"master!"

Xuanyuan Yueshan suddenly exclaimed when he looked at the middle-aged man surrounded by the four great masters and several martial arts masters.

"Xuanyuan Yueshan, if there is a way in heaven, you don't go, hell, you can break in. Elder Xuanyuan Leng, the young palace master, and the sage of Jiang Daosheng are at the end of his strength. Even if there is a king's swordsmanship, he will struggle to death. Let it be given to you. Elder Han Fei and I will work together to deal with Xuanyuan Yueshan and that little fish."

When Xuanyuan Yueshan and Wangcheng appeared on the battlefield, the people on the battlefield also noticed the two.

One of the men with a strong figure said in a deep voice, and separated from the encirclement that surrounded Jiang Daosheng.

"Xuanyuan Yueshan entered the Grandmaster realm and it was easy for Elder Huang Zhong and Elder Han Fei to solve it."

The three great masters were originally led by the young palace master Tang Zimo. She nodded indifferently with a flowing black hair. Finally, she glanced at Xuanyuan Yueshan with some contempt and said: "This is the first galaxy order I won by the birth of the Blood Dragon Palace. It cannot be lost. All the stumbling blocks that block us will die, whether it is the Central Wang Jiang Daosheng or the Chairman of the Martial Arts Association Jiang Chuan..."

Speaking of this, her tone suddenly paused, and her eyes suddenly stopped on the young man who came with Xuanyuan Yueshan, and her pupils suddenly condensed slightly.

"Xuan Tianzhan!?"

"Um!?"

Tang Zimo's words made Xuanyuan Leng turn his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Wang Cheng at the same time, and a trace of shock suddenly shot out of his eyes: "It's you?"

"Xuan Tianzhan?"

Huang Zhong and Han Fei were a little surprised when they heard this: "White Yue Sword God who offended the big man and was slapped to death in the last Galaxy Battle?"

"You are... Beiyue Sword God Xuan Tianzhan!"

It was the first time Xuanyuan Yueshan, who was following the royal city, learned the name of the royal city, a legend that was already well-known six years ago...

Although this legendary character often represents negative information.

Unexpectedly, a galaxy order would bring about the legendary figures like Beiyue Sword God who had disappeared for six years and had been reborn.

"Xuanyuan Leng, the ancient temple was sent by you, right?"

Wang Cheng ignored these people and directly turned his attention to Xuanyuan Leng.

Xuanyuan Leng looked at the royal city with a look of shock and doubt. He had received the news that the ancient temple was beaten to death. The Northern Moon Sword God Xuan Tianzhan... No, it should be the current royal city. He could actually kill the ancient temple directly. His cultivation level might have been completely restored. He was unwilling to fight with the other party in Mangshan because he was afraid of this...

Recalling the legendary rise of the Northern Moon Sword God Xuan Tianzhan ten years ago and his reputation spread throughout the world, Xuanyuan Leng couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. The most brilliant record of this Northern Moon Sword God back then was killed by the five great masters, and then he left after killing them. Such a method is no less than that of the Martial Saint...

If his cultivation has really been completely restored...

The four great masters in front of them faced the Northern Moon Sword God... I'm afraid it's dangerous...

"You killed the ancient temple?"

At this time, Tang Zimo, the young master of the Blood Dragon Palace, who was pretty but like an iceberg beauty, stepped forward and asked coldly.

"He comes to kill me, I can only kill him."

Wang Cheng said: "Who are you?"

"No! He kills you, you can't kill him! Even if the people in my Blood Dragon Palace do something wrong, only my Blood Dragon Palace is qualified to punish!"

Tang Zimo was cold and frosted: "As for me, you are not qualified to know my identity. You dare to kill the people from my Blood Dragon Palace. Then no matter how prominent your identity was before, it is destined at this moment. Those who offend our Blood Dragon Palace and dare to stop our Blood Dragon Palace from competing for the Galaxy Order will all die."

"Haha, since the young palace master has spoken, then I will do it for the young palace master to help you get his head."

Elder Huang Zhong laughed loudly and asked for a fight.

"Go, the Northern Moon Sword God who took four years to make his debut ten years ago? Although the big man from Kunwu strange realm never slapped you to death, he completely destroyed your cultivation. I wonder how many of your cultivation is left now."

"Young Palace Master can just watch it."

Elder Huang Zhong strode forward and headed straight towards the royal city on the hillside.

"Young Palace Master? The Young Palace Master of Blood Dragon Palace?"

Wang Cheng looked at this young woman in black outfit, highlighting her delicate figure: "Okay, I have been practicing for many years to erase my evil spirit and cultivate my body, and your Blood Dragon Palace is still here to make my own decisions... Then, uproot the Blood Dragon Palace and recreate the name of the Northern Moon Sword God back then, start with you, the young palace master."

"Boy, if you die, you have to die. Why don't you talk so much nonsense!"

Huang Zhong shouted fiercely, and after he was less than thirty meters away from the royal city, he suddenly burst out, sweeping over a fierce aura and rushing to death.

"Be careful of his sword."

Xuanyuan Leng looked at the sword bag on Wang Cheng's back and reminded him vigilantly.

Huang Zhong is a new master within six years. He has never experienced the galaxy battle six years ago. He does not understand the horror of the sword technique of the Beiyue Sword God. However, he, Xuanyuan Leng, understood that, now someone wants to try the weight of the Beiyue Sword God, so he naturally will not refuse. He took this opportunity to judge how the Beiyue Sword God recovered, and then determined whether to fight or retreat next.

"sword?"

Huang Zhong looked at the sword behind the royal city, his eyes shone brightly. When the distance between the two was narrowed ten meters, the powerful blood pressure broke out from him: "How about the Northern Moon Sword God? Underestimate me? You have no qualifications to draw a sword in front of me, so take my Nine Palaces Heavenly Stele Palm!"

Huang Zhong slapped it with one palm, and evolved into the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, which were mysterious and mysterious, virtual and real. The powerful force was shot out from his palm, which was enough to break mountains and crack stones. Even if a car was placed in front of him, it would be slapped by the palm in one stroke.

"You are not qualified to let me use a sword."

Wang Cheng looked at Huang Zhong who was attacking in front of him, and when the distance between the two was only three meters, he suddenly moved.

Step by step in one step.

Just one step, there is no exquisite footwork, nor is it an unpredictable body technique. It is just a sudden step, forward fiercely, fiercely and domineeringly, pushing everything horizontally, ignoring Huang Zhong's Nine Palaces Heavenly Monument Hand, and the first strike of the Nine-Splitting Technique of the Sky-Splitting Technique was hit...

"I want to use the method of using the injury to replace the injury and force me to retreat and then draw my sword out of the sheath!? It's not that easy!"

Huang Zhong instantly understood the plan of Wangcheng, and roared, his body twisted slightly, and his body surface surging, minimizing the damage of the first strike of the Wangcheng Sky-Splitting Nine Strike Technique as much as possible. Then his Nine Palace Heavenly Stele Palm had already carried the power of thunder and slammed hard on Wangcheng's chest.

"Bang!"

A dull sound spread from the royal city.

When Huang Zhong's attack fell on him, he felt as if he was one. The power of the top-grade horizontal practice secret technique, Hunyuan Body Refining Technique was born to the extreme. The qi and blood formed a whirlpool to shake the power of the Nine Palaces Heavenly Stele Palm, and evenly guided to spread it to every corner of the body.

At the same time, the attack from the royal city also hit Huang Zhong's body.

The first strike of the Nine-Splitting Technique is just a starting move, and its power is not as shocking as the earth-shaking stone, but the terrifying damage given by Power 7 still shocked Huang Zhong's body suddenly. The subsequent power of the Nine Palace Heavenly Stele Palm stopped abruptly, and the whole body was almost dispersed by the Nine-Splitting Technique's first strike...

Especially...

After one blow, the second blow from the royal city followed...

Drive straight in and hit the Yellow Dragon!

"not good!"

In a hurry, Huang Zhong suddenly turned off the attack to defend...

"Bang!"

The qi and blood were shaking. Huang Zhong, who had his hands crossed the second attack on the Nine-Strike Technique, felt his brain confused, his arms were numb and as if he had lost consciousness. The opponent's power was shaking and constantly impacting the qi and blood in his body, making the strength in his body unable to increase for a while...

At the same time, the third strike of the royal city did not stop at all, and it was hit again, as if Huang Zhong's Nine Palace Heavenly Stele Palm did not cause any damage to his qi and blood.

"How is it possible...How can you be safe and sound if you hit me..."

Huang Zhong shouted in despair, and Elder Han Fei, who also headed towards Xuanyuan Yueshan, was also going to deal with Xuanyuan Yueshan, exclaimed and rushed forward: "Elder Huang Zhong be careful!"

"In addition to the Beiyue Sword Technique, there is also a martial art called the Nine Strike of the Sky, which has a shocking power..."

Xuanyuan Leng, who besieged the Central Wang Jiang Daosheng, recognized the boxing skills of Wangcheng and screamed: "This martial art is getting stronger and stronger as it strikes. You must not let him continue to use it continuously and stop him!"

"Bang!"

One of the martial arts masters watching suddenly saw the gun, aiming and firing, and all the movements were like flowing water, and they were done in one go.

With the burst of fire, a bullet roared out, sealing the third consecutive killing of the royal city.

However, Wang Cheng's movements did not modify the slightest bit, and the third strike hit Elder Huang Zhong's chest again. The thick force penetrated through his body, causing Huang Zhong's entire body to fall to the ground like a sandbag, his eyes contracted, and blood spurted out.

"That's the level?"

Wang Cheng's head tilted slightly, avoiding the bullet of the martial arts master who was not inferior to the Eight-Armed Gala Ancient Temple, and looked at Huang Zhong coldly: "I want to kill me at this level?"

The next moment, he raised his foot slightly, pointed it at Huang Zhong's chest and stepped out...

"Ah, no, stop..."

Huang Zhong, who was scattering blood and vomiting blood, saw this scene, suddenly widened his eyes, and his face was filled with fear, and he shouted loudly...

"Xuan Tianzhan, you dare to kill my elder of the Blood Dragon Palace, and I swear to be incompatible with you..."

In the distance, the young palace master Tang Zimo screamed in anger.

"Undevotion and swearing together can better show your determination!"

Wang Cheng said, showing no mercy at all.

"Click!"

Huang Zhong's eyes suddenly opened, his mouth grew bigger, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word anymore...

"Go to die!"

While the royal city stepped on Huang Zhong to death, another elder of the Blood Dragon Palace, Han Fei, finally arrived. With a suffocating wind, a thunderous blow was approaching.

"kill!"

Just as Han Fei was about to completely kill Wang Cheng, who had not yet responded, Wang Cheng, who seemed to be focusing on Elder Huang Zhong, suddenly turned his head, and his cold eyes fell on him in an instant, and the two of them collided head-on.

"Bang!"

Han Fei's mind was shocked, and the surrounding environment changed drastically.

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