Chapter 26 The First North-South War

One force resisted the four masters of the Killing Sect, and the appearance of Soul One and Kill One surprised everyone.

The strength of Kill One is in the primary realm of the master. After several refinements, he first got the "King Kong immortality" taught by Wu Pengwei, and then got the first "Dragon Emperor Dafa" from Wu Pengwei next to the blood pool. Two or more magical skills covered the body, and the strength exploded, almost reaching the peak of the master.

The dragon clan is not as good as human beings. It is born with super first-class talent and body. For a long time, it has been relying on outstanding instincts to gain strength. For various unknown mysterious reasons, the human world has been unwilling to reveal the skills of qi and blood cultivation to the dragon clan. Even if it is leaked, most of them are just simple moves. There is no qi, blood and heart formula.

As strong as the Duan Qinghou in those years, he lurked in the Longhuangzong for nearly 20 years, and he had no choice but to move. He didn't get the heart method, and there was an empty appearance. He could only exert ten or two or two of his power.

The dragon clan is so strong that everyone is afraid that they will become an uncontrollable factor.

Only Wu Pengwei will not take these into account. He has long been branded with an indestructible prohibition in the deepest part of the soul of killing one. Even if the strength of killing one soared, several times more than him, he could not turn against Wu Pengwei.

The master-servant relationship between the two will continue until Wu Pengwei's death, and even at the moment before his death, Wu Pengwei has the ability to decide whether to kill one exists or not.

As for Soul One, one who has no soul at all and obeys any order from Wu Pengwei, even if it is ordered to break thousands of pieces of corpses, will be resolutely implemented without hesitation, and without the confinement of the soul, the physical power of the dragon clan has been exerted to the extreme.

After the investigation and modification of Wu Pengwei's soul, it has taught the martial arts that is most suitable for the physical cultivation of the soul of the dragon clan. Without the thinking of the soul, the body of the soul is equivalent to Wu Pengwei's split. All the cultivation steps are more accurate. The realm is thousands of miles a day, and even reaches the peak of the master.

The most terrible thing is that it is not afraid of death and pain, and it is a thorough killing tool.

Therefore, the lethality of Soul One is even above Kill One.

The four guardians of the Killing Sect are all famous and famous figures, but it is really difficult to surpass the iron wall before the iron wall of Kill I and the Soul.

At this time, on the high platform, Miao Wuzheng and Wu Pengwei looked at each other.

The former's eyes are slightly narrowed and cold, while the latter's face is like iron, with a cold face.

A look of surprise flashed in Wuwang's eyes, but it was only for a moment and soon disappeared. He looked at Duan Jiuyou and asked with a smile, "Is this a disciple of your martial arts alliance? Yes, it's amazing to have such a magical power, which really impresses the people in Jiangbei.

Duan Jiuyou was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Wu Pengwei had these skills, and his strength reached the peak of thousands of people. Not to mention that he also had two strong dragon thumps, which really made him overjoyed.

It seems that every time I see this guy, I always bring unexpected surprises.

"Ha ha, Wuwang suzerain, this boy is ignorant. He collided randomly in Qianfoshan. I hope you can forgive me, but I don't know whether the previous words of Wuwang suzerain can be counted? This boy is an authentic Jiangnan native, representing our martial arts alliance.

Duan Jiuyou's words hid the front, but he saved Mr. Wu once.

Killing the ancient martial arts sect, the holy place of Buddhism in Jiangbei, can anyone make a fuss? If it is a foreigner who breaks into the mountain, even if he can pass the four precepts of King Kong, he will soon be subdued by other monks. The famous temple through the ages is as deep as the sea of stars. How can it be so simple on the surface?

However, Duan Jiuyou first confirmed the identity of Wu Pengwei's disciple of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance, but it is not easy for Wuwang to deal with him. At least, he will not be directly dealt with by the Killing Sect, and more or less lose face.

It also created slightly more just conditions for the duel between Wu Pengwei and Miao Wu.

His good intentions fell on the bottom of his heart, which was all nothingness. Wu Wang did not pay attention to Wu Pengwei at all. In his opinion, as long as this nameless pawn in Jiangnan and Miaowu have a fair duel, there is no hope of winning.

He knows the strength of Miao Wu best.

"Okay, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Now that you are here, let Miaowu's nephew and this boy of the martial arts alliance have a match first." The fat man beside the Dragon Emperorzong stroked his palm and laughed, as if he was watching the fire across the shore.

The gray-haired old man of Qiushui Sect also said, "Exactly, since there is a gap between the martial arts alliance and the candidates of the Killing Sect, it's okay to have a try first. The Killing Sect Jiangbei School is naturally a promise."

Wu Wang smiled, and he naturally understood the thoughts of these people.

He had never spoken. At this time, a golden light suddenly sounded in the sky, and a bird-headed monster floated on the red Buddha's chest and slowly landed.

"Since it is a test, the two sides should be fair. What is wonderful is the purple king sword, which is one of the most important soul blades in the world. This alone is much higher than Wu Pengwei, and some are not fair. I think it is better for Wuwang suzerain to be fair."

After the bird man, Shi Shiran came out of a girl with a beautiful face. She looked up to the sky without makeup, her long skirt swayed, and her posture was excellent. She was Mr. Shuijing's high apprentice - Xiang Ruolan.

Wuwang saw that it was Xiang Ruolan, who was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile, "What the girl said is very true."

"Miao Wu, you can compare with this boy. He is a guest and a friend of Jiangnan from afar. You know some importance. As for the Ming King's Sword, don't use it, so that they don't bully people. As a teacher, there is a diamond sword that was used when he walked around the world when he was young. Unparalleled level, you can use it."

With a roll of unnoy big sleeves, a long sword with white jade as its handle hung out in the air.

"King Kong has no intention, return the original."

In the low shout, a purple glow rolled like smoke and hit the handle of the white jade sword. A white haze came out of the sword and turned into a five-meter-high figure of King Kong on the upper body.

When Miao Wu raised his eyes and saw it, his fingers took out a Dharma decision and flicked his fingers. A dazzling white light flew out and swept into the forehead of the diamond light and shadow. The diamond light and shadow was originally an artifact. As soon as he regained his freedom, he was hit hard again. Before he could breathe, he was integrated into the soul by a blazing light. I don't have the slightest idea of resistance.

Miao Wu's long-sleeved fly, and with a call from the air, the diamond sword made of white jade returned to the palm of its hand, clinging to a well-behaved kitten, with no sign of struggle.

A matchless soul blade was subdued in a flash, and everyone present, except for Wu Wang, was shocked.

Especially Li Qiushui of Wanliuzong raised a pair of clear blue eyes and looked at Miao Wu very carefully.

Miao Wu ignored the eyes of others, and just bowed to Wu Wang: "Thank you, master, my disciple will definitely keep his life, but the sword has no eyes, which may hurt his limbs or the key. Please ask the master to understand."

Wu Wang smiled faintly: "Okay, the sword has no eyes. It is inevitable that there will be an accident in the competition. You just let go of the competition. If there is a mistake, the Martial Arts Alliance will not be blamed. It's better to be careful in everything. Go."

What he said is understated. He once looked at Jiuyou, but there was a deep arrogance hidden in this soft tone, as if the Martial Arts Alliance was a grocery store opened by him, allowing him to kill and take it.

Xiang Ruolan, who was alone, asked with a smile, "Does Miss Xiang think it's so good?"

Xiang Ruolan looked at Wu Pengwei, who was staring at Miaowu in the field, sighed in his heart, and nodded: "Wuwang suzerain is really fair, that's it."

She moved her steps and walked to Duan Jiuyou and Fang Ling.

Fang Lingzheng looked anxious and kept urging Duan Jiuyou: "Brother, you have to think of some ways. How can Wu Pengwei be Miaowu's opponent? Isn't this going to die?"

Duan Jiuyou's face was solemn, just shaking his head.

Xiang Ruolan saw that the two of them looked worried and persuaded each other: "Don't worry. We have made the fantasy of the duel as fair as possible. As long as Wu Shaoxia plays properly, his life will definitely be saved."

Fang Ling was anxious: "Miao Wu is a person who kills the life sect. Killing people is like eating, just like a demon king. Even if you can't kill Wu Pengwei, break his limbs or key, and become an abandoned person, it's better to kill him. Xiang Xianzi, your master is Mr. Shuijing, the world's first gossip master, you also gossip for Wu Pengwei. Take a look."

Xiang Ruolan explained, "It's not so easy to gossip. Time is in a hurry. It's too late."

It seemed that he felt Fang Ling's grief. Xiang Ruolan forced a smile and said lightly, "Fang woman, don't worry, Wu Shaoxia is not like an early man. It will be fine."

Fang Ling sighed, "Well, I hope so."

Xiang Ruolan smiled again, but made a decision in her heart. Once Wu Pengwei and Miao Wu had an accident, she would take action to stop it anyway. Although there was no strong force in the water mirror, there were many strange things. As long as she was given enough preparation time, it would be enough to separate the two.

Wu Pengwei is the person who tampered with Mr. Shuijing's luck. In any case, he can't let him have an accident. Otherwise, there is no hope for the return of the divine world.

"This guy can really cause trouble. Why can't he live in peace?"

I don't know why, looking at Wu Pengwei with an indifferent face in the field, Xiang Ruolan's teeth were suddenly itchy, and she couldn't wait to tear the boy up.

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Under the high platform, there is a slender open corridor with a hundred steps.

Miao Wu crossed down one step, the figure was Miao Man and light, and the robe flew over, like a feathered fairy.

His face was as cold as ice and snow, not stained with a trace of vulgarity, and even a trace of color in his eyes. He looked at Wu Pengwei as if he were looking at a dead man.

Suddenly, a sword was cut down.

This sword has no fancy or skill. It's just a sword split vertically. The surrounding space suddenly became dark and sinks, and then it recovered as before.

Light and slow, it seems to be a sword without a trace of strength.

But there was a spong of blood splashed out.

(Today is out of town, it's a little late, and there is another chapter to dedicate later, which makes everyone wait for a long time)