absolute god had already felt despair, and his mind fell into despair, and all kinds of negative emotions permeated, enveloping Zamu.

Trying to interfere with him and reduce his combat effectiveness.

Ding Ding Ding Ding...

The negative emotion is an attack, but it is blocked when it gets close to Zaki.

Inaccessible.

At the same time, the Desperate Sword Soul was shattered and annihilated again.

Meanwhile.

The absolute godless suffered another heavy blow, and the whole person smashed into the ruthless sea.

Luckily, it's water.

If it's land, if you don't die, you will be crippled.

Yes.....

The godless roared into the sky, and his face became hideous at this time, this time he was really desperate.

Unprecedented despair.

This was the despair that he had never felt in Ye Xiao.

Although he was defeated by Ye Xiao's hands last time, he was not without backhand ability.

This time there was a deep sense of powerlessness.

It's like being in the ocean, no matter how much you struggle, it won't help.

The end is still drowned.

At this time, the Great Elder of the Aya Family, Aya Xingtong, and the Great Elder of the Yang Family, Yang Yuning, and others all frowned, this state of absolute godlessness is really dangerous.

It's been overblown.

If you can't adjust it in time, the whole person will be scrapped.

This Zha Mu is intentional.

Murder is nothing more than that.

"You call it absolutely godless, right, it's a very domineering name, in fact, it's not bad that you have such strength at your age, but when I was your age, my strength was more than three times stronger than you, this is the gap, no matter how hard you try to make up for it, it won't help!"

Zamu said proudly with one hand behind him.

Absolutely godless, his eyes rolled and his fists clenched tightly, he had always believed in himself.

But he was defeated one after another at the hands of Ye Xiao and Zamu.

It made him doubt himself.

It seemed that the feeling had played a role, and Zamu continued: "I heard that there is also a swordsman named Ye Xiao in your Zhongzhou, who is very crazy, he dares to call himself a sword saint, I don't know if he is here, and let me see how strong this sword saint is!"

He wanted to take back Tiemu's face and hit it.

took advantage of the situation to defeat all the younger generation in Zhongzhou, and then the older generation.

What a glorious feat.

I feel excited and excited when I think about it.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned again, not knowing how to answer.

"Isn't he there? He wasn't even here on such an occasion, did you guess that maybe we would challenge him, and he was too scared to come, hehe!"

Zamu continued to provoke.

Everyone was silent, no one expected things to develop to such a point, and Zamu's posture was to be swept by the old and the young.

"Ye Xiao won't be afraid, he is the king of our younger generation, it is our faith, how can he be afraid!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiao's iron fans stood up and yelled with great emotion.

"Wang, faith?" said in a disdainful tone on his face: "Then let me destroy your faith, as long as this Ye Xiao dares to fight, no matter when and where I will accompany him at any time, I am afraid that he will not dare to come!"

The voice fell for a long time, and still no one spoke.

At this time, someone suddenly pointed to the distance and exclaimed, "Hey, is it going to rain?

Everyone looked at the place where they could see with the naked eye, and the sky was dark for no reason, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the city.

This is not a dark cloud, but a sword momentum.

Exaggerate the terrifying sword momentum.

The sword momentum was rendered into ink and rose into the sky, spreading out, sweeping in a crushing posture.

The sword momentum was full of flint, sharpness, and extremely cold killing intent.

What's even more terrifying is that wherever the sword passes, whether it is flowers and trees, or birds, fish and insects, all lose their vitality and become gray.

Finally reduced to ashes.

"What a terrible sword momentum, who is this, I can't bear it from such a distance!"

"It's so domineering, the ancients are cloudy, the purple clouds come from the east, the heavens and men descend to the earth, and now the sword is attacking eastward, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth, it's too strong!"

As he spoke, the sword momentum was already extremely close, and he suppressed Zha Mu's sword momentum in a brutal manner, and a voice came; I heard that someone was going to challenge me, so I came!"

I can only change it today, and I have a terrible headache, and I will definitely make up for it tomorrow.

I guess I'm going to be sprayed again.

No way!

(End of chapter)