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The first thousand one hundred and fifty-six chapters of the second move

Chapter 1156 The second move with all your strength

White-clothed Imperial Palace said coldly to the Dwarf Dark Elf King: "You are the chief coach in Julong City, and I am the chief manager in Netherworld Xuanlie Realm."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King said coldly: "I wonder if it is your big boss, or me, the big boss?"

Baiyi Wuchang said lightly: "How can the small Julong City be compared with the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm?"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King sneered: "Since you don't like the little Julong City, why do you still come here?"

Baiyi Wuchang said: "Although the small Julong City cannot reach my sight, I am determined to win the treasures in this treasure house."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King sneered: "I think the great general manager of the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm is so amazing. It turns out that he is just a robber."

Baiyi Wuchang shouted angrily: "What did you say?"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King sneered, "My voice is not small, and your ears are not deaf. Didn't you hear it?"

Bai Yi Wuchang gritted his teeth, nodded, and said fiercely: "I heard it."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King said lightly: "After hearing this, do you have any ideas?"

Baiyi Wuchang gritted his teeth and sneered: "I don't have any idea, but I still have a few tricks to play!" Before he finished speaking, a huge wave of spiritual power attacked the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King stood still, and he looked at Baiyi Wuchang with a sneer, neither hiding nor fighting back.

Baiyi Wuchang suddenly attacked, and only three levels of spiritual power was released. Even the third level of spiritual power was quite powerful. Baiyi Wuchang's spiritual power cultivation progressed very quickly. Last time, his arms were bitten by the prehistoric golden dragon in the body of Master Divine Turtle. In a short time, his spiritual power cultivation reached the Supreme Spirit Realm. Even if he had no arms, he was a very terrifying opponent.

Wuchang Baiyi did not take the dwarf Dark Elf King seriously at all. He believed that this dwarf would soon be crushed to death by his huge spiritual power.

The third layer of spiritual power of the cultivator of the Spirit Realm is indeed quite terrifying. The objects around were destroyed by huge spiritual power fluctuations. The Dwarf Dark Elf King was like a lonely leaf in a vortex, and it looked like it could be shattered by the huge vortex at any time.

After the vortex passed, the dwarf dark elf king stood in front of the white-clothed impermanence.

Baiyi Wuchang was stunned. He never dreamed that this unsightly dwarf would be safe and sound under his huge spiritual power.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King looked at Baiyi Wuchang coldly and said lightly: "What other moves do you have? If there is, use them quickly."

Wuchang, white-clothed Wuchang, stared at the Dwarf's Dark Elf King, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King stood so easily and freely, without releasing spiritual power or using any special moves. He was only wearing a big red Dou Dou. There was no protective weapon on his body. Although this big red Dou Dou was very strange, it was definitely not a self-defense weapon.

White-clothed Wuchang looked up and down at the Dwarf Dark Elf King. He really couldn't see what special thing about this Dwarf.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King looked at Baiyi Wuchang and said coldly: "Take it quickly. If you don't do it again, you may not have a chance to do it in the future."

Bai Yi Wuchang gritted his teeth, and he slowly retreated. He was not trying to escape. In his life dictionary, there was no word for escape at all!

The Dwarf Dark Elf King looked at the white clothes impermanence coldly.

Baiyi Wuchang slowly retreated, and he retreated while releasing his spiritual power. Just now, he only released three layers of spiritual power. Now, he wants to do his best. He knows that this little dwarf who is not good-looking is definitely not an ordinary person. However, he doesn't know the true background of the dwarf Dark Elf King.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King raised his head and looked at Wuchang coldly. The height of this Wuchang in White is at least four times that of the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

Wuchang looked down at the dwarf Dark Elf King and said fiercely: "If you can take my move, I will admire you."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King said lightly: "What's the point of admiring me? If you can't kill me this time, be careful of your head."

Baiyi Wuchang said fiercely: "My head is on my neck. If you have the ability, you can take it away at any time."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King's Word: "Okay!"

White-clothed Impermanence looked down at the Dwarf Dark Elf King. This time, he was sure to win.

Baiyi Wuchang is still retreating. When his spiritual power is released to the peak, it is when he stops. If he stops, he will immediately send out his fatal blow. He believes that if this blow is fired, the dwarf will not have the chance to stand in front of him. He believes in his ability. So many people here die under his powerful spiritual power. What is this dwarf who is not good-looking?

Baiyi Wuchang gritted his teeth, suddenly roared, and rushed towards the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King stood there without moving. He raised his head and looked at Wuchang Baiyi with a contempt.

Baiyi Wuchang has no arms, but he has feet. He penetrated his spiritual power through his right leg. His right leg was mixed with huge spiritual power, and it rushed directly to the head of the dwarf Dark Elf King from top to bottom. This leg has too much lethality. Not to mention one person, even a hundred people, you can't live.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King raised his head and looked straight at the thighs that were pressing towards him.

The huge fluctuations of spiritual power threw away the surrounding corpses from afar. This scene was really terrifying.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King stood still without any influence.

The strength of the legs is definitely greater than that of the fist. What's more, this leg is not an ordinary leg, but a leg with all the strength of a cultivator in the Spirit Realm! If you are hit by this leg, not to mention a human being, even a vajra that is hit by iron will be smashed to pieces.

Baiyi Wuchang had no arms, and his leg moves were even more flexible than his arms. The leg just now had hit the top and bottom on the head of the Dwarf Dark Elf King. However, the moment he hit the target, his moves actually changed.

The leg that was smashed in the air turned from smashing to sweeping.

Sweeping thousands of troops!

This move swept across thousands of troops and used his legs, and the power cannot be underestimated.

Whether it was smashing or sweeping, the Dwarf Dark Elf King did not move.

Baiyi Wuchang roared angrily: "Go to die!"

There was a loud bang.

The white-clothed legs swept heavily on the shoulders of the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

After a bang, the sound of bone shattering came clearly.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King still stood still.
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