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With a sword glow of thirty feet, dare to ask, has this martial arts world existed since ancient times?

"Don't retreat, he only has one person!" The head of the Qingcheng faction reminded.

The fear in thousands of pairs of eyes quickly disappeared and was covered by greed.

The power of groups can sometimes make people blindly forget their fears.

Likewise, it is easy to lose your mind.

"kill!"

A series of fierce attacks poured down on Ji Wushang again.

Ji Wushang stood where he was and did not take half a step. He glanced at the hundreds of people who had been killed or injured just now, and his heart twitched slightly.

What a waste, that may be a hundred and eighty years of skill.

boom!

Dozens of sword lights, stick shadows, and palm power poured down on Ji Wushang. Under this kind of terrifying siege, not to mention the ordinary top experts, it was the two Yan Nantian and Yihua Palace who faced Ji Wushang. In this situation, there is still life and death.

However, Ji Wushang would not pay attention to this kind of situation at all, even if it wasn't for the current him, the self in the last world could still be easily tortured and killed.

However, many of his martial arts are very powerful, not to mention the Sen Luo Sword Code, even the ordinary sword energy without any moves and sword intent is boundless.

The problem is that under this sword, there is basically no life under the sword. Although they can harvest sacrifice points and blood sources, their skills are wasted in vain.

He can't guarantee that the next world will be so smooth and stable. If he travels to a world of high martial arts, his strength is really dangerous.

Because of this concern, even if he is now invincible and still works hard, he must build up more confidence now.

If you are prepared early, you will be safe in the end.

Ji Wushang thought for himself, until he saw dozens of extremely terrifying attacks landed, then he raised his head and used Yihuajieyu again.

boom!

A group of masters soon realized that all their attacks were deflected, and they were attacking the people around them uncontrollably, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant.

However, they couldn't help them to stop at this moment, one after another figure vomited blood and flew backwards, smashing down towards the other people who followed behind them.

"Transfer flowers to meet jade?" Someone was shocked.

"No, even the two masters of Yihua Palace, facing so many of us attacking at the same time, Yihua Jieyu can't transfer at the same time." Someone retorted.

At this moment, eighteen figures shining with golden light came out in a row, and each used their big moves to bombard Ji Wushang.

"drink!!"

Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, all of them practiced kung fu to the peak level, they are almost invulnerable, and at the same time, they are infinitely powerful. Just with their flesh and blood, their terrifying level is enough to make many masters in the world unmatched.

What's more, when the Eighteen Bronze Men form an array, their power is even more terrifying and unpredictable. This can be regarded as one of Shaolin Temple's top trump cards.

However, as soon as the eighteen bronze figures surrounded Ji Wushang, thousands of shadows of palms appeared in midair before they could unleash their might, disillusioned.

Thousands of hands like palms!

Boom boom boom! !

The eighteen bronze figures were blown away one by one, as if they were hit by a giant beast, their bones twisted all over their bodies, and blood spurted out of their mouths like money.

However, this body of copper, iron and iron is indeed not a lie, not to mention whether it can save its life, but it is quite scary to smash the people behind it to death when flying upside down.

For a while, the howling sound increased again, but none of the eighteen bronze men died.

Ji Wushang's figure was flickering, and his speed was unfathomable, unmatched by anyone. Wherever he passed, no one could withstand the power of his palm.

The four great monks of Shaolin Temple were cut off by him, paralyzed and struggling.

Wudang Mountain Chunyang Old Daoist was directly inserted into the ground by his head.

Liangyi Shenjian was turned into a fool by him, and he slashed around with the sword.

The Shaolin Arhat Formation was sucked up by dozens of people, and it could no longer be formed.

The abbot of Shaolin and the head of the Emei School were both broken by him.

The head of the Huashan School had his eyes and hands removed by him.

The head of the Qingcheng faction was directly slapped to death by him without controlling his strength.

The head of the Nangong family was accidentally broken by him.

Murong Family Patriarch

After all these slightly troublesome guys were resolved, Ji Wushang began to shuttle freely among the heroes, even putting away his sword.

With just two palms, even the most common moves become extremely terrifying in his hands, one master after another is powerless to resist, and his skills are sucked dry by him.

The more you use the star-absorbing method, the more domineering it becomes. A master who has practiced hard for decades was sucked dry in less than three breaths.

At the same time, the abnormal phenomena in the dantian changed, frantically refining strands of strange qi.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than half of the masters assembled by thousands of forces from all sides have been lost, and as many as [-] died because of Ji Wushang's devouring of their skills.

In fact, it was the devouring skill that delayed his kung fu the most, otherwise with his speed, he would have killed them several times already.

In the end, some people began to collapse, and they had long forgotten the orders from above, and ran frantically into the distance. They were almost frightened crazy, and they just wanted to get away from that monster.