The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 47 Fist Breaking Magic Knife

Chapter 47 Fist Breaking Magic Knife
"Monster, die!"

A roar of anger, like the roar of a dragon, like a roar of a tiger, the sound waves emptied, stirred up the wind and clouds, resounded through the heavens and the earth, and rolled in.

In the twilight, the Nanhe field, with this roar, the wind blew, and the grass and trees rustled.

Everyone saw that on the mountain behind the demon, a purple figure stepped on the ground on the hillside, jumped up, and rushed down from the steep mountain, like a group of purple clouds, coming from the sky.

The wind whistled, and the purple figure came quickly like a ray of light, and the distance of several hundred meters was crossed in the blink of an eye.

Thousands of meters behind the army, Commander Zhang Quansheng was taken aback by the sudden roar. Originally, he saw that the Flying King was defeated, and he was ready to give an order to kill the demon at all costs.

Just as he raised his hand and was about to give the order to launch the missile, the purple figure roared, the loud voice resounded through the sky, and the shocked person's ears buzzed, making his raised right hand stop. down.

"Who is this? Another alien? Can he defeat the demon?" Zhang Quansheng couldn't help but think, "Listening to his voice and looking at his momentum, he should be another alien king no less than the Flying King, but There is no description of this person on the list of China's Top [-] Inhumans! Who is this?"

"Yes, there are many masters in the folk, and there are many unicorns hidden in the wilderness. After the changes in the world, all beings are equal, and everyone has the possibility to rise. Some people like to keep a low profile, and it is understandable that they do not appear in the public eye."

Zhang Quansheng is so rich in life experience, combined with the current situation, he immediately reasoned out a conclusion to convince himself, and then waved his hand to call an assistant next to him, saying: "Go immediately and check all the alien masters that may exist in several nearby counties! "

"Yes, head of the regiment!" After the assistant got the order, he left in a hurry.

The Zixia divine art was in operation, and the purple mist shrouded the whole body, Xu Zifan quickly swept down the hillside and ran towards the demon.

Originally, he was watching the battle on the hillside, and he was still observing the strange monsters and powerful aliens after the changes in the world to broaden his horizons. As a result, the Flying King suddenly lost and was about to fall.

Although he is not an enemy or a friend with either party, he has his own principles. When he sees demons slaughtering human beings, and the Flying King fights against demons, he clearly knows what to do and what to do. This is righteousness.

At this time, the video of the military equipment was broadcast live across the country. At the moment when the purple figure appeared, professional equipment debugging personnel had already recorded Xu Zifan.

The viewers who watched the video originally saw that the Flying King was suddenly defeated and was about to fall, and they felt sad in their hearts and sighed very much!
Even some Flying King fans began to hide their faces, unwilling to see their idols killed, and some little girls burst into tears and cried!
At this time, the sudden change occurred, shocking everyone.Everyone was staring at the situation in the video.

"Who is this? With purple energy all over his body, his speed is extremely fast, which alien king is he?" Some people began to think, speculating who this was.

"Doesn't match the temperament of any of the masters on China's Top [-] Inhumans, is it a newly promoted king-level master?" someone said.

At this time, Xu Zifan's Zixia magic was at its peak, and the purple mist filled his body. His figure was like a phantom, like a floating light, and it was also a glimpse. After an instant, he traveled a distance of several hundred meters and appeared behind the demon.

The tree demon reacted at the moment Xu Zifan's whistling sounded. The two slender dark green eyes were strange and terrifying, and they became dignified again. In terms of momentum, it could feel that no one was inferior to it.

"woo"

The sound of the ghost's whistling sounded, and the tree demon's other pitch-black magic knife carried heavy ghostly shadows, bursts of ghostly whistling, pierced through the void, and slashed towards the flying purple figure.

At this time, Xu Zifan had come to about ten feet away from the monster, looking at the monster's strange face and gloomy figure, he couldn't help being surprised.

In the Swordsman World, although he had also experienced bloodshed, the people who fought against him were all humans.

Now suddenly fighting against monsters and beasts at close range, I still can't help but feel fear. The fear of demons in China cannot be removed in a short time.

A burst of purple true energy flowed, and suddenly Xu Zifan's mind was cool, he suppressed the fear in his heart, the purple divine light in his eyes exploded, and he shouted angrily: "Kill!"

At this time, his mind has calmed down a lot, and the murderous intent in his heart has swept through the whole body. He wants to get rid of the monsters in front of him as much as possible. This is his test for himself.

The Zixia Divine Art was operating to the extreme, and Xu Zifan's figure was further accelerated at this time.

The pitch-black giant magic knife pierced through the space, with a magnificent momentum, and slashed at extreme speed.

boom!
The magic knife was fierce, as if it had opened up the world, and it slashed towards Xu Zifan. The purple figure was split, and the magic knife slashed into the ground. The ground trembled, the ground burst, the earth and stones flew up, and a deep pothole appeared on the ground.

"Huh? What's the matter? This is the end? You were killed in seconds as soon as you appeared on the stage?" The soldiers watching the battle and the audience in front of the screen were very surprised. It was obvious that they appeared like a master. live?

"No, what is that?" Someone exclaimed, pointing to a corner of the battlefield on the screen and shouting.

The moment the tree demon hit the purple figure, it knew that it was just a phantom, and immediately waved the knife and cut it out again.

It has only been a few seconds since Xu Zifan appeared on the stage. At this time, Xu Zifan had already appeared next to the tree demon's first magic sword, and this sword was about to kill the Flying King.

The purple mist wrapped the fist, the momentum was heavy, and a punch was thrown out. It was the "stone-shattering shock" in the Huashan boxing method, and it was followed by the "smashing the stone and breaking the jade".

Huashan Breaking Jade Fist, this way of boxing is powerful, and a punch is like a hammer hitting a rock or a giant axe opening a mountain.

At this time, Xu Zifan's physical strength combined with Zixia's magic power to use the broken jade fist with all his strength, which has long exceeded the scope of ordinary martial arts.

At this time, the air was roaring under his fist strength, and the strong wind he brought out roared away.

Boom! Boom!
Two loud explosions sounded, and Xu Zifan's two purple fists slammed on the giant black magic knife, the energy overflowed, and the surrounding sky was bursting.

Click!

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking, and a crack appeared in the middle of the giant black magic knife where Xu Zifan's purple fist light hit it, and then the purple mist poured in, dense and strong, and the black ghost was dispelled.

"woo"

The sound of ghosts roared, the black magic knife was broken into two pieces, and the knife body in front turned into a black ghost in the sky, yin qi surging, the ghosts seemed to finally get rid of the shackles of the tree demon at this time, and they flew away and dissipated.

At this time, another person quickly ran out from the military front line. This person was thin, with a bald head and dark skin, but his arms were more than twice as thick as his thighs.

This man looked at the battlefield in front of him, his arms and arms stretched to dozens of feet in an instant, and he grabbed the Flying King who was in danger of falling from the air. Next to the man, a few people from the army quickly ran out and rescued the Flying King.

(End of this chapter)

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