Chapter 778 Pushing Away

Zhang Ergou, Zhao Tiezhu and others all erupted, all kinds of martial arts rushed out of their bodies. In an instant, a scene formed around them.

This scene is exactly the same as Xu Wuzhou's extreme way, as if it was carved by Xu Wuzhou.

At this moment, everyone can also see that the Dao displayed by these fifty people is the Dao shown by Xu Wuzhou just now.

In other words, these people completely cloned what Xu Wuzhou had learned.

Everyone can't help but think about it, Zhang Ergou and others are all full of energy. These people are like rounds of bright suns. Holding weapons, they are like an invincible soldier, with Dao rhyme flowing around them.

The situation of Xiange and Zhang Ergou's situation confronted each other, and ripples erupted in the void. But obviously, although their momentum was strong, they never suppressed Zhang Ergou and others.

"kill!"

Fifty people erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations, and the terrifying momentum went straight to the Xiange disciples.

This energy rushes away, despite the ablation and suppression. But in the same way, the energy and Dao of the disciples of Xiange were also suppressed.

Wang Dashuan took the lead, leading nine men with machetes in their hands.

Fiercely and domineeringly, he slashed towards the Xiange disciples, the long knife roared brightly scarlet, like a magic knife, bursting out with endless blood and killing.

The expressions of the Xiange disciples changed drastically, and they exploded in terror to resist.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth were full of blood, and they chopped off the long axes of the disciples of the Xiange pavilion. Everyone only saw the blood-colored turbulent waves roaring past.

The long knife slashed at the chests of these disciples without any suspense. These disciples screamed, the bones in their chests exploded, and they flew out directly.

And this was just the beginning, after this wave of impact, the world was instantly filled with wind and rain, and countless sword qi rushed out in an instant.

Zhao Tiezhu's divine brilliance bloomed, and the sword energy of the whole person was intertwined. The swords of the ten people erupted incomparably killing, as if they wanted to annihilate everything.

The Xiange disciples changed drastically. They exploded with strength, breath blended, and resisted with all their strength. The long ax erupted with vast energy.

But it's useless, facing the Nirvana sword and covering it down. They were cut to pieces by the sword qi, and blood spattered.

Fifty untouchables in their eyes turned into extreme power. They are completely as one, and fifty people seem to be completely integrated.

The rushing rush is like a long river rushing, rolling and moving, with rage and ravages, it is simply irresistible.

The disciples of the Xiange Pavilion are very strong, and their Extreme Dao Formation is also very strong.

It's a pity that the fifty people in front of us are truly of the same origin, all from one person's empowerment. And every combat technique is unique. And they turned into a scene, the power of countless people combined at the same time is stronger than Xu Wuzhou's power.

They rushed over without any suspense.

The disciples of the Immortal Pavilion were picked up one by one, and blood rained down everywhere.

One by one, the disciples hit the ground like cannonballs.

The speed is very fast, and it is completely a scene of pushing away.

This scene completely shocked everyone. How many princes in the world can cultivate such invincible soldiers?

The absolute shock caused everyone present to lose their voices, and their eyes could only move with those white clothes.

Duan Wang and the others tightly held onto their tea cups. The cup was shattered by him, and the pieces of porcelain even pierced into the skin, and blood beads seeped out.

But they couldn't feel it at all, and only those white clothes were left in their eyes. Watching their invincible sweep of everything in the field.

Everyone in the Xiange Pavilion was pale at this moment. Including Feng Jiujue, who is only one step away from the supreme powerhouse, his face is also pale at the moment.

He looked at the field tremblingly, clenched his fists until his joints rattled.

Lin Yunwei's beautiful face was completely stiff at this moment, and her sexy body felt a chill.

There is no suspense in this battle.

The Celestial Pavilion must be defeated!

If you lose, what is the consequence?

Dao Palace wants to return it. And myself, I really want to marry him.

Thinking of this, her body became even colder.

In the field, the disciples of Xiange resisted desperately. But the result remained the same, one by one was chopped and smashed to the four directions, blood rained down, scarlet blood rained with the wind, and occasionally landed on the faces of people watching the battle.

They touched the still warm blood with their hands, but it was numb and lost their thoughts.

"boom!"

Following another impact by Zhao Tiezhu and others, the bone of the last disciple of the Immortal Pavilion of the Divine Sea Realm cracked and broke, and then fell to the ground

So far, all the disciples of Xiange Pavilion have been seriously injured or died.

"laugh!"

Someone breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly let out a long breath.

This action of his affected everyone, and everyone felt that their tense energy was released at this moment, and they felt weak and powerless.

Watching this battle, I feel that I have endured too many emotional fluctuations, so that they feel exhausted as warriors.

Looking at the group of white clothes, who would have thought that a month ago, they were just a group of untouchables, a group of untouchables digging up dung and mud.

But now... many people showed awe.

In a single battle, they still have a chance to win. But if these fifty people go together, how many people present can win?

Can the strong on the other side win? They have no confidence!

Of course, it is more powerful than frightening this group of white clothes. Everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou and couldn't find words to describe their feelings.

What is a bookworm?

Looking at it now, it is nothing at all.

Because no matter how strong a bookworm is, can he be stronger than thousands of troops who master the ultimate way?

And Xu Wuzhou only used one month to create an existence of fifty people as strong as invincible soldiers. If you give him more time, wouldn't it be possible to create an iron army.

Although the Taoist sect is strong, it is not good at building an army formation. The Taoist sect is good at cultivation, and a single warrior will be very powerful.

Those who are good at military formations are the princes.

But now... Xu Wuzhou seems to be much more terrifying than many princes.

Moreover, it is not just the military formation. It can also be seen from the battle just now that their individual strength is also extremely strong.

In this case, as long as Xu Wuzhou is given time. It won't be long before Daozong will be able to sweep away the decline.

"This is the ability of a young teacher in the world."

Everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou in awe, and they recognized Xu Wuzhou's identity as the world's young master more and more.

No wonder the first sage appointed Xu Wuzhou as the young master of the world, with such a heaven-defying means. The strength of the human race will naturally grow rapidly.

Many people who originally had doubts about Xu Wuzhou's young teacher in the world have no distractions at this moment. They really recognized Xu Wuzhou.

Even those forces that are hostile to Daozong have no other thoughts about Xu Wuzhou's identity as the master of the world at this moment.

They know that this identity cannot be shaken.

"Young master in the world, what exactly does it represent?" Wang Duan and the others couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

Ting Wei's expression was also slightly concentrated at this moment, his eyes fell on Xu Wuzhou's body full of respect.

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