Chapter 220 This Is the Strength of Xianmen

Since there are only three people on the side of the disaster, Xianmen and others picked out three people by drawing lots last night.

Coincidentally, they were the father and son Wang Zhixing and Wang Jiajun, and the third was Ma Dong.

on the field.

Wang Jiajun took a step forward when he saw the gate Xiaogoro rushing towards him. .

"Uncle Ma Dong, leave this big muscle to me." Wang Jiajun said confidently.

"Then I will deal with this young man." Ma Dong said with a long laugh.

The rest of the people sat cross-legged and looked like they were watching a play, without showing any sense of tension.

Soon, Wang Jiajun and Damen Kogoro met.

The two shook hands, knuckles rattling, like gladiators, fighting each other for strength.

Damen Kogoro gritted his teeth, his face flushed blood red, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins burst out all over his body, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

On the other hand, Wang Jiajun had a relaxed face and a smile on his face.

At this moment, Damen Kogoro was horrified.

He felt that he was not facing a person, but a mountain.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake a single cent.

Wang Jiajun laughed and said, "Yours is useless."

Although the language is not clear, Damen Kogoro understands this sentence.

He was angry, very angry.

Since physical strength alone is useless, you can only use your hole cards.

Therefore, the secret method he immediately passed down from his family was the technique of body refining.

Around three breaths, a powerful momentum spewed out of him.

Daemon Kogoro's body suddenly changed, turning into a black stone-like giant.

From a distance, Damen Kogoro and Wang Jiajun are like adults and three or four-year-old children.

At this moment, the hearts of the audience are in their throats,

They have seen the giant gate Kogoro who has many horrors.

Its strength is like innate, killing a master-level warrior is as simple as squeezing an ant.

The homeowners were equally nervous.

"This power is a bit interesting, but it's still too bad." Wang Jiajun smiled softly.

I saw him twisting his body like a hammer throw in the Olympics, and he easily threw the gate Kogoro away.

Afterwards, Wang Jiajun tapped the ground with his toes, and his body instantly became blurred.

The afterimage passed by, and Wang Jiajun appeared strangely above the gate Kogoro.

With one move, the white crane brightened its wings, then raised its right leg and whipped the other down.

Bang!

Damen Kogoro's huge body was like a ball and fell heavily to the ground.

On the ground of the high-intensity venue, a large pit instantly appeared.

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar in the audience, and their expressions were all shocked.

In the VIP seats, each family advocated big mouths, wide eyes, and expressions of disbelief.

"This... is this the strength of Xianmen?" The patriarchs seemed at a loss.

I feel like my whole life has been practiced in vain.

at this time,

The gate Kogoro, who was blasted into the ground, was no longer able to fight, the momentum on his body slumped, and his body shape slowly returned to its original shape.

After the battle was settled, Wang Jiajun returned to the main force indifferently, to be a quiet watcher.

On the other hand,

The battle between Ma Dong and Hiicura Yexin is heating up.

The two sides went back and forth, Ma Dong didn't seem to plan to end the battle early, and wanted to sharpen his swordsmanship from Hiicura Yexin.

Although most of the fighting methods of the cultivators are spells or magic weapons, there are few close combats.

But Ma Dong has his own preferences. Compared with boring long-range attacks, he prefers hearty close combat.

After hundreds of rounds,

Ma Dong had already seen through Ye Xin's swordsmanship, and felt that there was no value to learn.

So, he started working hard.

Clang!

The long sword in Ma Dong's hand swung very fast, and each sword could bring a strong wind.

Feicun Yexin suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and the fight was retreating, and the sword marks on his body became more and more.

He had already anticipated this situation.

He knew very well that his kendo cultivation was very different from the opponent's.

But he won't be afraid, he won't give in.

For him, the stronger the opponent's strength, the higher his fighting spirit will be.

Soon, Feicun Yexin was killed by Ma Dong with a sword.

The powerful force shook his blood, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ma Dong did not kill.

If you really want to kill him, you won't be chatting with him for so long.

"Little baby, admit defeat!" Ma Dong persuaded with good words.

He could also see that, with the nature of Feicun Yexin, he would never give in unless he died in battle.

I saw Hiicun Yexin's double knives inserted into the ground, grasping the handle of the knives tightly, and stood up with difficulty.

His body was shaking, and his body had reached its limit.

For ordinary people, it is almost impossible to fight.

But Feicun Yexin is different, he has his own persistence.

He felt that he was completely born for the sword, and that he could die under the swordsmanship he loved, and he would die without regrets.

So, ignoring his own body, he used the family's ultimate secret "One Sword Asura" again.

Whoa!

in an instant,

Purple-black energy surrounded him, his eyes were cold and fearless, like a god of war.

Seeing this, Ma Dong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Young man! Always like to suffer."

"Since you want to fight, let your heart be convinced that you lose."

Ma Dong raised his arm, flicked his wrist upwards, and the sword in his hand was suddenly thrown into the air.

"Why, did he choose to abandon his sword to fight against Hikura Yexin's sword Shura?

It's too confident!

If you don't get it right, you might lose! "

Seeing this scene, the family owners were full of worries.

However, as soon as the words were finished, the long sword that Ma Dong had dropped in the air seemed to have life.

With the sound of a sword chirping, the long sword flew towards Feicun Yexin.

Swish!

The long sword flew very fast, like a comet passing by, leaving a long tail.

In the blink of an eye,

Hearing a loud banging of iron weapons, the long sword 'fighted' with Hiicun Yexin.

The long sword carried enormous power, instantly severing Hiimura Yexin's double swords.

Then, the powerful impact was like a hurricane, and it was easily blasted out.

The instant he smashed to the ground, the long sword instantly appeared above his head.

Then,

The hilt of the sword struck his forehead, and Hiicura Yexin lost consciousness and never got up again.

After doing all this, the long sword returned to Ma Dong with great spirituality, hovering above his head, emitting a bright sword light.

And the humming sword sound was like a ripple, spreading throughout the entire venue.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

At the VIP seat, all the owners stood up and stared at Ma Dong Zhengzheng.

Their hearts were horrified, their eyes widened, as if they were about to jump out.

For all this, Ma Dong is like it never happened.

It was just the use of Swordsmanship just now.

As a sword cultivator, swordsmanship is the most basic foundation. If you can't kill mortals in one blow, then you will be a fart.

then,

With a thought, the long sword returned to the scabbard by itself.

At this time, only the black-robed man was left on the side of the disaster.

She decides the victory or defeat of Wojin.

At this moment, she took off her black robe.

That angelic appearance and beautiful figure instantly caused an uproar in the audience.

Everyone did not expect that this mysterious black-robed man was actually such a beautiful woman.

But this beautiful appearance is not her final appearance.

As a referee, Qin Chuan is also very much looking forward to what surprises this monster genetically modified person can bring.

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