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Chapter 1792 The light that attracts everyone¡¯s attention

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    When a woman knows that her man is extremely powerful, her inner pride is destined to be incomparable.

    The mood of everyone in the audience changed.

    And Wu Qilin on the court showed a look of fear.

    Yes, it¡¯s fear.

    "How can you be so strong?"

    "We are all in the early stages of cultivation, in the realm of metamorphosis! There must be something wrong here!"

    Henry Zhang smiled mockingly and said:

    "Wu Qilin, you could have laid a solid foundation and then made a breakthrough, but you have been blinded by hatred and eager for success."

    "You've wasted your talent."

    "The Blood Demon Sword Dao? Oh, what kind of trick is this?"

    "You think your artistic conception is on the tenth floor, but actually you are on the first floor, but I am already on the one hundredth floor."

    "The same cultivation realm has a different pattern, the artistic conception is naturally different, and the strength is naturally different."

    "You are like a stubborn wild dog at this time. No matter how stubborn the wild dog is, if you hit it with a few more sticks, it will be beaten to death!"

    Wu Qilin's heart trembled. As a martial arts leader, he certainly knew what Henry Zhang said, which confirmed his suspicion.

    They are both in the realm of cultivation, but the gap between him and Henry Zhang is huge.

    Everyone was suddenly surprised to find that the broken knife in Wu Qilin's hand was trembling, and the trembling was getting bigger and bigger.

    ?Looking at the expression, it is definitely not anger, so there is only one explanation.

    Wu Qilin¡ª¡ªI¡¯m scared!

    "Hahaha, this guy is scared. Look at him, he is shaking with fear."

    "Brother Yang, give him another stick and turn him into a specimen!"

    Yan Ruifeng roared wildly.

    When Wu Qilin heard these mocking words, he went crazy.

    He was a powerful cultivator, but he was so humiliated. After going crazy, he completely aroused the bloody spirit of the warrior.

    The fear in his heart disappeared, he no longer thought so much, quickly stabilized the energy and blood in his body, and prepared to give Henry Zhang a fatal blow again.

    When you reach this state, you will have a strong sense of self-esteem.

    I have seen Qi-refining warriors kneel down and beg for mercy from their masters.

    There will even be cases where masters at the master level kneel down and beg for mercy.

    But it has reached the level of a strong cultivator.

    He has already reached the world-class level.

    Looking at the entire human world, there should be no more than five hundred powerful people at the level of cultivation and above.

    There are less than 500 top experts out of a population of 7 to 8 billion in the entire world.

    It is absolutely impossible for you to make such a person kneel down and beg for mercy!

    Henry Zhang ignored the other party, just dragged the dog beating stick and walked towards Wu Qilin step by step.

    The two gradually approached, when they were less than three meters away from Wu Qilin.

    "die!"

    Wu Qilin suddenly shouted loudly. With this sound, his anger sank in his Dantian and rubbed his blood vessels, as if he was roaring like a dragon from Mount Tai.

    Since he was a child, he has often climbed to the top of Mount Tai and roared at the sea of ??fog.

    At this time, a roar resounded through the sky, shocking everyone in the audience, their eyes turned black, and their eardrums were about to burst.

    Many women even suffered cardiac arrest and rolled over directly.

    Whoosh!

    With a roar, Wu Qilin used his magic incarnation method to kill Henry Zhang.

    Even though the knife is broken, it can still kill people.

    His strike merged with all the energy and blood in his body, as well as the way of the sword that he had been pursuing for thirty years.

    Form, mind, qi, blood, force, and Tao are unified into one furnace, giving off a powerful blow.

    The bloody air flows from the broken blade.

    However, as soon as he approached Henry Zhang, Henry Zhang had already taken action.

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    Seeing the opponent coming, Henry Zhang struggled with his waist and abdomen, holding the dog beating stick tightly with both hands, swinging the long stick to the limit, and whipped it towards Wu Qilin.

    Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

    Henry Zhang¡¯s long stick accurately found the opponent¡¯s broken knife, and at the same time, the two people¡¯s true energy poured out.

    It¡¯s like two armies are at war, charging and fighting.

    The two competed with each other, collided, and the sound of explosions continued.

    Those who knew it thought it was a life-or-death showdown between two powerful men.

      Those who didn¡¯t know better thought the two cannons were firing at each other.

    Click!

    This time, there was another clicking sound.

    But this time it was no longer a broken blood knife.

    The terrifying true meaning of the Great Sage led the spiral and swept away in two torrents.

    In an instant, he grabbed the opponent's arm firmly.

    Once caught, they started to wreak havoc.

    In the blink of an eye, Wu Qilin's fingers turned into blood mist and exploded.

    Then it¡¯s the wrist, forearm, upper arm, biceps, deltoid¡ª¡ª

    When his arm was blown up, Wu Qilin's energy and blood flowed thousands of miles away like a river bursting its embankment.

    Wu Qilin howled miserably and flew out.

    And this time, Henry Zhang did not intend to continue to give the other party a chance.

    Before Wu Qilin landed on the ground, his figure was like lightning, catching up with Wu Qilin who was thrown into the air.

    Pick up the dog-beating stick, move it from top to bottom, and smash it down with one stroke.

    A curved stick shadow passed through the air among the crowd and hit Wu Qilin in the chest.

    "Boom!"

    Wu Qilin's body fell hard on the ring like a cannonball. Looking at Wu Qilin again, his ribs were broken and all his internal organs were shattered.

    Blood spurts out wildly, people don¡¯t look like humans, and ghosts don¡¯t look like ghosts.

    Under the scorching sun, Wu Qilin's body was shattered in all directions, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he could no longer be seen as a human being.

    He himself looked more like a dead dog, motionless.

    In the field, Xiao Yang stood facing the wind, the breeze blowing his hair, standing with a stick.

    At that moment, everyone was stunned. Looking at Henry Zhang, it was like looking at an immortal god of war.

    "You are just a wild dog. No matter how stubborn the wild dog is, if you hit it with a few more sticks, it will be beaten to death."

    Henry Zhang¡¯s words still ring in his ears, and the reverberations of those words seem to be echoing in the ears of those present.

    And Henry Zhang has already done it.

    Four sticks!

    Beat Wu Qilin to death!

    As a leader in the martial arts world and a genius-level martial arts figure, he is also a young talent promoted by overseas Hongmen.

    When you are thirty and enter cultivation, no one in a million can achieve this achievement.

    And the final ending is extremely tragic.

    With just four sticks, Xiao Yang whipped Wu Qilin to death, causing his blood to splash on the Queyuntai.

    The cultivation blood on Queyuntai is shocking to the soul of martial arts.

    ¡°More than ten years later, the legend of Xiao Yang has still not been broken, and is still being talked about by future generations.

    For ten seconds, there was complete silence up and down the cloud platform at Nuo Da, as if the whole world had been pressed on the mute switch.

    They all raised their heads and looked at the young man standing proudly on Queyuntai.

    "Xiao Yang!"

    "Xiao Yang!"

    "Xiao Yang!"

    Until this moment, they didn¡¯t know that the powerful cultivator, the legendary figure, could also be killed.

    It turns out that a strong cultivator is just a mortal body, and will be beaten to death even if he is beaten with a few sticks.

    Since then, the legend of martial arts has been broken!

    A strong person in cultivation is no longer just looking at flowers in the smoke!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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