“Divine Soul of Zhang Xing is afraid of Hundred and Thirty Thousand?”

A lot of Heaven’s Chosen flew up and came to the sky to look at the giant Zhang Xing.

At the same time, the Xiu Wujian expression below was stunned, too late to think, and the four arms were raised instantly.

The four blood lights turned towards the super Divine Dragon.

If he does not move and still hits Zhang Xing on the ground, then the Super Divine Dragon is likely to blast his Asura Road, even if he does not die, he will become a waste.

And Zhang Xing might die.

He didn’t want to perish together.

Bang!

Four blood clams collided with Super Divine Dragon.

In a short time, the lightning flashed in the sky, and the five violent breaths exploded instantly.

The silhouettes of the Eight Tribes kept flashing, crumbling in the fury.

Zhang Xing’s mirror image, Avatar, was also bleak, but imposing, the huge punch and the four blood stubborn stalemate.

In front of Fist Shadow is the head of Super Divine Dragon.

The faucet opened its mouth wide, and the endless Dragon Qi kept pounding the four blood puppets.

Xiu Wujian’s face was solemn and pale, and the blue tendon tú tú on his forehead jumped.

His posture was exactly the same as that of the Eight Tribes, as if he was deadlocked with Zhang Xing.

He is Babuzhong, Babuzhong is him!

That’s all the power of his Divine Soul. The soul can’t move, how can the body move!

But Zhang Xing is different. The mirror Avatar has the same battle strength as the ontology and is a separate entity.

Although you don’t really have a separate Divine Soul yet, Zhang Xing and twenty thousand zhang Divine Soul are available.

This is his advantage.

But I also have to say that the Asura way without swords is really several times stronger than the yellow sand way of Huang Mang.

Zhang Xing also saw Xiu Wujian as a rare opponent.

If the opponent at this time is Huang Mang, then Zhang Xing Hundred and Thirty Thousand and Divine Soul play a Dragon Boxing unity, and Huang Mang will die instantly.

However, the image of Zhang Xing Avatar can not persist for too long, he has not calculated the specific time.

But for Zhang Xing, as long as he can hold his breath, it is enough.

Zhang Xing’s gaze shifted from the air to the opposite Xiu Wujian.

The corner of his mouth was tilted, and he slightly opened the mouth and said: “Xiu Wujian, you lost!”

“Hmph! Don’t talk nonsense … there is no match!”

Zhang Xing feels at ease, but Xiu Wujian speaks by gritting his teeth.

He thought Zhang Xing would take distracting tactics to influence the situation in the air.

He gave a subconscious glance at Zhang Xing.

This look made him pause for a moment, while a strong chill filled his body.

Because Zhang Xing not only looked at him with a smile at this moment, but also constantly shone a scalp-tingling photoelectric ball.

In the transparent photoelectric ball is a piece of Small World. Countless thunderbolts are raging inside, and it seems to burst in the next second.

“This … you …”

Repair swordless in frightened speechless.

This scene also let everyone else turn pale with fright.

“How can this be?”

“Zhang Xing him …”

The crowd watched between Zhang Xing and his mirror Avatar.

“He practiced Avatar with the same battle strength as the body?”

Everyone can’t believe their eyes.

“Do you still think there is no winner?”

Zhang Xing’s palm moved slightly.

The lightning ball flashed to the top of Xiu Wujian’s head instantly.

Shua!

Feeling the deadly crisis, Xiu Wujian stood upside down, and his face was bloodless.

He didn’t doubt Zhang Xing was lying to him. As long as Zhang Xing divine sense moved, he would be bombarded by thunder and lightning.

None of the others present would doubt Zhang Xing’s ability.

Especially the older generation of Asura.

“stop!”

“Zhang Xing you won!”

“There is something to say!”

Several immediate elders who had no swordsman hurriedly yelled.

“Zhang Xing, let’s go!”

Suddenly, a silhouette of the sky flashed, and a middle age person with no complexion and strange appearance appeared beside Xiu Wujian.

“Brother Wuxiang!”

Seeing people, Xiu Wujian eyes shined, expression was a little excited.

“Fix nothing!”

“The third place in Heaven’s Chosen List is Xiu Wuxiang!”

Divine Dragon, mysterious person who has not seen anything at last, has finally appeared in the public.

If it were not for his Junior Brother, I am afraid that Xiu Wuxiang in One Demon Two Demon Three Asura would not appear.

The battle between these three is not here, nor is it in the 4th Heavenly Layer.

Fighting for first place at 4th Heavenly Layer is meaningless.

Those who are qualified to watch them fight will be disappointed.

Because these three people met once before the war and only said one sentence, see you at the fifth stage!

They are all aspirational, and they know that winning or losing in a battle doesn’t mean much.

If there is a way in the heart, there is an avenue everywhere!

These three are the peerless genius that is hard to come by in 4th Heavenly Layer.

They have a deep understanding of the Tao, open-minded, and have reached a new level of understanding of the Tao.

Only by going to the fifth stage to find the way can we grow ourselves.

Only by meeting stronger opponents can you make yourself stronger.

Xiu Wu had a bit of interest in Zhang Xing.

Broken the swordless kendo with the Great Path of Light, and now defeat the Asura Path with another one that looks like Avatar.

This Zhang Xing’s hole cards are endless. His Divine Soul seems to have room. His boxing skills include Dragon Qi, the way of lightning, the way of wind, and the heavenly battle halberd …

“Junior Brother, let it go. Don’t worry about winning or losing. Our cultivator is going against the sky. I’m afraid I will lose to Heavenly Dao all my life.

The victory or defeat of the competition is too small and not meaningful. “

As soon as Xiu Wuxiang’s words fell, the audience Heaven’s Chosen, the audience, all patriarch veterans, and the Sect Master listened intently, and continued to realize the meaning of the words.

“It makes sense, only a person of great wisdom can say such a striking thing, admire! Admire!”

“Brother Wuxiang knows the truth very well, and his views really exceed my waiting a thousand times!”

“Martial Nephew seems to have realized the Profound Truth of the 5th layer of Divine Realm, and may be promoted at any time!”

“…”

“Zhang Xing, I give up!”

Xiu Wujian listened to the teachings of his brother, without the slightest hesitation, conceded.

Without the words of his brother, he even thought of desperately.

Zhang Xing was invited by him in a contemptuous way. No, it’s not an invitation. It’s more appropriate to use a shout.

Everyone knew what he meant, and they wanted to have some fun at Heaven’s Chosen, and see how the so-called King of Human Race was humiliated.

But now he repaired the sword without hitting a stone and smashing his own foot.

If not Brother Wuxiang, he really wants to die.

No matter how esoteric Brother Wu Xiang said, whether he really saw it through or not, anyway, there are steps to go down.

Just as Xiu Wujian tone barely fell, his body suddenly lightened.

The lightning ball above his head was gone, and Zhang Xing’s Avatar in the sky also dissipated.

Xiu Wujian glanced at Zhang Xing in confusion, so quickly? Didn’t sneer at me?

Not only was he strange, but Xiu Wuxiang beside him also looked at the sky in confusion.

Although he couldn’t see anything, he felt that Zhang Xing’s Avatar technique seemed flawed!

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