The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

Zhang Wuji used his spiritual sense to judge Song Qingshu's attack path while quickly practicing the Xuanhuo Jade Body Jue.

"Ding, the Xuanhuo Jade Body Art is starting to load!"

The loading interface of Xuanhuo Jade Body Jue appeared simultaneously in Lin Mo's mind.

"As expected of a person with the fate of the protagonist, he is really awesome, and he got a glimpse of the way so soon!"

Lin Mo sighed.

Although it is said that he can obtain 100% complete exercises simultaneously by practicing the exercises in his dungeon.

But the premise is that the other party has reached the level of entry.

It takes at least half an hour for practitioners to get started with the exercises he obtained before.

But now Zhang Wuji has completed the entry in a dozen seconds, which has to be said to be against the sky.

But as the protagonist of Yitian Tulong, he does have this ability.

"Body forged with black fire, copper skin and iron bones, it's done!"

One minute later, a dull light suddenly appeared on Zhang Wuji's body.

Then he opened his eyes.

At this moment, his muscles looked extremely muscular, and his skin had turned dark brown, making him extremely hard at first glance.

"Hmph, ten thousand kills swordsmanship, ten thousand kills with one sword!"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, his eyes were full of anger.

One minute passed, but he never stabbed Zhang Wuji, which made him feel unbearable.

He is a master of Wudang, a young genius in today's martial arts, how could he be played by a trash in the applause.

Seeing that the opponent stopped now, Song Qingshu directly used the strongest killing move.

He stabbed with a sword, but it seemed like tens of thousands of swords were thrown out at the same time.

The yellow sand in the desert moved together and turned into long swords.

Faced with this move, even the strongest of the higher realms have nothing to do.

Song Qingshu had a cold smile on his face, he was confident that this move could kill Zhang Wuji.

However, to his surprise, Zhang Wuji did not hide at all this time.

Ding Ding Ding!

Zhang Wuji stood like this, forcibly withstood the attacking sword of yellow sand.

And those sword shadows touched him, except for the sound of metal and iron striking, they did not cause any harm to him at all.

Song Qingshu's strongest deadly sword also rushed over at this time.

Snapped!

Zhang Wuji stretched out a hand and held the sword directly.

The strong wind swept away with the two of them at the center, and then slowly dissipated.

"How can this be..."

Song Qingshu let out an exclamation.

But before he finished speaking, Zhang Wuji grabbed his throat.

Now as long as Zhang Wuji exerts his strength, Song Qingshu will undoubtedly die.

"Do you think this is impossible? I can tell you that the exercises of a cultivator are dozens of levels higher than those of a warrior. Your sword can't break through my body after a period of Qi training. This is the gap between me and you." !"

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu in his hand, and said slowly.

Now as long as he wants, he can kill Song Qingshu at any time.

"Cough... hiccup..."

Song Qingshu's face turned red, and he wanted to speak, but Zhang Wuji grabbed his neck so hard that he couldn't speak at all.

"Zhang Wuji, do you dare to kill the senior brother? You should think about it. If you touch the senior brother, you will not be able to bear the consequences!"

The Wudang disciples on the side all changed their faces when they saw this scene.

Song Qingshu is the son of the acting head, killing him is tantamount to slapping Wudang in the face.

So now everyone was afraid that Zhang Wuji would strangle Song Qingshu to death.

"I'm not interested in his life, but I've always been a man of revenge. I think senior brother needs to be educated!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled, of course he wasn't interested in killing Song Qingshu.

It's just that what the other party said just now made him very upset, so now Zhang Wuji just wants him to pay for what he said before.

"you……"

Song Qingshu desperately wanted to speak.

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