"The second stage of the golden body is really powerful," Zhan Wuque murmured in his heart.

"Nine-Turning Golden Body Legitimation", he has practiced to the early stage of the second transformation. If the power of the chaotic battle body and ten small meridians is added, it will be equivalent to the middle stage of the second transformation of the golden body.

In the middle of the second transition, he can resist the full-strength attack of three and a half-step martial spirit powerful men in the middle stage. It can be seen that his body is strong.

"You can die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Wuque suddenly moved, turning into a golden stream of light, and crashing into one of them.

The man's pupils shrank, and he wanted to dodge, but his speed was too slow compared to Zhan Wuque.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the man was knocked and vomited blood and flew backwards.

His ribs were completely broken and even stuck to his heart.

Still in the air, the breath has been cut off.

Being hit and killed!

The remaining seven people showed horror in their eyes.

Zhan Wuque's strength is far beyond their expectations, and dealing with them is like slaughtering a pig or a dog!

"run!"

The seven people reached an agreement in an instant.

If they don’t run away, they will definitely die here!

But as soon as they set off, Zhan Wuque came up again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhan Wuque is like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, with one punch and one kick, containing unpredictable power, killing three people in a row!

Seeing the last four people fleeing, Zhan Wuque had no expression on his face and flipped his hands, and the Yin-Yang Knife was immediately in his hand.

He twitched gently and shouted in his heart, "Sword drawing!"

"bass!"

It seemed as if an invisible sword light flew out, and the four people who were fleeing suddenly froze and their heads flew out directly.

With one knife, four people were killed!

Zhan Wuque slowly put away his knife, feeling a little emotion in his heart.

Back then, in the Tianlong Empire, he used his sword drawing technique with all his might, and then killed the sword elder of Guiyi Pavilion.

Now, he just pulled out lightly, and four and a half steps of Wu Ling died in hatred.

After breaking through the bottleneck of King Wu, his strength has improved significantly.

Most importantly, this is not his full strength.

"Die, all dead!"

In the distance, the warrior who witnessed all this could not help but shout.

Too scary!

More than a dozen and a half-step martial spirit powerful men, all of whom are well-known family leaders and clan leaders in the city, were killed!

"Ah! Die for me!!"

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the city.

He stepped on the void, and countless forces of heaven and earth surrounded him, like a giant dragon roaring. His whole body came to Zhan Wuque at an extremely fast speed!

"It's Wang Kun, the head of the Wang family. This is a real Wuling strong man. It seems that he is here to take revenge!"

"It's over, that young man is over. Even if he can kill more than a dozen and a half-step martial spirits in a row, the martial spirits are extremely powerful. How can mortals resist it?!"

"There are immortals above the martial spirit, and the following the martial spirit are ordinary people. No one has ever been able to attack the martial spirit. I am sure that the young man will die!"

Everyone was talking.

At this time, Qian Wanguan and other people who dominated the world chamber of commerce had arrived.

"Stop it, go and stop him!"

Seeing this, Qian Wanguan immediately yelled.

Behind him, a figure rose into the air.

He is Qian Wanguan's bodyguard and another martial spirit powerhouse!

But at this time, it seemed too late.

Wang Kun has already reached Zhan Wuque's face.

"Kill my son, I want you to pay your life!"

As Wang Kun roared, the power of heaven and earth immediately rolled, condensed into a giant palm of fifty feet in size, and suddenly slapped it.

An invisible huge force suddenly pressed against Zhan Wuque's shoulders, and the land within a 50-meter-meter radius sank half a foot in a "boom" sound, forming a huge pit.

And Zhan Wuque stood in the middle of the pit!

"A mere first floor of Wuling, who are exhausted and dry, dare to speak out loud?"

Zhan Wuque spoke coldly.

He was flirting with his clothes and his black hair danced wildly. Even when facing a strong enemy, his face remained unchanged.

"Sword drawing technique!"

Zhan Wuque yelled lightly.

In an instant, a white sword light shone wildly and left in the sky!

This sword was too fast, like a meteor, with an indomitable momentum.

"Sher!"

The giant palm transformed from the power of heaven and earth was cut in half!

"Plop!"

Wang Kun landed straight on the ground from the sky.

A blood line slowly extends downward from the center of the eyebrows.

In the end, the whole body was divided into two halves from the middle, pouring to both sides, blood squirting, and internal organs flowed everywhere.

One knife, Wang Kun falls!

Zhan Wuque slowly put away his knife, his face slightly pale.

With this sword, he used all his strength and exploded instantly.

After breaking through Queen Wu, he had a new understanding of "Sword Drawing Technique".

This is his new approach, integrating all his power into the sword drawing technique, bursting out at the extreme, and releasing the strongest attack.

But after one strike, his body's energy was almost completely consumed, and even the energy stored by ten small meridians was almost exhausted.

Not only that, his soul power was also lost at least one-third.

Therefore, this knife can only be used once in a short period of time.

You cannot use it easily until the critical moment of life and death or in times of crisis.

This is a peak attack or a life-saving attack.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Zhan Wuque felt a little satisfied.

He killed Wu Ling with one sword, and it was entirely based on his own strength.

After breaking the bottleneck of King Wu, his strength grew very rapidly.

In fact, the knife just now was just a test by Zhan Wuque.

When the small sword made by Leimu fell into the third level of hell, the evil-proof divine thunder immediately suppressed the two demon souls, and Zhan Wuque could only take out the Yin-Yang Sword.

The evil-proof divine thunder is so terrible that it can be called the nemesis of all ghosts.

Just one sword can suppress all evil spirits in the third level.

Not only the Yin-Yang Knife, but the other two prison-suppressing soldiers can also be taken out.

It can also be regarded as solving Zhan Wuque's urgent need.

There is no need to worry about suppressing the two demon souls for the time being.

As soon as he started the knife, the mantra of drawing the sword flowed in his mind. Zhan Wuque had a little understanding and two swords were successively killed.

One knife, killing four people.

One sword, kill Wu Ling!
Chapter completed!