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Chapter 0632 The first person in the magic way, hard work!

Entering the uninhabited area of ​​​​the capital, Shi Zhixuan looked up at the sword light soaring into the sky in the distance, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Xueying said that there was a successor of the Sword of Heaven in front of him, and he was asked to fight with him to sharpen his foundation. This was true. But the problem was that Shi Zhixuan was only half a star level, so he was sure he wasn't going to die if he ran forward?

However, Shi Zhixuan is a proud and arrogant person. Even if the opponent is a descendant of the Sword of Heaven who proves the Tao with his strength, he will not be able to back down.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Zhixuan's figure slowly rose into the air, and with one stroke of his hand, a puff of gray internal energy intertwined together.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly!

A wisp of silver-white sword light overflowed from the void and pierced into the gray inner energy.

Suddenly, Shi Zhixuan's expression turned pale, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

Shi Zhixuan was not stupid and would not just run up to challenge Wuming. Therefore, he chose another method, eliciting a wisp of sword intention from Wuming and using his martial arts will to fight with him.

Shi Zhixuan is extremely talented. If he wanted to break through, he would have been able to do it long ago.

But he is very ambitious and wants to survive the first ten thunder tribulations of one hundred and eight tribulations.

Now, what Shi Zhixuan lacks is not strong internal strength, but a deeper understanding of martial arts.

At the same time, the blood shadow appeared next to Shi Zhixuan. He glanced at Shi Zhixuan, whose will and sword intent were at war, and couldn't help but smile.

Then, the blood shadow disappeared strangely, making no sound.

At this moment, the underworld is rolling, like a long river, rushing towards the middle of the no-man's land.

The battle ripples caused by the battle between the master and Wuming were too terrifying, and Huangquan's defense could not withstand it. In addition, in the battle in Huangquan, Ding Peng gradually fell into a disadvantage, and Zhuge Wolong gritted his teeth and kept doing nothing.

, planning to let Huang Quan enter the uninhabited area of ​​​​the capital, the worst is that everyone will die together.

"boom!"

The sword light was bright, as if it had turned into a holy mountain, exuding a terrifying and vast aura.

Facing the nameless sword light, the leader had a sneer on his lips, his body was like thunder, and endless flames covered the entire sky. The ground also surged with magma, just like a volcano erupting, turning this area into a desperate situation.

The headmaster raised his eyelids and looked at Wuming, who had a solemn expression in the air. His voice was cold, "Wuming boy, although your Wanjian Guizong is strong, it can't resist me. If you only have this ability, I'm afraid you have to go down and accompany me."

The sword is wise!"

Wuming sighed in his heart. He had just fought with the master for more than thirty moves, and he had been suppressed. Moreover, he could feel that the master did not attack with all his strength, but he had exhausted all his cards.

"The way to destruction!!!"

Suddenly!

The headmaster stepped out sideways, as if he had transformed into a roc. The space in all directions collapsed, and magma spewed out from the ground, making it look like the god of fire was born.

"I didn't expect that after not returning to Earth for more than three hundred years, the juniors today would be so powerful!"

Suddenly, a playful voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the headmaster and Wuming.

The headmaster of Tengkong's expression darkened. He looked at the blood shadow that suddenly appeared and felt the terrifying aura emanating from him. His eyes flashed with fear, "Who are you?"

"My lord, you work hard!" Xueying grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Li Gong?" Gao Gao, Wuming's expression changed drastically, and a look of shock surged in his eyes, "You, you are Li Gong, the number one person in the demonic path who was exiled to the interstellar cage more than three hundred years ago?"

"Hahaha, it has been more than three hundred years, and my name has not been forgotten, right?" Li Gong smiled happily and looked at the shocked Wuming, "For the sake of you still remembering my name.

Come on, if I don’t kill you today, get out!”

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, although there are still people practicing magic skills, they are no longer pure magic skills.

To give a simple analogy, in the Northwest Blood Sword Sect, the sword skills required to be nourished by blood are vicious and evil. However, many warriors who practice the Blood Sword have never killed anyone in their lives. The reason is very simple. The blood they use to practice the Blood Sword is

I bought it from the hospital, there is no need to kill people to get blood.

Nowadays, almost all practitioners who practice magic skills, like the warriors of the Blood Blade Sect, obtain training resources through legitimate channels.

After all, this is a society ruled by law.

But the hard worker in front of him is a real giant of magic. Back then, he was the leader of the Yin Kui Sect. Because of problems with his cultivation, he actually massacred an entire city of people.

This incident caused a huge sensation that year, and Li Gong was listed as a wanted person in China. He was eventually exiled to an interstellar prison and would never be released.

But because China's mother planet in the interstellar battlefield was destroyed, Li Gong was actually released through various connections.

If Ye Feng were here, he would be able to guess that this Li Gong is the number one demon in "Shattered Void". He is ruthless but extremely powerful.

With a weird smile on his lips, Li Gong stared at the master with blood in his eyes, "If I am not wrong, what you are performing should be the secret technique of Xiao Sanxiao from the martial arts myth thousands of years ago, right?"

The headmaster narrowed his eyes and smiled. Although he has lived for more than four thousand years, the dragon has never seen its end. Now he has been trapped in the tomb of the gods for more than two thousand years. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the world to know about him.

Meeting the eldest master's solemn gaze, Li Gong smiled even more happily, "I once read in an ancient book that Xiao Sanxiao is a strange man in the world. He has almost immortality, magic and martial arts. Since you

With the inheritance of Xiao Sanxiao, I want to see if his martial arts of Xiao Sanxiao are more powerful, or my own martial arts are stronger!"

"boom!!!"

After saying this, Li Gong made a sudden move, and his five fingers turned into claws, turning into five-clawed blood-colored mountain peaks. The space was torn apart, and the pressure caused the space to flow and collapse, and he grabbed towards the big master.

Yinkui sect, seventy-two postures of the devil's hand.

In mid-air, Wuming had a strange expression. He did not expect that the number one person in the demonic path would actually take action against the master.

Is this dog eat dog?

If the boss and Li Gong sense what Wuming is thinking at this moment, I'm afraid they will attack him at the same time.

"Boom!!!"

The space completely collapsed, and claw marks appeared like mountain peaks, falling continuously.

The great master turned into thunder, calling for wind and rain, and was evenly matched with Li Gong.

At the same time, the underworld surged into the outer realm and rushed towards the inner realm at an extremely fast speed.

In the underworld, Sasa Kojiro's expression changed slightly. Through the layers of underworld water, he looked at the scene whizzing by outside, "Quick victory!"

"Um!"

Toyotomi Hideyoshi nodded, with a solemn look in his eyes. Although he was a warrior from the island country, he also knew the mystery and terror of the no-man's land in the capital, and he did not want to step into that mysterious area.

Ding Peng holds the Dark Death Sword and the Light Sword in his hands, his skin glowing with a strange luster, black and white blending together, like yin and yang.

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