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Chapter 15 From now on, I am a myth

In order to protect the evacuation of Wushuang City, Wuming used his own actions.

"Clang~"

With the sword energy striking, Wuming was unable to match his strength and spit out vermilion. The [Hero Sword] in his hand was overwhelmed and broke on the spot.

"Boom~"

The energy of the Qi exploded, the sword energy was storming in all directions, and the people of Wushuang City were the first to be attacked, most of which were torn apart by the sword energy, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The white lights in the sky dissipated, and the three-point teaching field of the World Association General Assembly turned into an ice crystal wasteland.

The strong sword energy of the cold burst out, and the plants, trees, mountains and rocks were destroyed. Many people were instantly dismembered or frozen, and they were all kinds of strange deaths, like ice purgatory!

Wuming saved his life with his cultivation of the Heavenly Sword, but he suffered heavy damage and was no longer able to fight again.

Xiongba glanced at him, flew away from the sword, and looked at Wuming who was kneeling on the ground with blood.

At this time, Wuming, known as the martial arts myth, had a broken blue shirt, blood on the corners of his mouth, and a very pale face.

"The leader of the Xiong Gang is superb and can dominate the world, but he must also move forward with caution. The saint said that water can carry a boat and can also overturn the boat. I hope the leader of the Xiong Gang treats all the people in the world well."

"Wu Ming, you have reached this point, and you still like to preach. Should I say you are naive or idiot?"

Faced with Wuming's advice, Xiongba disagreed: "If the saints' words are credible, why did they not become emperors and establish a prosperous era for thousands of years? After all, it was just a fantasy of a group of losers."

Xiongba raised his hand to form a seal, suppressing the heavy momentum from his heart, and a hurricane rose for no reason on the calm ground around him, and some tiny rocks were swept away without a trace.

Countless marble-sized essence condensed from the countless corpses on the ground.

These essences cannot be seen by ordinary people. Even the Tianjian Wuming only felt a unique energy flying towards Xiongba, but could not see what it was?

After absorbing and transforming the dead person's essence, Xiongba's original energy was restored to most of the energy consumed.

"Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. The leader of the gang will treat the people of the world well, but in the world where I dominate, there is no position for you to disobey."

After the words came, Xiongba had already appeared in front of Wuming.

"Don't hurt my master!"

Jian Chen got up from the ruins and wanted to stop Xiongba.

But his little skill is not worth mentioning in front of Xiongba.

In an instant, he was taken down by Xiongba along with the seriously injured Wuming.

"Xiongba, you are a master after all. If you want to kill me, don't make things difficult for a junior, he is innocent."

Wuming is not afraid of life and death, but he doesn't want Jian Chen to die with him.

Jian Chen is still young and has great time, so he shouldn't have just been with him to die like this.

"The success is the king and the defeat is the enemy. The loser is qualified to bargain. When you decide to be an enemy of me, you should think about the consequences. Not only your disciples, but the people in the Zhonghua Pavilion will also die. Their death is all because of your stupidity and conceit."

After the words fell, Xiongba used the "Great Method of Absorbing Gong" to directly suck Wuming and Jian Chen's skills.

Liang Wuming and Jian Chen's spirit were drained, and only some impurities remained in the body, which dissipated with the wind.

[Congratulations to the host for killing Wuming, and rewarding 320,000 reversal points.]

[Congratulations to the host for killing, rewarding 5,000 reversal points.]

It is undeniable that Wuming is a good old man.

But in Xiongba’s eyes, there are only three types of people, one is one of their own people, one is the enemy, and the last is an irrelevant person.

For example, the twelve evil spirits in Tianchi do many evil deeds, but the other party can do things for Xiongba, and Xiongba will keep them.

On the contrary, even if you are a moral saint, as long as you stand on the opposite side, Xiongba will try every means to kill him.

If Wuming stayed honestly in the Zhonghua Building, then they could not interfere with the rivers, but since they jumped out and pointed at Xiongba, Xiongba would not be polite to him.

He would not be like the brainless bosses like Jue Wushen and Indra Shitian. He obviously defeated Wuming, but he did not kill him. He kept Wuming's life and gave Wuming a chance to turn the tables against the wind.

As for Jian Chen, this guy took advantage of the tricks to win the Sword Saint when he first appeared in the original plot, and turned Bu Jingyun green in the middle. His biggest function was to pit Wuming.

Killing him is just a good move.

"Wu Ming is dead, and from now on, I will be a myth."

Xiongba released the Fire Kirin and rode on the back of the Fire Kirin. He drank it out with a word, and the sound shook the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of ​​clouds surged.

"The gang leader has great power, and will be unified in the world for thousands of years!"

"The gang leader has great power, and will be unified in the world for thousands of years!"

...

Thousands of people from all over the world looked at Xiongba enthusiastically and worshiped him as a god.

Duan Lang and Qin Shuang both showed respect.

Nie Feng looked at the countless corpses below, with unbearable eyes in his eyes.

Bu Jingyun's face was gloomy, with some reluctance and some confusion.

Xiongba saw the expressions of several disciples and ordered: "Shuang'er, Yun'er, you will lead Xuanwu Hall and Qinglong Hall troops to take down Wushuang City within ten days, and those who resist will kill them."

"As the disciple, please obey the order!"

Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang received the order and were ready to leave immediately.

Xiongba raised his hand: "Wait, Feng'er, give the blood Bodhi to Yun'er and Shuang'er."

“Yes, Master.”

Nie Feng took out six blood Bodhi from his arms and gave three to Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun respectively.

Xiongba came down from the Fire Kirin, patted the two of them on the shoulders, and said earnestly: "This blood Bodhi was obtained by the teacher in Lingyun Cave. If there are any injuries, you can improve your skills without injuries. Be careful when going here."

"Thank you for your cultivation, Shuang'er will definitely be despised." Qin Shuang thanked.

"Thank you, Master!"

Bu Jingyun was holding the blood Bodhi, and for a moment, he was a little moved.

But when I thought of the Huo family's deep blood hatred, I fell into inner struggle again.

Xiongba naturally knew that Bu Jingyun would not easily get hatred, and said with a smile: "Yun'er, you have grown up, and my teacher knows that you have liked Kong Ci since you were a child. Do your best. When you return from completing the task, my teacher will betroth Kong Ci to you."

"The disciple destroys Wushuang City and lives up to the Master's expectations."

Bu Jingyun, who was hesitating and struggling, heard that Xiongba was about to marry Kong Ci to him, and was instantly lost in joy.

When I looked at Xiongba again, I suddenly felt that Xiongba was kind and kind.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yun!" Nie Feng congratulated.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Yun."

Qin Shuang actually likes Kong Ci, but her feelings are not very deep, her eyes are slightly declining, but she quickly adjusts her mentality. In addition, she has a gentlemanly style, so she also congratulates her.

Duan Lang and Bu Jingyun have always disliked each other and didn't say anything.

"Go down and prepare, wait for your triumphant return."

Xiongba waved his hand, and Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun left with great strides.

After the two left, Xiongba looked at Nie Feng and Duan Lang: "Feng'er, Lang'er, you lead the White Tiger Hall and Zhuque Hall's troops to the Zhonghua Pavilion with the twelve evil spirits of Tianchi to kill the unknown gangsters to eliminate future troubles."

"Disciple obeys the order!!"

Nie Feng did not like to kill, but at this time he was still loyal to the world and obeyed Xiongba's words, so he would not disobey Xiongba's orders.

As for Duan Lang, he had no psychological burden and could be said to be extremely admiring Xiongba, so he would definitely do his best.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a week since Killing the Sword Saint and Destroying Wuming.

With the death of the Sword Saint and Dugu Yifang, Wushuang City had no leader. Under the attack of Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun, he had almost no ability to resist and was unstoppable.

Nie Feng and Duan Lang led the twelve evil forces of Tianchi to besiege Zhonghua Pavilion.
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