Chapter 137 You Are Too Monstrous!
The guards patrolling the streets were only quasi warriors. Once a tragedy happened, even if some warriors came to kill Zhao Sange, it would be useless.
Therefore, Qiu Dongxuan can only fight frantically, trying to kill Zhao San here.
"what!!!"
"I hate it!!"
"Why didn't my Zhao family discover you, a monster, and kill you early.
Zhao San almost went crazy.
This young man was terrifying, his long sword was as heavy as a mountain, and his attack speed was frighteningly fast, even faster than he could swing his long sword.
puff!!
After a dozen or so breaths, the E3 sword swept away, and the heads rolled down.
So far, a peak martial artist was decapitated with a single blow.
Hoo hoo!
Standing at the sword station, Qiu Dongxuan gasped violently.
Zhao San was beheaded by him with a single blow, but he himself was also inevitably injured. Zhao San's long sword almost pierced his chest several times, but fortunately he avoided it.
However, even so, several sword marks were left on his body, and the bones can be seen deep.
"The strength is still a bit weak, I need to be stronger!!!"
Qiu 07 Dongxuan's eyes burst out with blazing light.
However, what he didn't know was that on the other battlefield, part of the energy of Gao Shan and Wang He was devoted to Qiu Dongxuan.
They were already shocked when they saw Qiu Dongxuan violently killing more than a dozen warriors and quasi-martialists by himself.
But now, a martial artist at the peak of the first level was also beheaded by a knife, which made their horror skyrocket to the peak.
"The little guy is getting more and more monstrous, and even beheaded a warrior at the peak of the first level with the body of an ordinary person!!!" Wang He was moved and couldn't calm down.
The same goes for mountains.
How big is the gap between ordinary people and warriors?
Difficult to measure.
One has practiced martial arts heart formula, and the other only practiced basic skills.
It is as difficult as climbing the sky to make up for the gap in strength.
But now, that boy has done it.
Only with the sword, he crossed the two realms of quasi-warrior and warrior, crossed the natural moat without martial arts heart formula and martial arts heart formula, and beheaded a peak first-level warrior!!!
"Monster, you must report this matter to Lord Lin and Lord Yuan."
Gao Shan's eyes were even more intense.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the treatment given to Qiu Dongxuan by the Wumeng branch was good, but... now he felt that the treatment was really not worthy of Qiu Dongxuan's talent.
The first battle was astonishing, and Zhao San's head was beheaded.
Qiu Dongxuan set his sights on another battlefield.
At this time, Zhao Wuji was covered in blood, and it was difficult to stop the strangling of the battle formation formed by the four great generals and Dangshan.
puff!!
Five minutes later, the battle ended and Zhao Wuji died.
At this point, the Zhao family was destroyed.
Messy and dilapidated, the entire Zhao family was reduced to ruins.
It can no longer be seen that it originally belonged to a big family, but it looks like a dilapidated mass grave.
There was blood everywhere, some solidified, some still flowing.
Zhao Wou-ki lay dead and was killed by the Liuhe battle formation composed of Gao Shan, Wang He and others.
As for Zhao San, he was given 10,000 prefixes by Qiudong County.
At this point, the Zhao family was completely uprooted.
"Little guy, you've blown me away."
Gao Shan walked over, looking at Qiu Dongxuan with endless shock and horror.
Zhao San, a martial artist at the peak of the first level, has cultivated the martial art of the Huang level, and his strength is powerful, far exceeding that of ordinary warriors.
However, such a martial artist was still beheaded violently by the young man in front of him.
How frightening this is, there is no limit to how strong this young man is.
"It seems that Director Mu and I have greatly underestimated your strength."
Wang He also came and exclaimed.
He used to be a war candidate. Although he was knocked down to the level of a general, his eyesight is still there.
During the first battle between Qiu Dongxuan and Zhao San, although he formed a battle formation to strangle Zhao Wuji, he still paid attention to this battle.
This battle moved him and made him terrified.
The sword that fell down like a mountain, the offensive that followed one after another like a river, and the seemingly chaotic but completely blocked Zhao San's retreat.
All of this is to say that this young man is terrible.
It is very difficult for a warrior at the peak of the first level, not to mention an ordinary person, even a quasi-warrior with a genius to do such a thing, wildly headed by a sword.
"Too monstrous."
The two teachers from the No. 1 Martial Arts Academy and the two teachers from the Fifth Martial Arts Academy also looked at Qiu Dongxuan as if they were monsters.
It's just that the teachers of these two colleges have completely different minds.
The teachers of the Fifth Martial Arts Academy are excited and excited, while the teachers of the First Martial Arts Academy are envious and horrified.
Qiu Dongxuan didn't speak, and kept silent. At the same time, there was a sense of sadness in his heart for some reason.
A Zhao Wuji, who was only a top fighter, unexpectedly lost an elite team of Tianwei, and a strong fighter at the level of combat protection was buried in the wild because of this.
"Teacher, senior, let's go back."
Finally, Qiu Dongxuan sighed sadly in his heart.
So what if the Zhao family is destroyed? Xu San and Zhen Tianwei's elite are all dead.
But the real executioner is still alive.
Dark Temple, Venerable mutant beast.
This is what he wants to kill the most.
However, how could he avenge such revenge with his current strength.
The Dark Temple, this is a force that is difficult for the Federation to deal with, and among them are killers who can assassinate Valkyrie-level powerhouses.
Now he is an ant to the Dark Temple.
As for the mutated beasts of the Venerable level, they are also not something he can shake now.
A mutated 890 beast of the venerable level needs at least two or three strong human beings of the venerable level to deal with it.
"My strength is far from enough!!!"
After returning to the academy, Qiu Dongxuan simply said goodbye to Wang He, Gao Shan and others and returned to his home.
For more than two months, he felt that he was too tired.
Not only is the body tired, but the heart is also tired.
Breaking his own limit is certainly something to be happy about, and killing the Zhao family is also a happy thing, but there are still some things that he can't let go of.
At this time, one thousand meters above the ruined Zhao family [Director Mu and ten middle-aged men stopped here for a long time.
Can't be calm for a long time.
"Director Mu, I suddenly regretted that I didn't try my best to fight for this little guy to be included in my town of Tianwei." The middle-aged man had a bitter look on his face.
"Hehe, Director Zhou, there is no medicine for regret about this matter. The little guy is now a member of the Wumeng." Director Mu said with a chuckle.
"Wumeng, it's really lucky to have received such a talent.
"No, maybe he should not be called Tianjiao, but a real tyrant."
"In the battle just now, the shadow of the sword was like a sky, and it was continuous, and Zhao San was beheaded wildly."
"His fighting power is amazing."