After 10 Years of Chopping Wood, I Am Invincible

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"Are they worried about me?" Meng Xing thought to himself, stepping lightly into the valley.

"Who?" The fifth-rank expert of Jue Shenzong flew over and stopped in front of Meng Xing.

"Who are you?" He continued to ask with vigilance in his eyes, and he felt a powerful aura from the person from the past.

Meng Xing did not suppress his own strength, and let the aura on his body radiate.

"Meow!" A cat appeared and rushed in front of Meng Xing, the ghost emerged from the cat, looked at the fifth-grade master of the Absolute God Sect, and said, "My master is here, his name is Bai Xia !"

The cat's eyes flickered, and he looked at Meng Xing with joy, and said, "Master, you are finally here, this guy wants to kill Miss Xiao."

The cat demon came up with it just now, but the fifth-grade expert was too powerful, so it didn't dare to come out and jump.

Everyone in the Zhenwu Sect looked towards this side and was surprised.

Bai Xia appeared, and everyone was saved today. Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun also looked sideways, both of them were a little excited.

Yao Jianyu and Gu Qingzhuo were also very excited. They are all members of the Bai Xia organization, and they are also guessing in their hearts that Bai Xia must have come to save them.

However, this is a secret, and it is naturally difficult to come forward and recognize each other at this moment.

Meng Xing kicked the cat demon and said in a hoarse voice, "Your strength is too low, get out! I will naturally deal with him."

"Meow!" The demon entered the cat, and the cat demon ran to the side aggrieved. His strength was too low, and he was disliked.

"Bai Xia? I haven't heard your name, which sect do you belong to?" The fifth-rank master of Jue Shen Sect said coldly.

"No school, no school! I'm a white man alone, so why should I need a school?" Meng Xing said.

"Go away! My Jue Shenzong is here to do business, and those who are irrelevant don't come to die!" said the fifth-grade master.

"I heard that there is an ancient tomb here, and there is some peerless treasure. Those people fought so fiercely, they must be fighting for the treasure." Meng Xing stared at the four or five people who were still fighting in the air.

Master Du Kong only has the fifth-rank Bitter Sea Realm, but in the face of fourth-rank masters, he is also unexpectedly tough.

Ding Yifei fought alone against You Tianqi of Jue Shenzong and Xiong Zun of Yaozu. Although he could not win for a while, it was difficult to lose. He has a wide variety of tricks, fireball, ice, freeze, lightning, thunder, etc. at his fingertips, and those who are forced to approach have to retreat every time.

"Hey! Do you also want to participate in the battle of the fourth-grade masters? You want to court death, right? If you want to court death, first try the power of my Absolute God Sect!" The fifth-grade master laughed.

He said to Yu Wuhao next to him: "Go, kill this person!"

"Yes, elder!" Yu Wuhao said, and when he moved, he punched Meng Xing.

Meng Xing punched at will, the air machine exploded, and with a bang, Yu Wuhao flew out at a faster speed, fell to the ground, spurted blood, twitched and couldn't get up, and was beaten to the point of death.

"You want him to be sent to death, right?" Meng Xing said solemnly.

Meng Xing wanted to clean up this guy who had been bouncing around all the time in the ancient tomb, but now that he hit the muzzle of the gun in the opposite direction, he was naturally welcome.

"You..." The fifth-grade expert actually wanted Yu Wuhao to test it out. Who knew that the faceless guy in front of him would knock him down with one punch.

Holding the sword, he collapsed the Qi machine, and slashed out with a sword, killing Meng Xing.

Meng Xing's aura was actually at the peak of the fifth-rank realm, but his most powerful thing was his undisclosed physical strength and strong physique.

Meng Xing raised his fist and slammed it. When he collided with the opponent's sword and qi machine, the power that had condensed his body suddenly poured out, like a giant mountain bombarding, the qi machine exploded, and with a bang, the opponent flew upside down. Going out, he plowed two deep pits on the ground with his feet, and then he stabilized his figure.

"You... you are a master of the fourth-grade realm?" The face of the fifth-grade master changed.

The punch just now was already comparable to the power of the Fourth Grade Divine Will, making it almost impossible for him to resist.

"No!" Meng Xing said casually.

"No?" The fifth-grade expert breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed a trace of grimness. Since it wasn't, he could use a trick to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

He slashed out three swords in a row, the sword energy surged, exuding incomparably hot energy, condensing the scorching sun in mid-air, and blasted towards Meng Xing.

"go to hell!"

boom!

Meng Xing raised his fist and, with pure physical strength, smashed the scorching sun, and sparks flew in all directions.

"Oh!" The fifth-grade expert suddenly blushed purple, his eyes bulged, and he was bearing an unbearable weight. With a bang, his body flew out backwards. He didn't know how many bones were broken in his chest ribs, and fell limply to the ground. Can't get up.

"You...you don't talk about martial arts!" He said with difficulty as blood spurted out of his mouth.

Where is the power of the fifth-rank transcending sea realm, I am afraid that the masters of the fourth-rank divine mood will not be able to withstand the blow of this white man.

The other party said that he was not in the fourth-rank realm, and I am afraid that he deliberately lied to him.

Meng Xing didn't bother to pay attention to him. He didn't beat him to death with a single punch. It was already cheap for him. This is also because he is worried that Jue Shenzong will turn his anger on Zhen Wuzong and kill Zhen Wuzong. Before he has enough strength to fight Jue Shenzong, he can't offend the other party to death.

At this time, the battle between Master Dukong and Motu changed. Master Dukong was insufficiently cultivated, the vitality in the body was consumed a lot, and the power of reciting the Buddha's words also weakened. He was bombarded by Motu a few times and hit him He kept backing up and finally got a blow and was seriously injured.

Mo Tu was about to kill, but a man in black with a straw hat suddenly appeared in front of him, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com stopped him.

"This master has been seriously injured, you still want to kill him?" Meng Xing said.

"I slaughter people, and I always kill if I want to." Mo Tu snorted, "Who are you? You don't even dare to show your true colors."

Just now, Mo Tu only focused on fighting with Master Du Kong, and naturally he didn't pay attention to the things around him.

"Bai Xia!" Meng Xing said.

"It turns out that you are the guy who destroyed the good things of the ancestor of the devil. The ancestor of the devil has already told me that if I meet you, I will definitely kill you with a sword!" Mo Tu said.

Meng Xing frowned and understood the relationship. The people from the red-clothed Demon Sect killed the Zhenwu Sect, and it was indeed the people of the Gorefiend who were instigating them. In the sword pool, he was finally destroyed by himself using the Tianji Sword.

It seems that in the battle between the ancestors of the demon sky and the ancestors of Jianwu, he was seriously injured. After so many years, he slowly recovered and wanted to regain the body of the yin demon. Now that the body of the yin demon is gone, this demon It will take longer for the strength of Tian Laozu to recover to its heyday.

Mo Tu said: "Boy, you know each other, let me kill this monk first, and then let's fight again."

"Go ahead!" Meng Xing said.

"Looks like you don't know what's wrong! Then kill you first, then kill this monk." Mo Tu snorted coldly, waving his hands, and black qi flowed out of his hands into a stream, like a rushing river, facing the Meng Xing blasted away.

Meng Xing suddenly appeared in front of him, and he avoided the powerful Qi at a high speed, raised his fists, and thumped his hands.

"Humph! Withering worm trick!" Mo Tu turned his hands, his vigor was full of vitality, his arm muscles bulged, and he received a punch.