After a cold killing sound, Xiao Jian rushed towards Wuming again. With the sword in his hand, dancing in the sky and earth, he actually slashed out nine three-foot-long blades, like a cold and ruthless snake and python, biting towards Wuming.

The whole body.&1t;/p>

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"Spirit level combat skills, sword dance and wind and clouds!"&1t;/p>

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Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Xiao Jian had learned Xiao Tianci's famous combat skills, and they were quite powerful. They were already the result of years of rape.&1t;/p>

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"What a Xiao Jian, he is so hidden!"&1t;/p>

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At this moment, everyone shuddered. They never expected that Xiao Jian, who has an impulsive personality, would be so forbearing and leave such a trump card to himself.&1t;/p>

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Today, if Wuming hadn't caused him to suffer setbacks one after another and pushed him into a hurry, people might not have been able to see that Xiao Jian was still a very sophisticated person.&1t;/p>

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Seeing the nine powerful swords slashing at him, Wuming's expression instantly became serious. To be honest, even he was surprised at this moment. He didn't expect that Xiao Jian would still have such forbearance.&1t

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"Thunder Fist!"&1t;/p>

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Wuming didn't dare to underestimate him anymore, he danced with fists in both hands, and instantly performed the Thunderbolt Fist.&1t;/p>

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For a moment, the sound of thunder exploded in the combat hall, and the treasure light of Wuming's body flashed, and jumping arcs of electricity appeared on it.&1t;/p>

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At the same time, fist shadows appeared around him. It looked like the Thousand-Armed Buddha had returned from resurrection. His palms supported the sky and the earth, and his fists held down the sun, moon and stars. They actually sealed off all the blind spots around his body.

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Moreover, his sealing was not just a simple defense, but the most violent counterattack. Normally, he would use the Thunderbolt Boxing Technique to defeat the enemy with one punch. Now, thousands of fist shadows rise across the sky, like thousands of fists.

The scorching sun filled the sky and instantly burst out with unparalleled power.&1t;/p>

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"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...&1t;/p>

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Under his fist, one sword qi after another was shattered. In an instant, the nine sword qi struck by Xiao Jian all collapsed and were completely dispersed by Wuming.&1t;/p>

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However, spiritual level combat skills cannot be compared with mortal level combat skills. Wuming struck with thousands of fists. In the end, only less than a hundred fist shadows were left around the body, and the rest were all

It collapsed into the void together with the sword energy.&1t;/p>

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In this regard, Wuming felt more and more that he should hurry up and practice the offensive moves of the Twelve Zodiac War Codes. Otherwise, as his cultivation becomes more and more profound, the enemies he is growing overtly and covertly will bring him great harm.

Danger.&1t;/p>

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"Boom boom boom!"&1t;/p>

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The fist wind shook, and the remaining shadow of the fist, under the control of Wuming, was like a meteor shower falling from the sky, blasting towards Xiao Jian.&1t;/p>

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Seeing this situation, a fatal feeling hit his heart, which caused Xiao Jian's pupils to shrink violently. In the end, they were only as thin as a pinprick.&1t;/p>

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At this time, he could no longer care about the severe pain in his heart. The sword in his hand danced out a screen of light, trying his best to intercept the fist that was coming towards Wuming to suppress it. Otherwise, he would definitely die.&1t;

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"Dangdangdang..."&1t;/p>

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The sword danced in the wind and clouds, and a dazzling light curtain appeared in front of Xiao Jian, which was completely composed of sword energy and seemed indestructible.&1t;/p>

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Wuming's remaining fist fell on it, making harsh sounds one after another. He was unable to advance another half step, let alone capture Xiao Jian in one fell swoop.&1t;/p>

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"Dang!"&1t;/p>

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When the last shadow of the fist collapsed, the light curtain formed by Xiao Jian's sword was also in danger. After a violent flash, it instantly collapsed and exploded in front of him like fireworks.&1t;/p>

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He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw Wuming's fist getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes. This left him with no strength left, so he could only watch as Wuming's fist fell on him.&1t;/p

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It turned out that Wuming felt that his remaining fist shadow could not overcome Xiao Jian's defense. Since the beginning of the war, Wuming finally took the initiative to attack Xiao Jian.&1t;/p>

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He waved his fist, and the muscles in his whole body showed extreme strength like a big dragon. When Xiao Jian was weak, he instantly appeared in front of the opponent. The fist he waved out at the same time was like a powerful and heavy hammer.

With a bang, it landed on the opponent's chest.&1t;/p>

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"Poof!"&1t;/p>

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Blood spurted out, and Xiao Jian was thrown out uncontrollably like a rotten sack. The blood gushing out of his mouth was like a spring that couldn't be stopped, gurgling and gurgling.&1t;/p>

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Chapter completed!