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Martial Master Novel Chapter 1871

When the voice fell, the world changed color.

Hum!

The originally bright white sky seemed to be in the dark for an instant. Above the endless sky, a pitch-black war knife appeared, tearing the heaven and the earth apart, piercing the ancient and modern, and reaching the sky.

This is not a real war knife, but a sword energy and sword intent, but it erupts with a terrible coercion that discolors everyone. The sky is cracked, the mountains and rivers shake, and the big stars above the endless stars need a The star was chopped down, and the chaos was overflowing.

boom!

The light of the knife fell, it was too terrifying, without any taboos, and fell fiercely towards everyone below, the knife's intent was awe-inspiring, to cut everything.

"what!"

Many powerful people in Wanbaolou were shocked, their livers and guts were cracked, and they made a sound of horror. They couldn't restrain themselves under the aura of the sword, and they backed away, as if the sword was blown, the soul and the body would be torn in half, falling into endless In the sword abyss.

"Crazy Blade Martial Emperor!"

Zhuge Qingyun changed color, yelled, and hurriedly pointed out his right hand, and suddenly the chaos was filled and turned into a galaxy. In the galaxy, a big hand was floating and mighty, and he went to squeeze the giant sword that fell down. .

Boom!

Two terrible forces touched in the void, and the world directly split a terrible big mouth, like a prehistoric behemoth opened its hideous mouth.

Under the knife's intent, the hanging galaxy exploded directly, and at the same time the huge chaotic palm was instantly torn apart. The knife's intent was rumbled and riddled with holes. After advancing hundreds of meters, it also shattered in an instant. From the horrible waves.

That terrifying wave of swords continued to squeeze crazily downward.

"not good!"

"Block!"

Some of the vice-hosts and top powerhouses around Zhuge Qingyun changed their faces. They even shot and waved their sleeves to resist. If this terrible knife-inspired aura is allowed to crush down, even though it is only a aftermath, most of the people below are afraid. , Will be directly cut and exploded.

This group of people joined hands and turned into an invisible barrier, finally resisting the aura of the knife wave, but all of them turned pale and snorted.

Because in this sword intent, there was an immortal aura that was indelible, and each of them changed their expressions, hurriedly urged their true essence to eliminate them.

At the same time, many disciples and Wudi elders below also felt that an invisible and immortal power had penetrated, making their faces pale and oppressed from a spiritual level.

"hiss!"

Everyone sucked in air-conditioning, and every one of them was shocked to go crazy. This was so terrifying.

The sword intent fell, and the elder Zhuge Qingyun had already blocked it, but the aftermath was only rippling, and many giant martial emperors could not completely block it. The terrible sword intent aura still affected everyone below. Terrible strength?

At this moment, everyone changed color.

Come, too strong!

In shock, everyone looked up, and then saw a middle-aged man wearing a black martial robes walking in the distance in the sky.

I saw him walking in the void, the space around him was constantly trembling, and he couldn't bear his power at all. This person had dark eyes, and he looked like two heavenly swords rotating. It contained the sun, moon and stars, and the universe was too strong. Up.

No one dared to look into his eyes, because his eyes were like two swords that opened up to the sky.

"Crazy Blade Martial Emperor!"

"Is this the Emperor Martial Sword?"

"Our top worship in Wanbaolou!"

"Shenlong sees a character who never sees the end!"

The crowd was shaking, and they all spoke with amazement.

No one knows or knows the name of Emperor Wudi Crazy Blade.

Before joining Wanbaolou, he was already a well-known Martial Emperor in the world, with a turbulent knife, killing all the world's strong, and many people on the court were the first to see it, and it was indeed well-deserved. This strength is too much. Horrible and shocking.

The ordinary disciples were shocked and shocked, while the remaining top powerhouses had ugly expressions, and they were so incomparable that they dared not speak.

This is natural. Before so many people joined forces, they could not completely block Martial Emperor Crazy Sword's sword intent, and it was too shameful to spread it out.

"Emperor Martial Sword, this is the Treasure Pavilion, not the place where you go wild." Zhu Zi Shen jumped wildly and said angrily: "You dare to act here and destroy the Wanbao Tower formation. Did you put the high-level Wanbao Building present in your eyes?"

Zhu Zishen was very clever. He didn't speak in his own name, but stood in the name of many powerful people in Wanbaolou, and wanted to unite with the many remaining powerful people and put high hats on Emperor Martial Sword.

"Yes, Emperor Martial Sword, your strength is strong, but it's too much to do it when you come up."

"Elder Zhuge Taishang, this Mad Sabre Martial Emperor said he was a strong man in Wanbaolou, but he didn't take my Wanbaolou rules into consideration at all."

"Too arrogant."

The other strong men were also angry, furious, and criticized.

Under the gaze of everyone, Emperor Mad Saber Wudi completely ignored this group of people. He just floated down and came to Wang Qiming, admiring him: "Your previous performance has been seen by the teacher. Yes, you are very good!"

Before Wang Qiming faced so many powerful men, even the elders like Zhuge Qingyun, he was not afraid, neither humble nor overbearing, which made Emperor Martial Sword very gratified.

Swordsman, walking against the sky, if you are afraid of being afraid of this, you can't become a top-level swordsman.

Emperor Martial Sword himself is famous for his madness, and he naturally looks down on people who follow the rules. In his opinion, to be a swordsman is to be a little arrogant. It takes every day, every second, and every second!

Zhu Zishen's face was red and white, and he jumped up and down himself, who knew that Emperor Martial Sword didn't even look at him, but treated him directly as air.

He couldn't help but feel angry, and said savagely in his heart: "Crazy Blade Martial Emperor, you are crazy, continue to be crazy, it is best to be crazy again, when you provoke the anger of the public, you will feel better."

Thinking in his mind, he coldly snorted: "Knight Martial Emperor Crazy Blade, when you see many elders and deputy posters, you just ignore it, don't you put everyone in your eyes?"

Zhu Zishen's words immediately attracted the approval of many people. The Emperor Martial Sword is too arrogant, even if he is strong, he can't ignore everyone.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Wudi continued to ignore Wang Qiming, and said to Wang Qiming, "However, you were too conservative before. In the face of these unreasonable waste, you should not give in. Even if you die, you must resist, and you would rather stand and die. Don't want to live on your knees."

In the eyes of Emperor Wudi Crazy Blade, Wang Qiming was the only one at this moment.

"Yes, Master, the disciple knows." Wang Qiming nodded, all he thought.

Hum!

There was an amazing breath blooming in him, and he seemed to have realized something.

This made Emperor Wudi Crazy Saber even more satisfied. His disciple had too much talent, and he might surpass himself in the future.

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