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Volume 7: King of the World Chapter 1075: King Wu fights against Ning Tuhe

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    An Miao'er faced the enemy with both hands, but it looked very relaxed. The magic power of holding flowers and destroying Buddhas appeared again, blasting the hands of a Wuhuan sect man into bloody pieces. ¥ì?¥ì "Haha, have you ever been my opponent?" An Miaoer kept laughing.  An Miaoer took action continuously and actually retreated the enemy continuously. All the people from the Wuhuan Sect retreated and then flew out of the Cangqiong Shentai.  "You have several defeated generals, how can you participate in this battle for hegemony if you have any virtue?" An Miaoer said with a smile.  Qianjing Xiezun said at this time: "King Wu, you go to the Cangqiong Divine Platform first." "Okay, I have been waiting for this opportunity!" King Wu nodded and immediately flew up to the Cangqiong Divine Platform.  "Oh, here comes a handsome guy." An Miaoer smiled sweetly: "Oh, it turns out you are from the evil palace, no wonder. I heard that those who came from the evil palace of the ancient power are all handsome.  Man, what I saw today is indeed true." "Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!" King Wu shouted.  "Okay, I like this kind of cheerful man!" An Miao'er took out a long whip, which was covered with a layer of silver electric light.  But before An Miaoer made a move, a bloody sword was already placed in front of her. It was the Blood-Burying Divine Sword!  "An Miao'er, get out of here, this person is my opponent." That was Ning Tuhe. His Blood Burying Divine Sword had been unsheathed. It seemed that he wanted to complete the unfinished battle with King Wu.  "Hey, you Blood Sword Sect people are so overbearing?" An Miaoer smiled charmingly and said, "Why do you come to steal other people's prey? Don't you know how to choose another one yourself?" Ning Tuhe said coldly: "An  Miao'er, put away this face of yours." An Miao'er's expression became stiff, and then her voice became very low and asked: "Ning Tuhe, what do you want?" "Get away, or I will.  The Blood Burying Divine Sword doesn't open its eyes," Ning Tuhe said coldly.  An Miaoer was extremely angry.  But suddenly a force hit her body and knocked her away. She was completely powerless to resist.  She was shocked and turned to look at the other two people from the Blood Sword Sect, the middle-aged man and the leader of the Blood Sword Sect.  "Anyone who moves will be killed without mercy." The middle-aged man walked up slowly.  The leader of the Blood Sword Sect hurriedly ran up and said slowly: "Taizu, don't be angry." The middle-aged man snorted and sneered: "You should know my character. If I want to kill someone, who can stop me?  Stay with me?" The leader of the Blood Sword Sect hurriedly whispered: "Taizu, you don't know something. The Taizu of the Void Palace has also awakened." The middle-aged man sneered.  Then I'll give the old monster Void some face." As he said that, the middle-aged man took three steps back.  And the speed was extremely fast, but it gave An Miao'er an unprecedented pressure.  The Taizu of Void Palace.  He actually called him an old monster in the void?  And it seems.  This middle-aged man also knows the Taizu of Void Palace, so who is he?  "Ning Tuhe, come here, let me see if you really have potential and talent." The middle-aged man shouted at this time.  "Yes!" Ning Tuhe turned around and bowed with his fists clasped, then turned around, raised the Blood Burying Divine Sword, pointed at King Wu and said slowly: "King Wu, the last battle with you and the God of War is not over yet.  , why don't you come here and fight me again!" "No, I can do it alone." King Wu used the golden spear.  shouted.  When it comes to cultivation, Ning Tuhe is in the middle stage of the third level of Quasi-Emperor. After eighty years of training, King Wu has undergone some changes in his body. He has become a master of martial arts, and his combat power has improved by leaps and bounds. Even his cultivation has improved.  He has entered the middle stage of the third level of Quasi-Emperor, and his cultivation level is the same as that of Ning Tuhe.  "Really? It seems that you have indeed made a lot of progress. In this case, don't blame me for being polite!" Ning Tuhe said, the divine sword had already come up to kill, and violently collided with King Wu's golden divine spear, like  A golden light and a bloody light intertwined.  "Watch the move!" Ning Tuhe roared, and the Blood Burial Divine Sword swept down a piece of blood. King Wu picked up the golden divine spear and kept spinning in circles, blocking all the blood, and then flew into the sky.  The golden spear was raised high and struck Ning Tuhe.  "Sure enough." Ning Tuhe nodded. He had to admit that King Wu was much stronger, especially his physique, which seemed to be stronger than him, stronger than the last time he fought with him for the first time.  But the stronger the opponent, the more excited he becomes. This seems to be related to the magical skills he practices.  "Kill!" Ning Tuhe roared and came up to kill with his sword. On the wayHe collided with King Wu three times, but neither of them took advantage or suffered any loss.  An Miaoer watched the battle between the two people and said it was so enjoyable.  At the same time, on the other side of the Blood Sword Sect, the leader of the Blood Sword Sect said slowly: "Taizu, Ning'er's swordsmanship has improved greatly. Maybe he can become the first person after you to achieve the transcendent and holy sword intention.  "Where's the swordsman?" "No." The middle-aged man called Taizu said slowly: "There is already one. He is also a swordsman and has extraordinary talent." "What!  Such a person!" the leader of the Blood Sword Sect said in shock.  "Wouldn't it be better to have such a person?" The middle-aged man sneered: "My sword has been thirsty for a long time. A hundred years later, my cultivation has recovered again, and I have entered the realm of reincarnation. No one can do it anymore."  Stop me. And I can also use this person and swallow his sword pill, and my swordsmanship will be improved to a great level again, hahaha!" In the middle of the scene, Ning Tuhe and King Wu were fighting fiercely.  Originally, their cultivation levels were already on par. Although Ning Tuhe had the inheritance of the Crazy Sword Emperor, King Wu also had the inheritance of the ancient Martial King, and the inheritance of the ancient Martial King was very powerful, and could easily challenge the inheritance of the Crazy Sword Emperor.  ah!  After playing hundreds of rounds, two hours have passed.  Ning Tuhe displayed the magical power of the Sword Emperor and shocked the world with his sword. That touch of sword intent almost killed King Wu.  The phenomenon of three lotuses appeared above King Wu's head. It was the phenomenon of three flowers gathering at the top, protecting King Zhu's body and striking Ning Tuhe's shocking sword.  "Come on!" King Wu saw the vision of three green lotuses on his head. He continued to follow up and reached the front of Ningtu River in one step.  Have a fight with him.  Ning Tuhe roared, his whole body burst into blood light, and merged into the Blood Burial Divine Sword.  "Burial Sword!" King Wu was shocked. During the battle with Ning Tuhe, Ning Tuhe had already used this move, and it was extremely powerful.  Ning Tuhe Jiejie sneered, and swept his sword across. It was a shocking sword strike that fell down. King Wu quickly set up the golden spear to resist, only to see a golden light and blood light intertwined together.  Then there was a loud bang, and an explosion suddenly appeared on King Wu's body, and then King Wu fell back.  "Come again!" Ning Tuhe roared, then raised the Blood Burial Divine Sword and slashed it down with all his strength.  King Wu will not suffer.  He quickly jumped up and let Ning Tuhe's sword strike through the air.  Then he flew in front of Ning Tuhe.  He feinted three shots at Ning Tuhe, and then kicked him in the chest.  "Wow!" Ning Tuhe howled miserably and flew backwards. The culmination of his martial body, the infinite divine power, combined with the martial arts, shocked Ning Tuhe's internal organs.  "You have become a lot weaker." King Wu said slowly.  Ning Tuhe was still sneering: "Really? It's just that I didn't show it. After seven hundred years, don't I even have some magical powers that can make the gods and ghosts weep?" "Then come!" King Wu held the golden spear.  Rushed forward.  Ning Tuhe roared: "Open!" Immediately, the Blood Burying Divine Sword cut down a sword intent, which was extremely huge.  It turned out to be a Sword Emperor-level sword intent that could cut through the sun, moon and stars!  King Wu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated, but the sword force still struck him, leaving a bloody mess, and most of his body was cut off.  "Haha, it seems that your martial body is not that powerful!" King Wu's expression was uncertain. He originally thought that Dacheng's martial body would be indestructible, but he didn't expect that half of it was cut off.  But his martial body also has the function of repairing the injured body, but at this point it takes longer to repair than the holy demon body.  He held a golden divine spear in one hand and swept across it, rolling up thousands of clouds. Then the divine spear struck Ning Tuhe's Blood Burial Divine Sword, knocking him back five steps and continued to follow up.  "So fierce!" Ning Tuhe thought to himself. After blocking King Wu's attacks several times, he just escaped when King Wu appeared in front of him again, and his speed was far faster than his own.  Bang bang bang bang!  King Wu didn't pause at all, and struck one after another, leaving Ning Tuhe no room to fight back. After the 1,500th round, King Wu recovered from his injuries, and hit Ning Tuhe's body with guns in both hands.  , and knocked him away.  Ning Tuhe opened his mouth and vomited blood, took a few steps back, and raised his head with gloomy eyes.  "Very good, you are the first to make me so embarrassed, but it also aroused my interest, haha!"   There was a look of madness in Ning Tuhe's eyes. He rushed forward, risking his own life and fighting with King Wu.  Bang bang bang bang!  The metal and stone clashed, and the two weapons collided. At the same time, the two people surrounded the sky platform and fought for thousands of rounds.  The two of them fought so hard that everything was turned upside down. They fought for almost three days and three nights, but there was still no winner.  Everyone saw more and more exciting things. Ning Tuhe, who was the successor of the Blood Sword Sect, was powerful enough to rank among the top five geniuses in the Holy World. However, the King of Martial from the Evil Palace was not weak either. He could actually defeat Ning Tuhe.  Tu He's hand held on for such a long time, and Ning Tu He's successive Sword Emperor magical powers were able to repair his physical body even if it was injured.  "Fight again!" Ning Tuhe and King Wu almost put life and death aside. The fight between the two became more and more intense, and in an instant it entered a fierce stage.  There was a loud bang, and the Cangqiong Divine Platform suddenly began to shake. That was because the two people were fighting too fiercely.  "Come again!" King Wu and Ning Tuhe roared at the same time, and then flew towards each other, like the collision of a golden light and a red light.  When the two rays of light collided together, suddenly a sky-reaching light bloomed. Please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novel updates!
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