"Let's go up together and kill this kid!"

Manopa shouted in a deep voice.

The white tiger under Manupa's crotch let out a wild roar, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Manupa's black staff burst out of a thick black mist.

The black mist stirred the heavens and the earth, and went straight to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Rika Ozawa, the great swordsman of the island nation, wields a sword.

A shocking sword light rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang with a snap of his fingers.

Manupa deserves to be named Thailand's No. 1 head lowering division.

Rika Ozawa is also worthy of being the proud disciple of the great swordsman Purple Clan Kiyotsuki who crisscrosses Kyushu Island.

If these two people don't make a move, it will be enough, and as soon as they do, it will be a killing intention that destroys the world and destroys the world.

These two people are also the most powerful masters Zhang Xiaoqiang has encountered so far.

Even the White Tiger King Kong, Xuanwu King Kong, and Xue Longxiang of Longma Temple joined forces, and they were not enough to threaten Zhang Xiaoqiang in the slightest.

The Black Mist Elder of the Southern Witch Sect can be regarded as a top master, and he did not put the slightest pressure on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Manopa and Rika Ozawa joined forces to attack, and even Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a pressure.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put away his contempt and punched Manupa.

"Boom ......"

This mass burst into a flaming fist.

Zhang Xiaoqiang used Shennong's true qi and the power of fire to kill this flame fist.

The flame was like a fire lotus, touching the black mist emitted by Manopa's scepter, just like the flame touching cotton, the black mist was instantly ignited.

With a flick of his fingers, the black mist was burned by the flames.

Manupa's body jerked back, and he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with disbelief.

Ignoring Numapa's shock, Zhang Xiaoqiang swung his sword at Rika Ozawa.

The ruler-long short sword burst out with a golden sword aura as thin as silk threads.

The sword qi is like silk, this is the transcendent realm of swordsmanship.

Martial artists who practice kendo all understand a truth, that is, it is easy to have a majestic sword qi, but it is difficult to have a sword qi.

The sword aura is majestic, the attack area is wide, and its lethality is not so powerful.

The sword aura is like silk, the attack surface is small, and it focuses more on the momentum and power of a sword, reaching the realm of simplicity and returning to the basics, and its lethality is endless.

Without a certain cultivation and state of mind, it is impossible to use the realm of 'sword qi like silk'.

Ozawa Rika's sword qi showed a majestic momentum, and Ozawa Rika couldn't swing the level of 'sword qi like silk'.

In the face of Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword of 'sword qi like silk', Ozawa Lixiang's heart was like ashes, she knew that her sword could not fight against Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword.

"Sneer, sneer, sneer......"

That trace of golden sword qi directly broke through the majestic sword qi of Rika Ozawa, making a sound like burning electric welding.

Rika Ozawa's body couldn't withstand the power of this backlash, and she took more than twenty steps back again and again before she barely managed to stabilize her body.

Rao is like this, Ozawa Rika's internal organs seem to have moved to a position, and the body is overturned, and the pain is unbearable.

Rika Ozawa's face turned pale and her eyes were frightened.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword is too powerful, and the most powerful thing is not the lethality of the sword qi that shatters her sword qi, but the supreme sword intent contained in this casual sword.

This is a kind of supreme sword intent of simplicity, returning to the basics, great consummation, great integration, and great killing.

With Ozawa Rika's cultivation, she would not have been able to comprehend the powerful sword intent of Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword, but she had been practicing kendo with the great swordsman of the island country Zi Clan Qingyue since she was a child, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, she could also feel the supreme sword dao and sword intent that she could not reach.

Rika Ozawa had only seen this kind of sword intent in Master Zi's Qingyue's swordsmanship.

Zi Clan Qingyue wielded the supreme sword intent, and she had to use it with all her might.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slashed at random, revealing the sword intent of the simplest avenue.

Doesn't this mean that Zhang Xiaoqiang's kendo cultivation is even more unfathomable than her master, Zi Qingyue?

Rika Ozawa couldn't afford to think about it anymore.

"The Great Head Descending Master Numapa, that's all you can do?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang held the ruler-length short sword in one hand, shrugged his shoulders senselessly, and said lightly.

looked at Rika Ozawa again, with a playful look on her face, and said, "The disciple of the great swordsman of the island country, Zi Clan Qingyue, is it at this level? Is it because your talent is too poor, or is Zi Clan Qingyue not good at teaching?"

Manupa and Rika Ozawa were both pale and white-faced.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words were too serious for their stimulation and injury.

"Kid Megalomania......"

Manupa was furious, and his black scepter danced in the air, and a colorful viper flew out of his black scepter.

The poisonous snake is only half a meter long, but it carries a strong sense of danger.

This poisonous snake is a highly poisonous thing that Manopa has spent twenty years cultivating.

The poisonous snake itself is a great poison, and for the past twenty years, Manopa has been fed with poisonous spiders, poisonous scorpions, poisonous centipedes, poisonous wasps, poisonous lizards, poisonous toads and other highly poisonous things.

The poisonous snake absorbs all kinds of poison, and it becomes the most poisonous thing in the world.

Manopa once used his poisonous snake to fight the witch king of the Southern Witch Cult, and finally the witch king's poisonous centipede was bitten to death by the poisonous snake, and the battle also ended in the defeat of the witch king.

"......"

Lyka Ozawa also let out a soft sound, she used her whole body cultivation, accumulated sword momentum, and tore the air with a sword, and the wind swept towards Zhang Xiaoqiang like a dark cloud.

Numapa volleyed into the air at the same time and patted the white tiger under his crotch.

The white tiger, which was two meters tall and three meters long, swept a gust of wind and pounced towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Numapa wields poisonous snakes and white tigers.

Rika Ozawa slashed her sword with all her might.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held a sword alone and faced three strong attacks.

Sultan Haji's face was surprised, it was undeniable that Manupa's poisonous snake and white tiger were very powerful threats, and Sultan Haji's ancient xenomorph centipede could not fight against Manupa's poisonous snake and white tiger.

It is Ozawa Rika's sword, even if it is not as powerful as Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword of Dao Zhijian, its threatening power is also something that Sultan Haji cannot fight.

Sultan Haji stared at the scene tightly, he was more nervous than Zhang Xiaoqiang in the face of three attacks.

"That's pretty much ......"

In the face of the three attacks, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have a trace of fear, but had a strong confidence on his face.

"Wu Xiaoman, show up ......"

"Little Kim, show up ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang released Wu Xiaoman and the six-winged golden cicada at the same time.

Wearing black and silver armor and more than three meters tall, the ghost general Wu Xiaoman rushed towards the white tiger and directly hit the white tiger with his body.

The six-winged golden cicada spread its wings and bit down on the poisonous snake.

The venomous snake is the favorite of the six-winged golden cicada.

In a snap of his fingers, the poisonous snake was bitten off by the six-winged golden cicada by seven inches.

The six-winged golden cicada ate the poisonous snake clean in the blink of an eye.

The poisonous snake that Manopa has raised for twenty years is so vulnerable in front of the six-winged golden cicada.

"Bang!"

Wu Xiaoman also collided with the white tiger and made a loud noise.

The body of the white tiger, even if it is strong, is composed of flesh and essence blood, which is as strong as the ghost general Wu Xiaoman.

Wu Xiaoman is an ancient ghost general, and his combat power is unparalleled.