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Chapter 45: Seven Wonders of Western Martial Arts

"Xi Wulin Seven Heavenly Waterfall Sword, Ridge Linghu!" A handsome young man with a majestic air appeared first in front of Shadow Moon Tears Arrogant Han.

"Xi Wulin Seven Ultimate Thunder Star Hammer, Jedi Clam!" Followed closely by an ancient man with extraordinary martial prowess, appearing in the Feng family.

"Xi Wulin's Seven Ultimate Cloud-Breaking Axe, Xu Yang Bing!" A middle-aged man with a tall figure jumped into the Feng family's courtyard with one leap.

"Xi Wulin's Seven Best Eight Edges, Suo Bo's Support!" A young man with a weak crown was unruly, with wind at his feet, and the next moment he appeared in front of everyone.

"The Seven Ultimate Prison Dragon Ge of Western Wulin must be experienced!" A vigorous man with a pair of hell-like eyes kept wandering between his eyes, and his figure flew upside down from a distance.

"Xi Wulin's Seven Ultimate Hurricane Maces, Xian Qinglian!" A female figure is clearly a woman, but she is as graceful as a man facing the wind. Her body appears in the sky and falls down on two maces, with a heroic appearance.

The seven martial arts masters from Xiwu gathered together to make a great show!

A peak showdown seems inevitable.

"It is said that there are seven masters, two wild men, and one king in Xiwu Lin! Why don't you call them together? The Taiping Order can wipe out Xiwu Lin in one fell swoop!" The blindfolded old man Can Qiu, the Seven Swordsman, was the first to say in a deep voice.

"Slave Seven Swordsman is so proud of his words. I first asked about the Tears of the Shadow Moon in my hands, and then I said this after defeating the Qijue of Xiwu Lin!"

The Arrogant Han of the Western Wulin Qijue held the Tears of the Shadow Moon in his hand, a trail of tears trailing across his face, and responded.

"Then give it a try?" The blindfolded old man, Can Qiu, the Seven Sword Slave, finished his words, and jumped forward with Can Qiu Sword in hand.

His Canqiu sword was in the shape of a toad, and the old man's figure disappeared like a hidden wind. However, in one breath, the hilt of the sword was pushed forward, and a boundless hidden light quietly crossed the sky.

Autumn has come out, and thousands of waterscapes are surging in the air. There are illusory figures squirming inside, disappearing in a flash, and stabbing away with a sword.

"Tears of Shadowmoon."

"Jiangshan catches shadow and flashes!"

The mountains and rivers were moving, the water was changing, an endless river surged in to block Can Qiujian's offensive, and a majestic and amazing mountain suddenly appeared in front of the old man Can Qiu.

Between the river and the water, there is a small figure holding the Tears of the Shadow Moon in its hand. As fast as a flash of light, it shuttles back and forth in it. The speed is getting faster and faster. The figure can no longer be seen clearly, only countless flashes of light can be seen.

Light up the Eight Wastelands!

A blow from both sides!

The two of them each took ten steps back, sheathed their swords, closed their eyes tightly, and stopped taking action.

Qingling, the slave of the Seven Swords, and a young woman with a golden veil arrive with swords. The atmosphere is surging and majestic.

As soon as the Qingling Sword was pulled out, there seemed to be a faint cloud shining in the sky, and it was a surprisingly beautiful scene. The young woman was holding the Qingling Sword, and a green light and shadow penetrated the void, and she was gone with one strike of the sword!

"Shall I give it a try?" Xi Wulin's Qi Jue Tian Waterfall Sword, Ji Linghu took a step forward and stopped. As soon as the sword cloth was taken off, the surrounding air flow made a clanking sound. He pushed the sword hilt lightly and pulled out the Tian Waterfall Sword. Suddenly, a crisp sound hit his ears.

The sound of water flowing roared in everyone's eardrums.

"Heaven Waterfall Sword."

"Flying down three thousand feet!"

Above the sky, the sky waterfall is at the top. The sound of rushing water can be heard in the Feng family's courtyard. A large water waterfall pours down from the dome and flies down three thousand feet. It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky. There is a figure of the spine fox hidden in the water waterfall.

, holding the Heavenly Waterfall Sword, the sword broke through the Heavenly Waterfall, the water flow exploded, and the sword thrust out.

After the blow, Qing Lingbao, the slave of the Seven Swords, returned to his original position and stood quietly, the hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

Before waiting for a moment, another sword came, the Black Turtle Sword of the Seven Sword Masters, for the unruly man Black Turtle.

The Black Turtle Sword flew out from his hand. The sword was shaped like a turtle. As soon as the sword came out, the night shrouded the illusory tortoise and disappeared. Countless green horses cracked the sky horizontally and made countless scratches. The scratches were flying all over the sky.

, amazed, stabbed with a sword!

"Little Black Turtle Sword, look at the hammer!" The ancient Jedi Cockroach held the thunder star hammer in his hand and jumped quickly, thinking it was a hammer to hit!

"Thunder Star Hammer."

"North Wind Against Star Han!"

The earth was trembling at this moment. The ancient Jedi was spinning in a spiral with a thunder star hammer in his hand, the air flow was ringing, and the surrounding space was bombarded one after another, one after another.

There were thunder stars everywhere along the way, and the huge force on the thunder star hammer was so powerful that it could shake the heaven and earth. He picked up the sledgehammer and immediately hit the tip of the Black Turtle Sword.

The two of them clashed, flames flew in all directions, and then there was an explosion. The two of them retreated, and then another sword stabbed at them. The Tianxiao Sword of the Seventh Sword Master came out with the sword, pushed the hilt lightly, and the sword

The sky screamed, and the sky roared out. In an instant, the sky was silent, and ghosts and gods were unpredictable, and they stabbed away with a sword.

"Will you meet the Heavenly Sword Sword when you come down?" Xi Wulin's Qijue Cloud-breaking Ax Xuyang Bing, carrying a big ax on his shoulder, shouted heavily, holding the Cloud-breaking Ax in his hand, he struck with the axe.

"Cloud Breaking Ax."

"Split the clouds and shake the blue sky!"

The wind is flying through the clouds, the wind is howling, the cloud-breaking ax of Xiwulin Qijue Cuiyangbing has the potential to move mountains and seas. It has huge power, has no sound in the space, splits white clouds, breaks through the mundane dust clouds, and shakes the sky's roar of the Seventh Sword Master.

The sword is gone.

Both sides retreated, and the fighting continued one after another, making people clap their hands and cheer.

The Seven Swordsman Yang Po, a young swordsman who was already in mid-air, was holding the Yang Po sword in his hand and stabbed with another sword!

The sword is shaped like a rabbit, and the sword makes a rabbit sound. When the sword emerges from the sky and the earth, it emits golden and white light. Wherever the light reaches, the sky seems to have cracks. It is extremely lethal!

Xi Wulin Qi Jue Ba Leng Shuo Bo Suo snorted coldly, a gentle breeze came out from under his feet, and spun away. He held the Ba Leng Shu in his hand, and its thorns suddenly pierced the air, and the hissing sound was heard endlessly, and now he was heading towards Yang

The young man swung his head away.

Both sides retreated and stood still in mid-air.

The purple-eyed man with the golden sword of the Seventh Cultivation Sword reached the position in one step, tilted the hilt of the sword slightly towards the void, and all the tiles in the Feng family's house exploded immediately, shattering the tiles into pieces. Then he pulled out the golden sword, and countless golden rays of light filled the sky, illuminating the eight buildings.

Huang, a man with golden eyes and purple eyes, carried a powerful and fierce sword wind and stabbed straight at him.

Xi Wulin Qi Jue Xu Jing Gen snorted coldly and waved away with the Prison Dragon Gore in his hand.

"Prison Dragon Ge."

"Prison kills the yellow sand and forgets the sky and the moon!"

Xi Wulin's Seven Jue Sujing Gen waved the Prison Dragon Ge, and an endless bloody mist suddenly surrounded the surroundings. The bloody light shot into the sky, and the gusts of fishy wind were nauseating. The scarlet blood water seemed to flow from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood. Ge

He came from the Blood Prison and left with a single strike.

"How about being a slave's little pet? Women can do it too. My sister will take good care of you!"

In Chisu, the last sword of the Seven Swordsmanship, the charming woman lifted her dress. At this moment, the figure of Chisu, the charming woman, had long disappeared. She was holding a long sword. The scabbard broke by itself, revealing a scarlet red sword blade. She struck out with one sword.

go!

"There's so much nonsense. If I want to be your pet, I have to ask the hurricane mace if it agrees." Qinglian, the Seven Ultimate Sages of Xiwulin, held the mace in both hands and walked away.

"Hurricane Mace."

"The Shadow Crossing the Lost Traces!"

The sky turns blue and the hurricane roars. Qinglian, the seven masters of Xiwulin, holds the hurricane mace in his hand. There are countless shadows of the mace. His figure is so fast that people can't see clearly. Only Chisu, the Seventh Sword Master, is surrounded by dense maces.

The marks were scratched out, and I was shocked and horrified.

The two women fought for a long time, and finally retreated, stood in the void, and sheathed their swords.

"If the fight continues like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it in three days and three nights. If the Seven Sword Slaves don't return to the Central Plains to recover, they must have heard the news about the appearance of the magic sword. I can honestly tell you that the magic sword has appeared in the Western Region. Over there

But with so many powerful people gathered together, how about we meet the real chapter in the Western Region and decide whether to live or die?"

The Qijue Arrogant Aohan of Xiwulin held the long sword Shadow Moon's Tears in the palm of his hand and said in a deep voice.

The leader of the Seven Sword Slaves, Old Man Canqiu, pondered for a moment, then nodded and gestured "please".

The seven figures of Xi Wulin's Seven Masters suddenly flashed out and disappeared into the Feng Family Courtyard. The direction was the Western Region, where the life and death showdown between the two parties was taking place!

Among the Seven Sword Slaves, except for the charming Chisu woman who stayed alone, the Luoyang executioner also stayed on the ground. The rest of them jumped out and left the Feng family, disappearing from the sight of Yang Shengzi and his party.

The fighting in Yuan Yuan's Feng family stopped in mid-air, and the beacon fire started again on the ground.

"I didn't expect that there are still fish that have slipped through the net that the imperial court has not suppressed. I hate killing people who have killed half of their entire families. You should die, you cowards who run away alone!"

The executioner of Luoyang has been observing the young man Yang Shengzi for a long time. At this moment, I don't know if he has seen any clues. He casually said it and killed people casually. This is him, the executioner of Luoyang, the greatest man in the world.

"Executioner's knife."

"A wave of blood!"

In the sky, a large wave of blood poured down from the head of Luoyang's executioner. Looking from a distance, the blood wave actually spread to the earth, which was extremely terrifying.

There was an executioner's blood knife in the blood wave, which was stained with the blood of all living people in the world. It was as thick as pulp. The executioner's blood knife carried the wave of blood and slashed it towards Yang Shengzi's head, staining the clouds with blood!

Yang Shengzi looked at the approaching executioner from Luoyang. Behind him, Chen Ziqin, the nine-day witch, was about to jump forward and grab the executioner's blood knife. Yang Shengzi hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, indicating that he was injured and could not use magic skills easily for the time being.

I saw Yang Shengzi with a very solemn expression, making a gesture and chanting silently.

"The innate Bagua appears."

"Qian one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four, Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight."

"Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and electricity!"

The weather in the entire Feng Family Residence is changing, with eight colors alternating in an extremely chaotic manner. The ground is exploding inch by inch, gossips are coming out, and there are lightning, thunder, wind and rain!

one strike!

Yang Shengzi's Five Elements Technique seemed powerful, but the damage was still insufficient. He still couldn't withstand the power of the knife, and frightening blood began to flow from the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing that the executioner's blood knife had broken Yang Shengzi's Five Elements Technique, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and cut off Yang Shengzi's head. At this moment, Yang Shengzi whispered to the sky: "Your sister Shang died in Qingwa Town. The grave is

I buried it myself."

Suddenly, an extremely sad laughter sounded from high in the sky, black hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a loud noise in the sky. The Seven Swordsman Chisu immediately flew down with his long sword Chisu, and along the way, scarlet sword lights appeared one after another.

Scarlet sword marks were left high in the sky, all over the sky!

Astonishingly, she is the charming woman Chisu, the Seven Sword Slave.

"Concubine Shang is just a stupid woman!"

One more word.

"Luoyang executioner, you can't kill him today because I, Chi Su, am here."

Go with one sword!
Chapter completed!
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