Infinite Journey

They also know how terrifying martial artists are when they hold divine weapons, so the Western countries turned their attention to the Holy Light Sect, the Demon Hunting Guild, and the Mercenary Guild, which have a long tradition in their homeland, and contacted the mysterious power of the Western Continent.

This time, the three legendary figures who followed the Western Fleet were the most powerful and terrifying masters in the entire West.

The King of Northwest slowly raised his right hand, and the whole venue became quiet again, showing his supreme personal charm.

Just listening to his Hong Zhong Dalu-like voice resounded again: "Now the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference is officially opened, everyone, please show your martial arts to the fullest."

After the speech, the vast snow-white cold light flickered on the Northwest King's body. He walked in the air, and the snow-white sightseeing spots flashed under his feet. The Northwest King flew to the highest stand in the venue, looking down at all beings like a king.

The host instructed a group of staff, put a wooden box on the ring, turned to look at Kyushu Junjie under the stage, and said with a smile: "All Kyushu heroes, you take turns to come to the stage to draw numbers, and the competition adopts the elimination system. , and that board is the news of the match for their respective numbers."

"For various reasons, there are only 63 players in each state, and there will be just one bye. This competition process is fair and fair, and it is all based on luck. I hope you can play well."

Under the guidance of the staff, the Kyushu teams each took the stage and began to draw their own numbers. When it was Tang San's turn, looking at the No. 63 ball in his hand, Tang San raised his brows. He actually had a bye in the first round. I have to say good luck.

When the name corresponding to each number was written on the final schedule board, Jiuzhou Junjie looked at Tang San with a strange expression, and a trace of contempt flashed in Yin Wuque's eyes: "It's really good **** luck."

Looking at the Yin Wuque on the side. Tang San said indifferently: "Don't just use your words here, see you in the arena if you have the ability, otherwise you'll just be a loser, and a dog that bites doesn't bark."

Tang San's merciless counterattack caused Yin Wuque's complexion to change slightly, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, I won't let go in the ring, you should prepare to die here."

Indifferently glanced at Yin Wuque. Tang San shook his head and said, "It's just up to you, it's not enough."

The competition hasn't started yet. The two were already at each other's throats, their murderous intentions were hidden, and an invisible spark flickered in their eyes.

And with the No. 1 and No. 2 players on the stage, the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament finally began. One is Fang Qiankun of the Zhongzhou family, and the other is the legendary five outstanding foreigners in the world, who have no regrets in the blood of Haimen.

The name Xue Wuhui is full of legends. It is said that he was born in the First World War in Haimen Prefecture, and was born among countless corpses. At the time, his mother was pregnant for ten months, but was slaughtered under the invasion of the Western coalition forces.

But in the slaughter, her mother was cut open to death, and miraculously. The knife that cut through Xue Wuhui's mother's body did not hurt Xue Wuhui inside, and in the end Xue Wuhui crawled out of his mother's body.

It can be imagined how desolate the blood without regret was born in a corpse, and his cry spread throughout the slaughter field. It attracted the attention of a martial arts expert from Haimen Prefecture. After discovering the blood without regrets, the warrior quickly took him away from the **** Haimen Prefecture.

Blood without regrets, a man who has lived in anger and blood feud since birth, when he learned everything from his master, the master who saved him from the slaughter field. He changed his name to Xue Wuhui, and he would kill all his enemies in this life. To avenge his mother, this Qiuheng's power made him brave and diligent, and he cut thorns all the way to achieve the supreme state of external power and internal power.

Countless people in the audience focused their attention on him. He was a red-haired man with a breath like a mountain, and a monstrous murderous intent surrounded him. He is a man who kills and seeks the Tao, and his martial arts is completely out of the killing. It is rumored that he joined the special team of the Republic, specifically to confront the various temptations of the Western countries, and I do not know how many Western countries died in his hands. The enemy, he is using his actions to fulfill his oath.

The blood with red hair and red eyebrows looked at his opponent Fang Qiankun indifferently and said: "Let's shoot."

Fang Qiankun also knows the power of Xue Wuhui. He also lamented bad luck when he encountered such a perverted master in the first round. However, for the sake of his family's face, he will not back down. He has to use all his strength, even if he cannot win, Show your strength and talent.

Fang Qiankun opened his hands like a big bird. Fang's family handed down the martial arts "Dapeng Xiaoyao Jue", like a big bird falling from the sky, rushing towards the blood without regrets.

His stature is very agile, like a real roc soaring in the sky. The terrifying power gathers in his arms, and circles of pale white ripples tremble in the air. That is the ultimate strength, giving the air Air ripples after extreme pressure.

The two ripples were like a pair of huge wings, sweeping towards the blood without regret.

Huge power descended, Xue Wuhui's complexion remained unchanged, his right hand was raised, and his right arm instantly became blood red, like a crystal dripping blood. One of the door gods.

Legend has it that this martial arts is the most evil of the ninety-nine divine arts of the human race. Its cultivation requires constant killing. Every time a person is killed, there seems to be a breakthrough. No one knows why this happens, but it is undeniable that any Those who practice this divine art are all slaughtering people.

However, the magic is the most powerful, but it also has a fatal flaw, that is, it is very easy to be confused by killing, and become a madman who only knows killing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is more appropriate to say that it is magic rather than magic.

It is said that this martial art is cultivated to the extreme and can be cultivated into a blood jade golden body. It is said to be an invincible and unkillable existence. Even the power of a divine weapon can be resisted. More than "North Pole King Boxing" and "Antarctic Star Palm".

Tang San has also recently gained some understanding of the ninety-nine divine arts of the human race. It is said that the ninety-nine divine arts of the human race were handed down from ancient times. Some people say that they are the legacy of alchemists, and some people say that they are the human race for countless years to survive. No matter what kind of things you create, there is a consensus, that is, the ninety-nine divine arts are also ranked high.

Legend has it that the top ten divine arts have inexplicable magical abilities, which can trigger various incredible powers. The ultimate blood jade golden body of this blood jade divine art is this magical power. This is a martial arts that can resist divine weapons with bare hands. Martial arts can't be compared. (To be continued)

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