There are no fewer than forty people around Zhang Xuan. It can be seen that each of these forty people is a good hand, especially the giant sword in front of Zhang Xuan, as the palm of the nine rounds. Therefore, the strength of the giant sword is not worse than that of the white robe guest.
You should know that the white robe guest, but the top master with the strength of condensing Qi, these skills are placed in the world, called the top.
The giant sword sneered, “We have a total of 47 people, how many can you kill?”
“I said, kill them all.” Zhang Xuan’s eyes flashed, and he rushed towards the giant sword.
“Kill him!” The giant sword roared, and the rest of the people pulled out weapons from their waists and killed Zhang Xuan.
The battle was on the verge of breaking out. Zhang Xuan alone fought forty-seven masters, and among them was a strong man in the condensing state. At a glance, Zhang Xuan was one person, enemies in all directions, making people desperate.
But this kind of battle, in Zhang Xuan’s experience over the years, is too much!
There are no outsiders on the platform. This is also a specially selected place for the Great Sword, where it intends to completely bury the legend of the underground world.
Jin Yuanwei, with his broken wrist, took out a pistol in his left hand and aimed at Zhang Xuan all the time. Once he had a chance, he would definitely pull the trigger without hesitation.
“Haha!” Zhang Xuan fisted back and let out a big laugh. Since the return of Kunlun Mountain, he has not made a full shot. Today’s battle made him feel particularly happy. At the same time, the thing that has been suppressed in his heart, It seems to have been released to some extent.
The Great Sword faced Zhang Xuan directly. He was more and more frightened. He knew the strength of the Hell King and what happened to the Zhu family that day. The King of Hell returned strongly and swept the three clans, making the three clans helpless to recognize their master. It seems that the remaining strongest masters of the three major clans are nothing more than transformations. As Condensing Qi, they can also be crushed. Even if the King of Hell is tyrannical, where can he be tyrannical.
But today’s battle, let the giant sword thoroughly recognize that the king of hell is more terrifying than the legendary!
And what makes Great Sword the most shocking is that the age of the opponent in front of him is only in his twenties!
For ordinary boxers or warriors, their twenties may be the strongest time for their physical functions, but for masters who master Qi, they can only be said to be beginners in their twenties. Qi can change the body. Function, enhance the physical strength of a person, if two people have the same talents and practice Qi at the same age, and those who practice Qi for more than ten years, they can definitely slap those who practice Qi for ten years later, but this is obviously not the case now.
The Great Sword knew that he was more than ten years older than the King of Hell, and that the opponent was only in his twenties, and he had such strength. If he was allowed to practice for a few more years, how far would he grow?
Thinking of this, the giant sword felt like a cold sweat on its back. At that time, the king of hell, maybe in the organization, could be ranked high, comparable to twelve stars!
“This person is absolutely not allowed to stay!” The more you think of Zhang Xuan’s horror, the stronger the killing intent in Jujian’s heart, and the more violent the shot.
In the high-speed rail station, people are still busy, no one knows that there is a battle of life and death on the platform they are about to board.
In January, it was cold, and the capital was howling.
One after another Accords with yellow cards stopped outside the high-speed rail station. As soon as the car stopped steadily, the door was quickly opened. Numerous members of the Ninth Bureau rushed out of the car and quickly rushed into the high-speed rail station.
The people in the high-speed rail station only saw a group of people in uniform pouring in, rushing towards the platform with solemn expressions, not knowing what was going on.
When hundreds of members of the Ninth Bureau rushed to the platform, a strong smell of blood filled the air. They cried out and rushed towards the place where the smell of blood came from.
When they rushed to the place, Rao was one of these specially trained members of the ninth inning, and his face was extremely ugly.
The blood from more than forty people has completely stained the ground.
There were corpses lying on the ground, and others were nailed to the wall by sharp blades.
Standing alone in this bloody sight, just seeing the back, made the hundreds of members of the Ninth Bureau that came here to chill. Could such a scene be created by humans? Do not! Not! It’s the devil!
Not to mention more than forty masters, even if it is forty pigs and forty chickens, killing them in succession will make people nauseous and disgusting.
“Get away, get away!” A loud roar came from the back, and the Baipao Ke pushed everyone away and rushed over from the back. When he saw the devastation, he was still there.
In front of a load-bearing pillar, the huge sword was nailed to it by countless sharp blade fragments, and blood kept coming out of his mouth. His pupils, ears, and nostrils were all bleeding out, and his opened eyes were scarlet, like hell. He was ghost-like and extremely scary. He hadn’t completely died yet, and he was conscious, but seeing the densely packed broken blades stuck in his heart, even if Hua Tuo was alive, he wouldn’t be able to save him.
Now what is waiting for the giant sword is death. He will feel that his life is slowly passing away, and he will feel that he will gradually move away from the world. In his pupils, there is also a kind of unwillingness. As a condensing master, this world There are too many beautiful things waiting for him to enjoy, and he doesn’t want to leave just like that.
Baipaoke sighed, flicked his right arm, a silver spear shot out from Baipaoke’s cuff, and went straight to the left chest of the giant sword.
With a muffled sound, the tip of the silver spear pierced the chest of the giant sword, and the giant sword was also at this time, his head tilted and his limbs hanging weakly.
The Baipao Guest and the Giant Sword are both sword-handling officers, and his colleagues can’t bear to watch the Giant Sword die under this kind of torture for so long.
Zhang Xuan stood quietly, with his back to everyone, without any movement.
“Uncle Master.” The Baipao guest gently called Zhang Xuan and walked towards Zhang Xuan. When the Baipao guest walked to Zhang Xuan, his pupils suddenly shrank.
The Baipao guest could see clearly that Zhang Xuan was not standing here and did nothing. Before Zhang Xuan, Jin Hang was kneeling here. No, to be precise, Jin Hang’s legs were from below his knees. All were cut off, because Zhang Xuan’s figure was blocked, so that the rest of the people did not see Jin Hang.
At this time, Jin Hang opened his mouth wide, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and there were blood blisters. His tongue was completely cut off, and there was no good meat on his face.
In Zhang Xuan’s hand, he was holding a small piece of sharp blade fragment, like a blade, bit by bit, cutting off a piece of flesh and blood from Jin Hang’s body.
Such a scene made Baipao feel nauseous and almost vomited.
Zhang Xuan heard the white robe guest calling himself. He didn’t stop the movement in his hand. He still slowly cut off the flesh and blood from Jin Hang. He just turned his head slightly, glanced at the white robe guest, and said softly: “What’s the matter? “The guest Baipao swears, he has never seen Zhang Xuan like this before, and it feels so strange to him. At the moment when Zhang Xuan’s gaze is staring at him, the guest Baipao feels that he has come to hell.
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