Chapter 480 Life And Death Cycle

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The blood-colored storm was spinning faster and faster. The red-robed man was originally an expert who had broken through the threshold of the World-shaking Realm with his strength. Not to mention Wang Fuyu, even if it was just a competition of strength, Lin Xuanyuan was slightly inferior to the red-robed man.

Right now, Hong Pao was using a Storm Slash with all his might. As his body rotated at high speed, his speed and strength combined, causing his destructive power to become even more terrifying.

The air seemed to have been completely torn apart by the silver-gray Underworld King's umbrella. The ear-piercing sound of the blade slashing through the air howled fiercely, and the sound became more and more urgent.

Wang Fuyu retreated again.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between him and Wang Jianghai and the madman had already exceeded ten meters.

The red robe once again spun and approached, This was a standard attack of 360 degrees, The red robe, whose speed had reached the limit of the human body, started to spin. One second is enough to spin four or five rounds, Both left and right were his attack range, Wang Jianghai and the madman, who realized that the red-robed man wanted to separate them, rushed forward once. As a result, they were swept away by the powerful force generated by the red robe's rotation. The Underworld King's umbrella's dagger was incomparably sharp. Two sturdy Imperial Army knives were directly cut off. The two of them retreated nearly ten meters in a row, but they still did not remove the powerful force. Instead, they were shocked to the point of being injured. Blood flowed out from the corners of their mouths.

The red robe moved forward.

Wang Fuyu retreated.

Wang Jianghu and the madman were sent flying.

The sharp whistling sound of the blade spinning caused the killing intent of the red-robed man to continue to rise. He simply rushed towards Wang Fuyu unstoppably.

"Kill!"

Wang Fu Yu, who was retreating, suddenly shouted loudly. The snowy blade light was like a full moon, and the huge blade instantly rose. Wang Fu Yu raised it high above his head and slashed it down!

Every person or power standing at the peak of martial arts has their own best fighting style, The deceased Xuanyuan Long Yin was extremely outstanding in terms of endurance and flexibility. His disciple, Xuanyuan Qinghuan, was the same. The War God King, Lin Xuanyuan, had the speed to make most people in the Dark World despair. Adolf and Red Robes were more focused on strength.

What was the most outstanding thing about the royal family in the martial arts field?

Anyone who understood the royal family knew the answer.

Explosive power!

This was the area where the royal family was most proficient!

In an instant, it erupted and sublimated to the limit!

Combine your will, strength, and speed to create the greatest destructive power in the shortest amount of time!

Strong with a weak attack, the following grams go up.

The biggest battle cost, the most gorgeous subversive scene!

Qianqiu's saber light flew through the air without a single sound. Wang Fuyu's saber light instantly surpassed the speed of light and frantically smashed towards the spinning red robe!

Clang!

The red-robed storm suddenly stopped. At this moment, the few people present had an illusion that the entire building seemed to flicker slightly. The painting on the wall was so shocked that it fell down, Large chunks of the wall were exposed. The floor beneath Red Robe's feet suddenly shattered. Countless chunks flew out. In the elevator, Red Robe's palm, which had been shattered by the powerful impact of Bloody hell, was once again bloodied. He snorted and stopped spinning. Without hesitation, he slashed out again!

In silence, the enormous Qianqiu left behind the surging sound waves. The blade once collided with the Underworld King's umbrella!

Wang Fuyu didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the battle between strength and explosiveness.

However, in the intense collision, Wang Fuyu's exhaustion was unusually large. With just two slashes, his face was already slightly pale. Blood unstoppably flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Wang Fuyu's eyes were blazing hot and crazy, and the third slash struck out without hesitation!

There is none under Heaven to equal him!

One of the most representative techniques of the Imperial Clan was to condense all the strength in his body into a single point, causing his bones to tremble and explode in the blink of an eye!

Even though Wang Fuyu's strength was inferior to Red Robe's, under the extreme explosion, Red Robe could not obtain any advantage!

There was another loud sound of metal and metal colliding with each other.

No one noticed that the red-robed man's eyes, which were completely enveloped in red robes, were fiercely twitching. Cruelty, fear, and anger were constantly interweaving in his eyes, making his face, which was enveloped in red robes, look exceptionally ferocious.

Wang Fuyu's momentum became even more shocking.

Fourth Saber!

Holding the saber in both hands, his strength was even greater.

Qianqiu drew a heroic and tragic arc and swung it down with an indescribable tyranny.

Another real collision.

The red-robed hand holding the saber suddenly trembled. Blood flowed down from the tiger's mouth endlessly. In that instant, he could barely hold the Underworld King's umbrella in his hand and almost let the short saber in his hand fly out.

"How is this possible?!"

The red-robed man suddenly roared and charged at Wang Fuyu's fifth attack, "You deserve to die!"

Clang!

With a loud noise, the Underworld King Umbrella in Red Robe's hand shook fiercely. The short saber instantly transformed into a long saber. Under the intense metal friction sound, the Underworld King Umbrella stabbed fiercely along the blade of Qianqiu. Then, it instantly pulled down. The silver-gray Underworld King Umbrella drew a string of flames on the broad blade of Qianqiu and directly slashed towards Wang Fuyu's saber-wielding arm!

Wang Fuyu, whose mouth was constantly flowing with blood, sneered. In the next moment, his red-robed pupils suddenly contracted!

Abandon the saber!

Side by side, Wang Fuyu abandoned his saber!

Wang Fuyu loosened his grip and the heavy Thousand Autumn Saber instantly fell down. At this moment, Wang Fuyu instantly retracted his palm and leaned back as much as he could, but he suddenly raised his left foot.

Thousand Autumn Fall.

Raise your left foot.

When the hilt of the saber touched the tip of his left foot, Wang Fuyu's toes were pressed and raised with great subtlety.

The red-robed man instinctively sensed a fatal danger and retreated. In the next moment, Wang Fuyu's left foot seemed to be stuck to the hilt of the Thousand Autumn Saber.

Get your legs up, get your knives up!

The hilt of the saber was fixed by the tips of his feet. Wang Fuyu leaned back and raised his left leg. He swept the saber across the red robe's waist!

Legs are longer than hands!

Wang Fuyu swept his leg and the long saber howled. Even though the red robe's reaction was fast enough, the red robe was still sliced open at the waist by the edge of the saber.

"Shua!"

The red robe was directly torn apart. The two thighs of the red robe were exposed to the air. Drops of blood dripped down the red robe's waist.

At that moment, Qianqiu cut the red robe. The tip of the knife also cut through the skin on the waist of the red robe, cutting through the skin. Blood droplets flowed out.

In that instant, as long as it was slightly slower or even 0.1 second, Qianqiu would definitely open Qianqiu's stomach!

What kind of damn saber technique was this? !

Cold sweat gushed out from Red Robe's forehead. Before Red Robe had time to be afraid, he discovered that this damned saber technique was only the beginning!

In his line of sight, Wang Fuyu's left foot trembled. Qianqiu, who was originally stuck to his cry, suddenly flew over. Under the intense wind, Wang Fuyu leaned backwards and sprinted with the blade.

Clang!

The shocked red-robed saber slashed Qianqiu back. In the next moment, Wang Fuyu opened his palm and waved the hilt of the saber with one hand. Qianqiu had already rushed back towards the red-robed saber and directly took Qianqiu's head!

Behind the red robe, Wang Jianghai and the madman, who had rushed over again, suddenly stopped and did not rush over.

As the upper echelons of the royal family, they naturally understood what this damned saber technique was.

This was the ultimate technique of Nangong Tulong, a world-shaking expert who had passed away from the Imperial Clan!

Although Nangong Tulong nominally only had Li Hu as his direct disciple, Wang Fuyu actually inherited his mantle as well. In fact, Li Hu didn't even learn this trump card because of his incomplete body.

After Nangong Tulong died, Wang Fuyu was the only one who had mastered this unique technique!

Kill relatives, kill enemies, and injure oneself!

This was a saber technique that could not be completely controlled.

In the Dark World back then, Nangong Tulong's move was known as the Devil Saber.

The real name of this move was the Life and Death Cycle of the Saber Control Technique!

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