"You can't blame me if you want to die yourself! Let's see if you have the ability to take me again." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xiongtian's face was full of hideousness, and he stepped out as he spoke, and the fine steel rod shot again.

The wind is howling, and a stick comes out, like thunder.

As soon as he saw this posture, Wu Liang knew that this guy had already started to kill. But this was exactly what he wanted, and he let out a long roar: "Haha, it's good to come, I'm missing a whetstone!"

Ignoring the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he turned his palms again and went against the trend.

In an instant, the two were entangled in one place. The palm shadow stick wind whistled back and forth, and everyone outside the venue saw two figures suddenly merging, and a thunderous roar came out from time to time, and the sand flew away within a radius of several zhang.

In an instant, the two had already attacked each other in dozens of moves.

Every time he attacked, Wu Liang would be knocked back several steps, and one of them was even swept in the back with a stick, and the whole person was swept away. Just when everyone thought that this kid was finished, he stood up reflexively with a carp, and laughed even more in his mouth, "Haha, cool, come again!"

Before he said that, the whole person had rushed out again, a point faster than before.

At first, the spectators thought that this kid was an idiot, and he didn't know how to back down in the face of the powerful fine steel stick, and he kept attacking and attacking hard, and he was simply tired of it.

But slowly, the disdain in everyone's eyes disappeared. In addition to the roaring sound of the wind and the dull sound of impact, only the sound of Wu Liang's arrogant and crazy laughter remained.

At first, Xiongtian was sarcastic from time to time, but as time passed, Xiongtian was silent. Gritting his teeth, he didn't say a word, just buried his head and blindly attacked, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, but in addition to the killing intrigue, he couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his heart.

Although he has always had the upper hand, he seems to have been pressing Wu Liang all the time. But he could clearly feel that Wu Liang's attacks were getting sharper and sharper, and the moves that were still a little rusty at the beginning were becoming more and more sophisticated.

With this change, he is becoming more and more unable to maintain this pressure and hitting advantage. The fine steel rod in his hand, which was originally like an arm and a finger, became heavier and heavier, and even his breath became as hot as fire.

On the contrary, although Wu Liang was scarred and embarrassed, he was like a monster, fighting more and more, and he kept shouting "come again" and "cool" and other howls in his mouth, which made Xiongtian irritable, and he wanted to tear this kid apart and swallow it. But he couldn't, no matter how ferocious his attack was, there was just no way to kill him with one move.

But he didn't give up, but gritted his teeth desperately. Even if he saw that Wu Liang was indeed using him as a whetstone, he could only insist, because by this time, the two of them were already immortal, and if he didn't kill Wu Liang, Wu Liang would kill him.

There is no way back!

In addition, there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart after all, that is, physical strength. He believed that although his consumption was huge, Wu Liang's consumption would never be less, coupled with the advantage of the realm, he didn't believe that he couldn't consume Wu Liang. In addition, Wu Liang still has injuries on his body.

Everyone's faces were a little pale, and at this time, as long as people with some eyesight could see that Wu Liang was really using Xiongtian as a whetstone. At this time, no one doubted the fact that those who had entered the forest earlier had died at the hands of Wu Liang.

It's just that what puzzles them is that this kid is obviously only a fifth-order Star Swallowing Order, why is his combat power so strong, and his physical strength is so strong.

Everyone can see that Xiongtian is close to the limit, but Wu Liang seems to be getting easier and easier, although this is incredible, but the facts are the facts.

What kind of monster is this? Is this still human?

"Maybe his star soul is a recovery star soul. "There is speculation.

"Even if it's a restoration-type star soul, can the Star-Swallowing Realm have such a strong recovery power, what grade of star soul is this?"

"Hmph, is there any explanation for anything else?"

The person asked was silent, although he thought it was incredible, but he thought that there was only one explanation.

Amazement, shock, envy, and a hint of luck, "Fortunately, it wasn't me who came out." ”

Wu Liang himself was also a little surprised by his state, he was too excited to play at first, and he didn't pay much attention to his state. But as time went on, he noticed something strange for himself. After fighting for so long and suffering so many injuries, he felt as if he had inexhaustible strength, and even his internal injuries seemed to have healed.

Looking inward, he found that the white cloud star soul was regularly oozing out white light, and then spread in the body like ripples, moistening every bit of flesh and blood. Every cell soaked in white light seemed to be cheering, indescribably comfortable.

This discovery surprised and delighted him, and at the same time made him wake up from his extreme excitement. Although his face was still crazy, his thinking was extremely clear, "No, I can't play anymore, if I continue like this, it will not be good if someone notices it." ”

"Let's end it. With a flash of light in his eyes, Wu Liang had already made a decision in an instant. With the idea of a quick solution, he no longer dwelled on it.

"Die!"

There was a flash of fierceness in his eyes, and the Seven Killing Fist and the Cloud Piercing Palm were launched at the same time.

The two palms were clapped continuously, and four palms were slapped in an instant, each palm had nine palm shadows, and thirty-six palm shadows instantly blasted towards the sky from all directions like a tide.

This is already his limit, the highest realm of the Cloud Piercing Palm, he can instantly hit nine hundred and eighty-one palm shadows, and the power is endless. It's just that his realm is too low, even if he comprehends the Cloud Piercing Palm to the Great Perfection, his current realm can't support it.

But that's enough.

He now has no less than 1,500 catties in one blow with all his strength, and with the bonus of the Seven Killing Fists, there are 3,000 catties, and 36 palm shadows are like waves crashing on the shore, layer upon layer.

He believed that it was enough to deal with Xiongtian at the end of the crossbow.

Sure enough, as soon as his moves changed, Xiongtian immediately felt the pressure increase sharply, and his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly resisted with all his might.

However, the thirty-six palm shadows were like a landslide and tsunami, if he was in his prime, he might be able to stop it, but unfortunately, he was actually exhausted at this time, and he was all supported by a breath of evil qi. Shocked, as soon as this evil breath was discharged, he was afraid all his life, and he was immediately slapped by a palm shadow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the barely supported defense collapsed in an instant. Immediately, he was photographed by the palm shadow that came and flew out like a fallen leaf.

"Poof!"

People are in the air, but a mouthful of blood involuntarily spurts out, fluttering with the wind, in the sunset, gorgeous like a broken flower.

But the splendor was only, for a short time, and with a muffled bang, blood and people fell into the dust, splashing a cloud of dust. After a few efforts, I still couldn't get up.

When he looked up, he saw that Wu Liang was slowly approaching step by step in the sunset, and the anger and unwillingness in Xiongtian's eyes instantly turned into panic and horror, "You, you can't kill me, I'm an elite disciple of the outer sect, if you dare to kill me, you're doomed......"

"Hmph......" Wu Liang looked at Xiongtian with contempt, his eyes full of mockery.

The elite disciples of the outer sect of the Martial Arts Sect, who had not been able to survive just now, were like dogs with broken legs, and they kept scratching in the dust, but they were never able to stand up. The blood that was as brilliant as a flower had also become a filthy mud, black and disgusting.

Wu Liang frowned slightly, and didn't speak, but subconsciously quickened his pace, originally planning to say a few sarcastic words, but suddenly he was in no mood. Reaching out to pick up the fine steel rod that Xiongtian had dropped on the ground, he slowly aimed it at his heart, ignoring Xiongtian's shouting, his wrist flicked, and the fine steel rod was inserted without mercy.

"You, how dare you ......" The blood splashed again, Xiongtian's eyes suddenly widened, his hands tightly grasped the fine steel rod, and he looked at Wu Liang fiercely, as if he was still a little incredulous. Immediately, he giggled violently, and blood spurted out like foam, covering his face and head, looking extremely hideous. His eyes were fixed on Wu Liang, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his mind and take him to hell.

This tragic scene made the faces of the surrounding onlookers pale, and some people couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Wu Liang was unmoved, there was no excitement to kill his opponent, there was not the slightest regret or fear, and he didn't even feel a little disgusting.

There was only calm, yes, he was extremely calm in his heart at this time.

"I don't want to kill, I just have to kill. ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the mountain gate of the Martial War Sect without looking back, ignoring the hundreds of disciples of the Martial War Sect in front of him.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people had different colors flashing in their eyes, eager to try, these people obviously felt that Wu Liang had already reached the end of his crossbow.

But as Wu Liang approached step by step, a fishy bloody breath came to his nose, and everyone couldn't help but panic. Involuntarily got out of the way.

Wu Liang didn't look at these people, stepping on the bloody remnant sun, crossing through, as if entering a no-man's land.

This arrogant posture made many people couldn't help but feel angry, but in the end, no one dared to move from the hundreds of people on both sides, and watched him walk out of the mountain stream and step into the towering mountain gate of the Wuzhan Sect.

"Zhang Qian will kill you, I'm waiting for you on the Huangquan Road!haha......" In the last rays of the remnant sun, the divine light in Xiongtian's eyes became more and more dim, and the miserable laughter in his mouth was also buried in the darkness along with the broken remnant sun, leaving only endless resentment and nights to drown the entire mountain stream......

The corners of Wu Liang's mouth, who had already stepped into the mountain gate, hooked slightly, and muttered to himself, "I'm afraid that I will disappoint you, if he doesn't kill me, I will kill him too......"

Just after Wu Liang strode away, two handsome young men slowly walked out of nowhere, one of the gentle young men looked at Wu Liang's back, touched his chin and smiled slightly, "This little guy is really not small, he dares to kill like this before he even starts." But the strength seems to be so-so, especially the resilience, which is really amazing. ”

The other snorted indifferently, "Ants." ”

The gentle young man shook the folding fan, glanced at him meaningfully, and smiled slightly, "Yes, if you don't enter the inner door, you will always be ants." ”