The Desolate Clan is a group of people cursed by God. The place where they are is desolate and the spiritual energy is thin, but they can still give birth to masters like the Desolate King. If they are in that place with great fortune, the achievements of the Desolate King are limitless.

One man and one tiger stepped forward to attack wildly, and Zhang Xuan resisted it with just a long sword.

Zhang Xuan's previous record, King Wuliang has heard of Zhang Xuan's battle three consecutive games and killed more than 40. With such a terrifying record, King Wuliang understands very well that if he competes with the surging level of spiritual energy, he is definitely not Zhang Xuan's opponent. With Zhang Xuan's current performance, he can be said to be the best in the Great Thousand Worlds. If you want to defeat him, you can only find other ways.

As a cursed tribe, the Barren tribe does not have unique bloodline advantages and no rare secret techniques. King Wuliang can only rely on his own practice. She is particularly confident in her own techniques. Once she fights in close combat, she will definitely find Zhang Xuan’s flaws! The spear in King Wuliang’s hand is extremely fast, and every stab at the angle is extremely tricky. The spear is combined with a white tiger to attack, so that the spear in King Wuliang’s hand is like a vicious poisonous snake, which may appear from any angle at any time, giving a fatal blow to people.

The Great Thousand Realm has extremely high Qi training civilization, far exceeding the land of the ancestors. However, in terms of the exquisiteness of the moves, the Great Thousand Realm cannot be compared with the land of the ancestors at all.

Zhang Xuan followed Lu Yan in his early years, learned the techniques of hundreds of schools, practiced the hundred martial arts, and integrated all shapes and ideas. In terms of moves, Zhang Xuan had already reached a state of unity between man and nature. Faced with different offensives, his body subconsciously reacted, allowing the spear in the hand of King Wuliang to be so tricky. For Zhang Xuan, just one long sword in his hand was enough.

The more she fought, the more she became more and more shocked. She knew who the opponent she was facing was, so she did not hold back. Every move was aimed at Zhang Xuan's life. However, she found that her moves that were usually unfavorable were difficult to achieve results today. On the contrary, Zhang Xuan's sword that sometimes counterattacked could directly disrupt her rhythm and make herself panic.

The aura is terrifyingly majestic and the moves are so exquisite.

This person is really a genius! The king of deserted king is less confident in his heart, but she is still persisting. She believes that in her close attack rhythm, Zhang Xuan will sooner or later reveal his flaws. The moment he reveals his flaws is his chance! The king of deserted king takes a deep breath. She is calculating every move and every move, and dare not be careless at all.

Just as King Wuliang treated him cautiously, he suddenly heard Zhang Xuan's voice sound.

"Is this the only way for your attack?"

"Um?"

The King of Desolate Liang was stunned. This stunned made her offensive pause for a second. Although it was only one second, this second was particularly important for the master's moves.

But Zhang Xuan did not take action during the pause of King Desolate Liang.

If you look closely, you will find that from beginning to end, Zhang Xuan's face had not even changed. He was beaten by King Desolate and Liang to treat him with caution. For Zhang Xuan, just that... "If it's all, then you don't have to continue to persevere."

The long sword in Zhang Xuan's hand suddenly dissipated and condensed into a spear. The length of the spear was exactly the same as the one held in the hands of King Wuliang.

Zhang Xuan held a spear in his hand and suddenly shook a gun flower.

King Wuliang subconsciously blocked, but the next second after she made the blocking posture, she found that the tip of the spear in Zhang Xuan's hand had already hit her jaw. This action suddenly made King Wuliang's pupils magnify, and she didn't even see clearly how Zhang Xuan did it.

"The way the spear is used is to focus on direct violence and close combat. The spear is to bully the opponent's weapon is not as long as you are, and the opponent's spearhead is not as fast as your manual. Every time you attack, you will choose to draw the spear in order to achieve the maximum attack power. But in fact, as long as the angle is right, the stick can kill people. When you fight, you often use swing and chop, but the advantage of the spear is always staggering, for example, this way!"

As Zhang Xuan finished speaking, another flower was pulled out from the tip of the spear. When King Wuliang reacted, the tip of the spear appeared less than a centimeter in front of King Wuliang's right eyes.

"You are still far from using weapons."

Zhang Xuan shook his head slightly, picked up the spear in his hand, and King Wuliang's weapon came out of his hand under this challenge, made a spin in the air, and then inserted it diagonally on the ground.

The King of Desolate and Liang looked down at his empty hands, and his eyes were confused.

"You are here for the racial fortune. I will not kill you this time, but I will not break the racial fortune next time. You should not pray to God. You are cursed and able to practice to such a state. It is also considered to be against the will of heaven. Since you have already against the will of heaven, why should you pray to this day to bring merits to you now?"

Zhang Xuan stretched out his finger and pointed it at the middle of the King of Desolate Liang.

The next second, the body of the deserted King flew out of the white tiger, smashed to the ground, and vomited blood.

The desolate and cold king climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at Zhang Xuan from afar, and hugged his fists, "Thank you."

The white tiger in front of Zhang Xuan was now like a well-behaved kitten, lying there without moving.

"Ten breaths, let's go!"

Zhang Xuan dispersed the weapons in his hand.

The white tiger turned into a phantom and fled to the side of the King of Desolation. The King of Desolation ran away on the camel.

As strong as the desolate and Liang King, he shoulders the name of race, but he is completely defeated! “Zhang Xuan is too strong!”

"It is harder to lose one person completely than kill one person!"

"It can be said that the King of Desolate Liang was under Zhang Xuan's control from beginning to end!"

"With such strength, can Dan Tai Xingchen kill Zhang Xuan?"

"Zhang Xuan's strength has completely surpassed the three emperors!"

A purple lightning suddenly flashed across the sky. It was a thunder dragon, which was particularly terrifying.

The thunder dragon circled in the sky, and in its swallowing and spitting, a large area of ​​red blood cloud was sucked into the abdomen by the thunder dragon.

"Zhang Xuan, I am the Seventh Level God Son, Dan Tai Xingchen, I have been looking for you for a long time."

"Then what?"

Zhang Xuan looked up and looked at the thunder dragon hovering in the sky.

The thunder dragon is a hundred feet long and has five claws in its belly. Wherever it passes, it is like a god who controls the divine thunder in the world.

"You kill my clone, you must avenge this revenge. I think you fight one after another, and only use one move. If you can stop me, I will spare you all the time!"

The Thunder Dragon circling in the air, and Dan Tai Xingchen's words were particularly domineering.

Compared with Dan Tai Xingchen's state at this time, the clone in the Holy Dynasty seemed extremely ridiculous. Not to mention the strength level, fighting for women is fierce, and even their hearts are not on the same level.

In the sky, thunder fell and struck Zhang Xuan.
Chapter completed!