King Jiwu held his hands behind his back, although the Yuanli Red Dragon was cut, but he still looked so energetic and mighty. This is the King of Extreme Martial Arts in the eyes of the blood-clothed army, and it is also the attitude he should have. He stood so tall and tall, with a posture as tall as a mountain, as if even if there was a torrential flood in front of him, he would block it all. As long as King Jiwu is still standing on the battlefield, the blood-clothed army who has fallen behind will have the fighting spirit and confidence to fight again.

But this army didn't know that the King Jiwu at this moment was only trying to be calm, but he was inexplicably shocked deep in his heart.

Only he knows how tough the opponent's fighting spirit and spirit must be for a strong person who can directly hit his spiritual will. At least, that is absolutely above oneself. King Jiwu went to the battlefield at the age of sixteen, inherited the throne at the age of eighteen, traveled all over the empire before the age of twenty-five, and became a figure on the dragon list after the age of thirty. In the next sixty years, I have seen countless enemies and have never been defeated. His martial arts are shocking, so he changed his name to Jiwu.

For a character like him, his mind and spirit have long been honed to be indestructible. It is really hard to imagine that someone will directly break his spirit and have a will collision with him like today.

So he was shocked.

He couldn't help being shocked, so the hands behind his back trembled slightly.

Then, in the field of vision, a dark cloud surged over the distant sky. A moment later, four-winged flying wolves swooped down, and the knights on the wolves threw spears, both spears and spears were full of energy. The armor of the knights of the Scarlet Army was like paper in front of these spears, and the men and horses were constantly being pierced. Guns fell like rain, and after a wave of guns, the blood-clad army fell down, and the blood stained the already bright red armor on their corpses even redder.

The red ones are also the eyes of King Jiwu.

Anger was written in his eyes, but this time he was not in a hurry to deal with the flying wolf in the sky, because there was an opponent worthy of his full attention coming soon. So King Jiwu stood on the battlefield with his hands behind his back, surrounded by flying cavalry who rushed down the battlefield and then flew into the sky. The strange thing is that those flying cavalry seemed to have a tacit understanding, but they didn't attack King Jiwu, so within a hundred meters of King Jiwu was the quiet eye of the storm on the battlefield.

Then he saw the man.

In the flying ride all over the sky, a giant beast bursting with flames was descending from the sky, right in front of King Jiwu. On that giant beast was a hideous black armor, and the man behind the black iron mask below his eyes held a fierce giant knife in his hand, and just looked down at King Jiwu like a high-ranking king. An insignificant subject. King Jiwu took a breath, even the emperor of the empire would not dare to look at him like this, but the young man in front of him did it so arrogantly.

"Who are you?" King Jiwu asked, without raising the volume in the room, but there was a sharpness in his voice, like a sword, stabbing at the man.

The giant beast scratched the ground anxiously, the man patted its head lightly, and the giant beast became quiet. He looked at King Jiwu again, and his red eyes seemed to burst out with flames: "I am the master of this land,

So, you either get out of here; or, die here. "

His tone was flat, without much emotional ups and downs, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, but in the ears of King Jiwu, it was as piercing as thunder roaring from the sky.

King Jiwu smiled instead of anger: "You want me to get out? Otherwise, die?"

The man didn't respond, and silence was the best answer.

"In the past sixty years, I have never heard of anyone who dared to tell me to get out, or to kill me." King Jiwu laughed loudly, his eyes sparkling brightly.

The man said lightly: "Then you heard it now."

"Do you know, what will happen to the person who dared to say these two words to me before?" The figure of King Jiwu suddenly turned from reality to emptiness, and at the same time as the figure turned into emptiness, another him appeared on the head of the giant beast: " They are all dead!"

King Jiwu stepped on the giant beast, and the giant beast sank immediately, and it couldn't help the force of King Jiwu's foot, and its feet sank to the ground. So the man on the giant beast sank in the same figure, and when his head was at the level of King Jiwu's chest, King Jiwu punched him down.

Seeing that the fist edge was about to hit the man's head, a knife was inserted between the two, so the fist hit the blade edge, the source of fist strength was separated by the knife, and rolled away from both sides of the blade edge. The eyes of the man who looked like a demon god lit up, and the huge sword fell like a jade pillar and slashed diagonally, knocking King Jiwu back. As soon as the figure on the ground turned into nothingness, King Jiwu returned to his original position, which shows how short the confrontation was.

Allen lightly pressed the giant beast's head with one hand, and floated down from it. Looking at the ashen-faced King Jiwu, he said, "This is nothing to be proud of. Those killed by you only show that they are not strong enough. And I, Not those opponents you've faced before."

"You mean, you are better than the old man?" King Jiwu narrowed his eyes.

"Yes or no, it doesn't depend on what you say." Allen raised the hymn of destruction and pointed at the old prince of the Eastern Dynasty.

A fierce saber air swept away.

King Jiwu was about to suffocate, he let out a loud shout, and his tongue burst into thunder. Clenching fists with both hands, shaking shoulders lightly, a burst of energy burst out from his whole body, shattering Allen's sword energy, and then he walked quickly, stepping on a smoke dragon with his feet on the ground. The distance between the two quickly shortened until it disappeared. King Jiwu raised his arm and punched out, and Allen raised his knife and slashed towards the center of his fist. The fist and the knife collided together at the same time, strangely without making any sound, but the scene between the two began to distort. Just like the heat rising from the road in summer distorts things, the phenomenon of distortion continues to spread from the first ten meters to a hundred meters, and it is still spreading. At the point where the fists and knives intersected, ripples suddenly spread, and finally with the two of them as the origin, the ground exploded in circles!

Circles of smoke and dust spread and spread, eventually forming a thick smoke dragon and rushing into the air. Among the smoke dragons, King Jiwu flew upside down, and he retreated a hundred meters. Propping his feet to the ground, he pushed another ten meters before stopping. His right hand trembled slightly, and the blood on his fist was dripping down to his feet, like a red plum.

For the first time in decades, he was injured. King Jiwu's pupils shrank, and then widened suddenly. The red robe on his body swelled like a ball, and was then propped into thousands of tiny cloth scraps by the exploding air machine. Under the flying cloth scraps, King Jiwu revealed a body as strong as a man in his prime. He stomped his feet fiercely, and his whole body soared into the sky. In the bright red flames of source power, there is a dragon ascending! King Jiwu pushed forward with both hands, and the flame of Yuanli turned into two red dragons, wagging their heads and crashing into the smoke and dust. However, at the end of the two giant dragons crashing into the smoke and dust, a ray of light lit up in the dust. Not to mention how vast, but definitely bright. With a flash of light, the two giant dragons of Yuanli burst apart from their heads. King Jiwu let out a muffled snort, and was sucked back by the force of the source, spurting blood from his mouth, and took another three steps back.

The eyes are both shocked and angry!