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- At the end of the hot summer, Cao Zhengxiong is only in his thirties, but he is already a master of marrow washing.
With this kind of cultivation, as long as you don't provoke the first-rank top or a few big forces, you can almost walk sideways. Naturally, you are qualified to not care about a precarious and end-of-life dynasty.
After waiting for him to become a first rank, he has become even more powerful in the past fifty-five years. He looks down on the world, regards all living beings as fish and meat on the plate, and uses them wantonly to support himself.
Ordinary people worship him as a 'holy', and after a long time, he himself feels that he is a god!
How can the gods tolerate the offense of mortals?
Even if this mortal is powerful, even has the strength to fight him, he still has to die.
Accompanied by Cao Zhengxiong's murderous words, an invisible energy swayed in the void, and around the place where he landed as the center, ripples spread out in circles.
The floor tiles couldn't bear the huge pressure, and they shattered suddenly, sending gravel flying all over the sky.
Large areas of cracks and cracks, as if they were going to smash the whole street, spread forward radially, like a wide open spider web, quickly extending twenty or thirty feet, until Pei Yuan's feet.
I don't know when, a strong whirlwind suddenly rose.
The hurricane was raging, and amidst the whistling wind, it engulfed scattered rubble, stones, wood chips and even fine iron foreign objects, and hit Pei Yuan's place overwhelmingly.
Pei Yuan stood still, his expression unchanged.
Hurrah!
An invisible air wall slowly emerged in front of him, only to hear the sound of "bang bang" one after another. Once the rubble and stone hit the air wall, they were immediately shattered, and the fine iron objects were also ejected away.
At this time, Cao Zhengxiong moved his big hand and slowly grasped the hilt of the long sword on his waist!
Click!
Before the sword was unsheathed, there was a sudden flash of lightning in the midair that was blown dark by the strong wind. The dazzling brilliance blinded the whole street instantly, and caused severe pain in the eyes of many warriors watching the scene. Like being pricked by a needle.
This is of course not lightning, but Jianguang, but it is far more terrifying than lightning.
Cao Zhengxiong still pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword, and the sword did not move. Only Pei Yuan saw Cao Zhengxiong draw the sword.
The distance between the two sides was nearly thirty feet, even if it was a master of the first rank, the sword energy could not be as far as this.
Of course Cao Zhengxiong would not do this kind of useless work. The sword light flashed, and the other person was integrated into the sword light at the same time, as if a man and a sword were united.
Pei Yuan saw that surrounded by light, Cao Zhengxiong slashed towards him with his sword in sheath. There was no complicated change, only going straight and fast, full of domineering and fierce.
Wow!
The air in front of him was directly split in two, setting off a huge gust of wind that swept both sides of the street.
Such a fierce sword is much stronger than Cao Zhengxiong's first punch. Pei Yuan has no doubt that even a city wall will be smashed.
His toes hit the ground quickly, and his figure retreated violently.
If he really wants to receive this blow, he may not be unable to take it, but Cao Zhengxiong is full of momentum, and he is at the peak of both strength and momentum, so there is no need for Pei Yuan to attack him head-on.
Between the lightning and the flint, the distance was opened again.
Cao Zhengxiong let out a cold snort, and leaned forward, a real force rose from the hand holding the sword, and shook the long sword violently.
The sword body trembled "hum", and the scabbard shot out like an arrow, striking Pei Yuan's eyebrows.
"Thank you!" Pei Yuan laughed, grabbed the scabbard with his palm, immediately locked the scabbard with great force, held it in the palm of his hand, swung it obliquely, and knocked into the sword light that Cao Zhengxiong attacked. Inside.
The scabbard hit the edge of the sword, causing the sharp sword light to tremble slightly.
The scabbard is one touch and go.
However, the energy contained in the sword's edge was like a balloon full of energy, which was shattered by the scabbard and exploded in an instant.
In an instant, within a radius of ten feet, there was scattered sword energy, unparalleled in sharpness, and the blue bricks on the ground were smashed into countless residues in a breath, and rolled into the air like catharsis.
Even the shops and storefronts on both sides of the street suffered disaster. Under the bombardment of the sword energy, they cracked inch by inch, and the walls, windows and doors collapsed one after another.
The people around shouted in panic and ran even faster.
Even some veteran fighters who have been famous for many years and the leaders of major gangs turned pale at this moment, seeing such an amazing battle for the first time.
Whoosh!
Inducing Cao Zhengxiong's aura piercing Changhong blow, Pei Yuan turned his body around, and using the scabbard as a weapon, he stabbed extremely quickly.His feet slashed straight down, like a big knife falling from the sky, trying to split Cao Zhengxiong in half from head to toe.
Cao Zhengxiong wanted to swing his sword upwards, and pierced the opponent through with one sword, but found that the opponent's attack was rushing like lightning, he had no time to stop it, so he had to withdraw and retreat.
His fingers touched the blood on his face.
This blood is red and red with a little bit of golden yellow, which is the characteristic of a blood-changing master.
Then the appearance of the top of the head was reflected from the bright sword edge, and Cao Zhengxiong's face was as gloomy as water.
Pei Yuan reached out with his big hand, and there was a crackling sound between his five fingers. It seemed that there were tiny thunderbolts shooting out, and streams of air whizzed and merged into his palm.
Big rush thunder hand!
"I told you, you are old!"
Pei Yuan refused to budge an inch, his figure flashed, and he stepped forward again, with surging palm force, firmly locking Cao Zhengxiong inside.
"Cao Zhengxiong, you are doomed!"
The slight whisper came to Cao Zhengxiong's ears, but it sounded like a thunderclap.
"The old man will lose?" Cao Zhengxiong's eyes flickered, his face tightened, and he suddenly yelled: "Young man, when the old man ruled the world, you have not even had a mother's womb, and you still dare to say such wild words?"
Cao Zhengxiong held the sword in his hand, full of vigor, and the sword light soared, facing Pei Yuan's offensive.
Pei Yuan only used a pair of fleshy palms to deal with the unpredictable and suddenly mountain-like sword gestures. His palms slapped the sword body, and every time they collided, there was a dull thunder.
"Across the world? Where were you when the savages invaded the Middle Earth? Where were you when the savages took over the world?"
"Hiding in this small city and claiming to be a god, this is also called arranging the world? A man with a handsome head, an old thief with a gray beard, are you worthy?"
Pei Yuan's palm strength became stronger and stronger, and every blow was like thunder, which made Cao Zhengxiong's long sword tremble endlessly, and even made his breath a little unstable.
And Pei Yuan's shouting made him even more angry, but there was nowhere to attack him, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
In fact, it may have been less than a quarter of an hour since the two sides fought each other, but Pei Yuan has already grasped Cao Zhengxiong's weakness.
No matter how majestic he looks on the surface, Cao Zhengxiong is already a hundred years old.
? Even though the skill has become extremely powerful due to the accumulation of hundreds of years, the physical strength has inevitably declined.
But even so, just a quarter of an hour will not make Cao Zhengxiong unable to keep up.
The real reason why Pei Yuan said that Cao Zhengxiong was "old" was not because of his body, but because of his old heart.
?For more than fifty years, he has been pampered and revered by everyone as sacred, and has long since lost the aggressiveness and fighting spirit of his prime.
Inside the seemingly burly body, there is a heart corroded by honey.
The way of martial arts is not only the exercise of the flesh, but also the practice of the soul.
If the mind is weak, even if it has great strength, how much can it display?
Click!
Every breath is as high as a hundred collisions, the sword in Cao Zhengxiong's hand that has been practiced for decades finally couldn't bear it, and suddenly shattered.
Pei Yuan curled his palm vigorously, covered the fragments with his five fingers, and slapped Cao Zhengxiong's body up and down together, causing wounds to be torn on his body immediately.
The strongest swordsmanship has been defeated. Compared with boxing skills, Cao Zhengxiong is no match for Pei Yuan. When he made a careless move, he was imprinted on his shoulder by Pei Yuan's palm force, and his clothes immediately swelled up like a balloon, boiling. The force hit his shoulders.
Amid the sound of bones shattering, Cao Zhengxiong flew backwards, and the moment he landed, he stepped quickly and retreated violently again.
Actually want to escape!
It's a pity that when he was injured, the breath in his body was unstable, and his speed naturally stagnated. Pei Yuan quickly caught up with him, and the palm force accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder came one after another.
Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Cao Zhengxiong only resisted for a quarter of an hour before being beaten into a loss and completely suppressed by Pei Yuan's palm.
Many people at the scene had forgotten to escape, and stared blankly at this scene, with a strong sense of unreality impacting their hearts.
Especially for the residents of Hailan City and the disciples of the Sword Sect, the sword master who looked like a god and seemed more powerful than the sky was actually suppressed and beaten?
Boom!
No matter how many people couldn't believe it and thought they were dreaming, Pei Yuan's palm force had already imprinted on Cao Zhengxiong's chest, and the tyrannical force shot out, shaking his back and tearing his clothes.
"Old man this old man is unwilling!" Cao Zhengxiong roared wildly, swinging his fists towards the sky, as if he wanted to continue to fight back, but he couldn't restrain himself and fell backwards.
Pei Yuan grabbed Cao Zhengxiong's majestic body with a big hand, soared up to the ridge of the roof, and disappeared in Hailan City suddenly between the ups and downs.
Hailan City was so quiet that it seemed as if it had been dragged into a swamp, only the sound of rapid gasps could be heard, and everyone looked at the direction in which Pei Yuan disappeared, their eyes were extremely empty.
It wasn't until a long time later that someone came back to his senses and said, "Senior Cao has been taken away, so this hundred-year-old birthday can't be passed?"?The majestic body soared to the ridge of the roof, and suddenly disappeared in Hailan City between the ups and downs.
Hailan City was so quiet that it seemed as if it had been dragged into a swamp, only the sound of rapid gasps could be heard, and everyone looked at the direction in which Pei Yuan disappeared, their eyes were extremely empty.
It was not until a long time later that someone came back to his senses and said: "Senior Cao was taken away, so this hundred-year-old birthday is still too late?" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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