I can smash the planet with my thoughts

Referee Samuel stepped forward, made a symbolic inspection, and shouted:

"The winner is Ms. Xia Weiyun of the Guoshu Aijin Gate Branch!"

Xia Weiyun gasped and clasped his fists around.

Then he pulled out the "Mountain-Breaking Sword" from the corpse and walked back slowly.

She also had a samurai sword stuck in her body, and her monk's robe was soaked in blood, leaving bloody footprints with every step she took.

There was a roar of applause in the field!

"Good! Good fight!"

"It's so tragic! It's so exciting!"

The desire to watch the excitement was fully satisfied, and the people were all in high spirits.

The powerful and powerful people are becoming more and more fearful of the [Slaying Society].

Jiang Haiyan slammed the table and shouted: "These people are crazy! They shouldn't be left in Jinmen!"

Qiu Yan looked at the beautiful nun who was walking hard and sighed: "Senior Sister Xia, is it worth it?"

At this moment, Lu Li had already stepped forward to take him back.

"Are you OK?"

He didn't expect this aunt to be so fierce. She quickly killed her opponent with a nearly fatal attack. It was really moving like thunder!

And Xia Weiyun also paid a heavy price.

With a pale face, she weakly handed over the "Broken Mountain Sword" and said:

"I'm fine. This injury is nothing to a blood-changing warrior. But I'm really sorry for damaging your flying sword."

The two weapons collided many times, causing some damage.

Fortunately, this is not extraordinary iron, and can be repaired with concentration like the Kunlun Mirror.

Lu Li naturally didn't care, took the flying sword and said, "No need to worry about a little damage."

At this time, Nan Jinping flashed over and reproached with a distressed look on his face:

"Girl, why are you doing this! Such harm to your body is not good for your future!"

Xia Weiyun chuckled and said:

"Kill the head of the Bamboo Agency and get a sword for free. It's worth it!"

"What the hell, do you still think about Jin Xiantian? Pull out the knife first..."

Nan Jinping was about to take off the obtrusive samurai sword, but his expression suddenly changed and he turned around sharply.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black ninja uniform, who was standing ten steps away.

"Tarot Ito!"

A whirlwind surged around Nan Jinping, and he was ready to risk his life.

Lu Li's expression remained unchanged. A group of flying swords were already in a car not far away, ready to attack from the side of the target.

The two metal puppets also opened the trunk and could grab the crane gun in the next second.

Cooperating with Nan Jinping, he can almost kill Colonel Ito.

But after all, it was in full public view, and Yi Teng Tai Long was not here to start a fight directly.

He stared at the samurai sword in Xia Weiyun's body and said expressionlessly: "Give Yuqi back."

"Captain, don't worry~"

Xia Weiyun smiled seductively and said, "When the slave pulls it out, I will send it back to you~"

How could Yi Teng Tailong believe this nonsense? He said solemnly:

"This is not your thing. Chinese people can only play rogue! They still have to be beggars!"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Weiyun's expression turned cold, and he pulled "Yuqi" out of his body.

"Boy Lu!"

She yelled, and suddenly swung her knife to slash, but she used the spine of the knife.

Lu Li understood instantly, channeled his inner energy, grasped the "Mountain-Breaking Sword", and slashed at the spine of the "Yukiri" sword with all his strength.

This place was already fragile, so Lu Li deliberately chopped at a damaged area.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, but with a clang of metal breaking and a wail, "Tamakiri" was chopped into two pieces.

"Colonel Ito, your sword is not very good."

Xia Weiyun threw the remains of the katana at the feet of Tailong Ito.

Taitō Ito's face turned green and white, and a huge pressure suddenly arose in the field, and the situation became tense!

At this time, the foreign referee Samuel came not far away, and there were a group of reporters with cameras standing beside him.

Coincidentally, Jiang Haiyan and Qiu Yan also came over.

This is not a suitable battlefield. Ito Tailong snorted and disappeared in a flash.

Only one voice came: "Chinese people, let's wait and see."

~~~~~~~~~~

The animal escaped, and the atmosphere in the field calmed down a bit.

Several people looked at Jiang Haiyan and Qiu Yan who were visiting.

"Sister Xia, long time no see."

Qiu Yan obviously knew Xia Weiyun and was the first to say hello.

Xia Weiyun said calmly: "You are in the Xiantian realm, and I cannot be called senior sister. I wonder why Fairy Qiu is here?"

"Nothing, just wanted to ask - is it worth it?"

Qiu Yan smiled and said: "With your talent, An Xin Qianxiu should have been born a long time ago."

There was some silence in the field. Xia Weiyun paused and said:

"Fairy Qiu is a high-ranking disciple of the [Huashan Sect]. She is really a great scholar in talking and laughing, and has no ordinary people in her dealings. But have you ever seen... a baby crushed to death by a stone roller?"

Xia Weijun stretched out his hand to compare, and said with a smile:

"The small body was crushed into a pulp by the stone roller used to crush grain... I saw it with my own eyes outside the pass. It was a good thing done by the Izumo people! I don't know what you think, but I am here to do something."

Qiu Yan couldn't empathize at all. He just showed a hint of ridicule and said calmly:

"Then I wish Senior Sister Xia success and take my leave."

After a simple question and answer, Qiu Yan left with Jiang Haiyan.

Xia Weiyun also had to go back to heal.

Together with Nan Jinping, she cupped her fists at Lu Li and said solemnly:

"Thank you Mr. Lu for your righteousness. I won't say thank you for your kindness. If anything happens in the future, just follow your orders!"

"My little friend has been of great help this time. I can't repay you in return. If you encounter any difficulties in martial arts in the future, I can still be your counselor."

Lu Li cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "It's my job, no need to say thank you. Master, please go heal your injuries quickly."

"Farewell!"

After saying goodbye, Xia Weiyun looked back and could vaguely see the young man's upright figure.

"To be honest, if he hadn't come from overseas and had a disability, I would have thought he was a four-spirited person."

"Little friend Lu Yingjie, it's normal for you to think this way. His legs are okay, but the lack of meridians is indeed a big problem..."

Nan Jinping sighed: "Jin [Xiantian] is almost impossible, but it is not without hope. Let's help when the time comes."

"This is the right thing to do. It's rare to find a true hero in this world."

Xia Weijun looked at the sunny sky and felt a lot more relaxed.

~~~~~~~~~~

Lu Li, on the other hand, was busy hiding the "Mountain-Breaking Sword" in the car.

Just after he chopped off the samurai sword, the guy became restless and let out bursts of sword sounds.

Lu Li injected his mind into comfort, and through the sense of blood connection, he noticed that his flying sword seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation...

"It should be a good thing."

Not long after, Xiaocha, Wanqing and Tongshao also came over.

"Lu Li~ You scared me to death in the second game! Fortunately, you won! Now you have become famous, and many people ask me about you!"

My man is so outstanding, Xiaocha is proud of him, and he is very happy.

Wan Qing was the same, with a pretty face and said:

"Mr. Lang is the best among men. Sooner or later he will become famous. The death of those Izumo thieves is really a relief. I smelled a strong smell of blood on them, and I am still worried about Mr. Lang."

Lu Li said with a smile: "This trip was not in vain, I gained a lot. Now that's the deal, let's go home."

The family returns by car.

Lu Li thought that he had to go back to Blue Star.