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Text Chapter 90 Blocking the Sword with Your Body

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    The directors of the Three-Day Martial Arts Gym unanimously decided to delay the competition by one stick of incense for the first time. This is a treatment that absolutely no one can get. Everyone knows it in their hearts. This is obvious protection.  This seemed unfair to Qingyun, so everyone listened to Qingyun's intention, and Qingyun agreed without hesitation.

    "One stick of incense time, only one stick of incense time. If that Zhang Dafu doesn't show up again, Qingyun will suddenly become the champion."

    The wind and snow began to rage, and it was another bloody battlefield.  It is still bloody and murderous. This is a hellish world.

    Fu Xiaowa knelt on one knee, his eyes were red, and the shocking blood was falling on the snow drop by drop.  All this, in the eyes of master and disciple Chen Huandong with tears in his eyes, it was a man who should hate them fighting for them, and their hearts were broken.

    Master Chen Huandong clutched the ice and snow on the ground tightly. He gripped tightly. He regretted that he was the one who injured the child and caused the child to lose power now.  He hated himself for hurting someone, but he hurt himself more deeply than anyone else.  He was now willing to endure twice the damage, and could not bear to watch the child's blood flow.

    "Come on, or I'll kill them!" The cold man named Hall Master Ling shot out another sword energy, and Master Chen Huandong once again had a bloodstain on his body.

    "Stop!!!" This trick was indeed extremely effective for Fu Xiaowa, a child who couldn't see others being hurt at all.

    With a bang, the energy in Fu Xiaowa's body surged. This was his violent mental method that caused self-inflicted damage to the meridians.  The arrogant Qi Yuan began to gather, and no ordinary person could understand the power.

    The swollen veins in his fists, the angry flames spraying out of his eyes, Fu Xiaowa's anger has been used as a catalyst to once again increase his strength to another level. This is the body after the ninth reincarnation, a body that can burn will into power.  .

    ¡°Ever regret the star¡¯s fall!!!¡±

    Fu Xiaowa roared violently, his fists were like falling stones, and the force moved the mountains and rivers. The powerful energy brought by the fist turned into a giant fist.  Hall Master Ling was shocked. The punch was so powerful that he immediately attacked to intercept it.  Countless sword energy slashed at the giant Qi Yuan fist, like cutting through steel. This is where hatred turns into power, the essence of the Everlasting Hatred Fist.

    With a bang sound, the giant fist of Qi Yuan hit Hall Master Ling. Hall Master Ling used his sword as a barrier to stop him. He immediately received a huge impact and stepped back, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.  Hall Master Ling knew in his heart that he was no longer an opponent. This child was too strong, too powerful, and he had unleashed such super powerful combat power by destroying his own tendons.

    "Fu Xiaowa will never let him go. He once again uses more powerful power than before. He will not let anyone in his martial arts school be harmed.  The power of this punch is more powerful and more violent. Hall Master Ling will never be able to withstand this punch, absolutely not.

    Hall Master Ling opened his chest and faced Fu Xiaowa¡¯s fist with his chest brazenly. Yes, he suddenly opened it

    And this punch stopped in front of Hall Master Ling

    The dancing snow slowly fell to the ground, landing on the sword with shining blue light. The tip of the sword was placed on the neck of Master Chen Huandong in the snow.

    Master Chen Huandong has lost consciousness and dare not move. The coldness that comes from his neck is the death temperature of the tip of Lan Ling's sword. A wisp of blood flows from the small opening. As long as he moves slightly, Master Chen Huandong will  Bloody death

    Fu Xiaowa¡¯s fist stopped, only an inch away from the chest. He could no longer hit it

    Hall Master Ling understood Fu Xiaowa¡¯s context. He already understood all of this and was a cold-blooded person.

    "If you resist, I will kill both of you!" Hall Master Ling said coldly, like a voice from hell, so cold and ruthless.

    Fu Xiaowa slowly retracted his fist and stood firmly in front of Master Chen Huandong and Shen Zhengming

    Hall Master Ling¡¯s sword has been withdrawn from Master Chen Huandong¡¯s neck. There is still a faint blood mark on the neck, and a small stream of blood is flowing down.  The sword was already pointing at Fu Xiaowa, pointing at Fu Xiaowa's chest.

    ??Fu Xiaowa spread his arms without resisting. His master, Ling Tang, killed Master Chen Huandong. It was very simple, very simple. It was just two small sword energy, that's all. It was so simple that it made people feel chilling

    He stopped in front of the two masters and disciples and closed his eyes. Hall Master Ling's sword moved forward slowly. So slowly, in the eyes of Chen Huandong, master and disciples, that slowness, like a heart-wrenching pain, the tip of the sword,  Slowly penetrate Fu Xiaowa's body

    One inch

    Two inches

    Three inches

    Master Chen Huandong and Master Shen Zhengming roared from the bottom of their hearts. This scene completely shattered their hearts.  They saw facts that did not exist in the world.  The man they had insulted was standing in front of them, blocking his sword.?Every inch of progress.

    The slowness of the sword tip seemed to tear people's hearts apart, as if tearing everything apart. The sword tip was piercing into their hearts, and the huge pain radiated from the bottom of their hearts.  They watched helplessly as the sharp sword slowly moved forward, breaking through the flesh and blood and entering bit by bit. What a shocking scene it was.  This is for them, for those of them who have been bullied.

    Fu Xiaowa spit out a mouthful of blood. He did not retreat or fall. He stood tall and towering like a god.  Master Chen Huandong and Shen Zhengming burst into tears as they watched the sword slowly pierce Fu Xiaowa's back. It seemed to have pierced their hearts, and the pain made them feel like they were in hell.

    , that thin body has become huge in the eyes of the two masters and disciples. It is the body of a giant, shrouding them like gods and Buddhas.

    "I'm going to fight you!!!" Master Chen Huandong shouted out, already thinking about his own safety, he got up and punched.

    With a bang, Master Chen Huandong was punched away by Hall Master Ling and slid down a little distance on the snow.

    "Master!!" The gentleman Zhengming also stood up and shouted with red eyes: "You animals, I'm going to kill you!"

    Hall Master Ling was about to pull out the sword from Fu Xiaowa's body and give the two of them a fatal blow, but found that he couldn't pull it out. When he looked back, he saw Fu Xiaowa's blood-red sneer in his eyes, and his hands were no longer caring.  Sharp grasped the exposed sword blade tightly, and blood soaked between the palms of his fingers.

    "Everlasting hatred for the falling moon!!!" Fu Xiaowa roared in the end, gathering all the energy in one punch, unleashing all the power that could be unleashed, leaving no room for any chance, and struck out with all his strength.  The sudden burst of huge Qi Yuan fist power made it impossible for Hall Master Ling who was at close range to avoid it. With a loud bang, Hall Master Ling was knocked away and fell to the snow, vomiting blood.

    "Let's go, help Hall Master Ling go quickly!" The gang members nearby were already frightened by this devil-like child. They hurriedly helped Hall Master Ling on the ground and fled in a hurry.

    Fu Xiaowa finally stopped, fell to the ground, coughed a few times, and spurted out blood.

    "Fu Xiaowa, Fu Xiaowa!" The gentleman ran past and finally formally called Fu Xiaowa by his name. This was no longer the shock that those pig friends and dog friends could give him in the past.

    The two masters and apprentices came to Fu Xiaowa, with tears streaming down their faces, looking at Fu Xiaowa lying in a pool of blood. Everything they had just experienced had rebaptized their souls.

    Master Chen Huandong looked up to the sky and sighed, seeming to spit out all the resentment and dissatisfaction in the world. He witnessed a story that could not happen in this world.

    He looked at Fu Xiaowa on the ground, and there was only guilt and regret in his heart like huge waves. He looked up to the sky and sighed, and the snow slowly fell on his face. He stood quietly, stood quietly, and listened to Shen Zhengming  Holding Fu Xiaowa's cry, he closed his eyes and a teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye.

    He knelt in front of Fu Xiaowa. This was the second time, but it came from the bottom of his heart

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