Path to the God

0Before he finished speaking, a yellow skinned old man had straight hair, like silver needles. The outline of his face was distinct, the Nose s were slightly flat, and with his five senses combined, he looked very ordinary. Carrying a cyan sword on his back, his figure flashed, and he was already by Jun Ze's side.    

    

Jun Ze knew that the other party had no malicious intent and did not attack him.    

    

The person who came was none other than Hua Xia Ao Wushuang, Hua Xia's Younger brother's Younger brother.    

    

Seeing that, Liu Xing knew that he could finally relax and enter Eternal World to recuperate. With Ye Xiaomi, Jun Ze and the powerful Hua Xia, dealing with the five Expert s would not be a problem.    

    

Leaving behind a trace of Spiritual Sense, Liu Xing's figure flashed and entered Eternal World to recuperate from his injuries.    

    

Jun Ze nodded at Ao Wushuang and said: "I am the disciple of Yin Sect, Jun Ze, do you dare to ask my name?"    

    

Ao Wushuang looked at Jun Ze who was carrying a little child, then looked at the disordered bodies on the plaza and said: "So it turns out that you're the genius disciple of the number one sect in Yin Sect, the Limitless Sword Sect's Ao Wushuang, has always disliked people from other nations who bully our Hua Xia. Since we met them, we will make them pay a painful price!"    

    

Liu Xing disappeared, but Ao Wushuang did not mind. He was already about to fight with the other party, and Jun Ze was still carrying a little kid. This made him feel that it was a little strange.    

    

"Ao Wushuang, I advise you to not meddle in other people's business!"    

    

Black Old Man stared at Ao Wushuang coldly. Other than the two new five-star genetic warrior s, the three of them had worked with Ao Wushuang before and knew that Ao Wushuang's strength was not any weaker than theirs. However, that was a one on one situation.    

    

"Bullshit, my Chinese got the World god of gambling, the Organizer tried to stop us, but not only did we not exchange for chips, we even pushed him to the edge of the waves, getting surrounded and killed by the other Expert. Now, you bastards still want to make a move, you truly are too shameless!"    

    

Ao Wushuang was unhappy, at that moment, he was determined to seek justice for Liu Xing.    

    

At this time, Ye Xiaomi, who was in Jun Ze's embrace, spoke up. She looked at Ao Wushuang and said: "old man, stop bullshitting.    

    

"This is?"    

    

Ao Wushuang looked at Ye Xiaomi who was in her embrace. He couldn't believe that Ye Xiaomi could actually speak, and speak so fluently and methodically.    

    

Jun Ze smiled faintly and said: "Senior Ao, this is Liu Xing's Master Ye Xiaomi, his strength is unfathomable!"    

    

"What?"    

    

Ao Wushuang still could not believe that the little child was obviously still alive. He definitely could not be Liu Xing's Master, this had truly exceeded his expectations.    

    

"Do you want to fight or not? If not, then go back to sleep!"    

    

Ye Xiaomi was immediately unhappy, she liked being direct, and did not like being talkative.    

    

The enemy's Expert was already in position, how could he not fight?    

    

Jun Ze laughed bitterly, and directly smashed Ye Xiaomi towards the five Expert s. Since Ye Xiaomi was so arrogant, he wanted to see what ability she had.    

    

Ao Wushuang almost moved to stop it, but he held back.    

    

When Black Old Man saw Ye Xiaomi smashing towards him, a savage sneer surfaced on his face. Raising the snakehead cane in his hand, he smashed towards Ye Xiaomi who was flying towards him with a whooshing sound. It was as if he could already see Ye Xiaomi being directly smashed apart by him.    

    

"Damn you!"    

    

Ye Xiaomi scolded, seeing that the other party's walking stick was coming at her, her body became extremely soft, she immediately attached herself to the cane and climbed over it.    

    

The Black Old Man was shocked, he never thought that not only did he not kill Ye Xiaomi, but Ye Xiaomi could still crawl over along his walking stick. He activated the internal force and shook it hard, but Ye Xiaomi was completely fine on the walking stick, even as she crawled forward, she reached Ye Xiaomi's wrist in a few moves!    

    

"Aaah!"    

    

The Black Old Man screamed. He felt as if his wrist was being burned by a pyretic fever. It was extremely painful, and the cane in his hand dropped to the ground.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Jun Ze and Ao Wushuang looked at each other, seeing that Ye Xiaomi was fine, they did not hesitate at all.    

    

After Black Old Man's walking stick fell to the ground, Ye Xiaomi, who originally fell on his wrist, dropped. With both hands, he picked up his snake head walking stick and threw it into the air. Then, she smashed the walking stick down towards Black Old Man.    

    

"Die!"    

    

The snake-head of the walking stick had a faint blue flame on it, making it look somewhat terrifying.    

    

Black Old Man didn't have time to care about the pain in his wrist as he quickly retreated. He didn't understand how a small infant could give him such a terrifying feeling.    

    

However, Black Old Man retreated a few steps, and still felt that the crutch was right above his head, no matter how he dodged, he could not dodge, he did not dodge, the two palm images struck out, and could not escape, then he could only fight.    

    

"Haha, that was unnecessary!"    

    

Ye Xiaomi's voice was tinged with ridicule, she smashed down at Black Old Man with her walking stick, the walking stick cleverly passed through both of Black Old Man's palms, and directly smashed onto Black Old Man's head!    

    

This is bad!    

    

Black Old Man thought that it was not good, but he did not have any way of saving his. He only heard a "hong" sound, and his head was directly smashed into pieces by his snake head crutch. His brain matter flew everywhere, and his body smashed onto the ground with a "Pa" sound.    

    

The Black Old Man did not even receive a move from Ye Xiaomi before he died under his walking stick.    

    

Ye Xiaomi floated down and sat on the floor with her legs crossed and closed eyes to recuperate. The snakehead cane was stabbed into the concrete ground beside her.    

    

The opponent Jun Ze chose was the old man who was wearing a set of iron gloves and a set of golden little armor s. The old man's strength was indeed extraordinary, Jun Ze knew that his strength was not as strong as his opponent's, but he could still defeat him on the Sword Skills.    

    

"Ten thousand streams of multicolored light!"    

    

Jun Ze's ray of multicolored light was sent flying by old man's pair of extremely sharp iron fists, and because of that, he was able to injure the other party completely. Just when old man had destroyed the last black sword and was about to attack, Jun Ze made his move again.    

    

"The sun is setting!"    

    

His sword came from the west and pierced towards old man's forehead. old man was shocked and was unable to dodge.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

old man flew out upside down, and on his forehead, a narrow and long, thin sword mouth appeared.    

    

"Good …" "Faster!"    

    

After old man finished this sentence, he slowly closed his eyes and died.    

0

    

Sunset in the west was the third time Jun Ze saw the seven swords in the evening. With an extremely fast speed, there were very few adversary in the west after the first sword strike.    

    

However, to be able to kill old man with his iron gauntlets was purely due to luck, because although his old man's iron fists were fast, his movement was not very good. Jun Ze's Dusk Seven Swords focused on speed, and only then did he kill old man with his sword.    

    

Sword Saint Ao Wushuang was even more of a cheat. He fought the three great five-star genetic warrior alone and walked between the three with ease. He did not even pull out the cyan Long sword.    

    

Indeed, with Ao Wushuang's peak of the Late Heaven Stage's complete strength, dealing with a few genetic warriors whose strength were equivalent to that of Early Heaven Stage, and using defensive power which was equivalent to that of the peak of the Late Heaven Stage, would definitely be easy and enjoyable.    

    

"It can't be?"    

    

Unknowingly, Ao Wushuang realized that he was the only one fighting the three five-star genetic warrior s. Ye Xiaomi and Jun Ze had already finished their battle, and the two of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground to recuperate.    

    

Ao Wushuang's old face heated up. No matter what, he was still a Sword Saint, how could he not take down three Expert s whose strength were lower than him and their speed was as slow as snails?    

    

On the other hand, Jun Ze was only at the Late Heaven Stage. He was only dealing with Expert, whose strength was equivalent to that of a perfect Late Heaven Stage, and Ye Xiaomi, a little kid. He was also dealing with Expert, who was equivalent to that of a perfect Sky Rank.    

    

"Fuck you!"    

    

Ao Wushuang shouted. The cyan sword on his back let out a "whoosh" sound and flew up into the sky. His feet pushed off the ground and his body flew up high to the sky, dodging the attacks of the three five-star genetic warrior s.    

    

The three five-star genetic warrior s stood in place and were stunned for a moment. Then, a green light descended from the sky, and with a "boom", the green light knocked the three five-star genetic warrior s away and they crashed into the ground.    

    

A cyan sword was stuck where Ao Wushuang had been standing, and he was standing on a sword with a relaxed expression.    

    

So far, the five great Expert s had all been killed by Jun Ze and the rest.