“Ah!”

Tang Zimo screamed and pulled out.

At this time, Xuanyuan Leng’s attack has already been thunderous. He shot it with his palm, as if he could motivate humans to in the body blood.

Blood Cloud Hand.

“Primordial!”

Wang Cheng body Inner Qi blood roaring, Primordial Body Refining Technique reminded to Peak, the powerful physique makes his own blood and blood as thick as a river, the operation is surging, Xuanyuan Leng Blood Cloud Hand hit him, can not shake his half Instead, he was seized by the opportunity and entangled, and he would once again follow the example of Tang Zimo and then abolish Xuanyuan Leng’s arm.

“Roar!”

But without waiting for Wang Cheng’s right hand to interrupt Xuanyuan Leng’s arm, a thrilling dragon’s hum has vacated, as if it is in his heart.

The Ancient Dragon Fist contains the terrifying power that hid the sky and covering the earth, and the momentum created by the explosion made him difficult to breathe at a time.

“break for me!”

This suppression lasted less than half a breath, the terrifying physique and the far more unusual Martial Saint’s Spirit had exploded. The blood on his body seemed to be a tsunami, rushing to the sky, destroying everything, and seemingly able to see one. The giant dragon silhouette swallowed by this wave of waves suddenly slammed into a dizzy, followed by the raging waters rolling into the distance…

“kill!”

Wang Cheng screamed, and Essence, Qi and Spirit gave birth to the extreme. After Fist Technique Will under Peak broke through Fist Will of Ancient Dragon Fist, he turned a blind eye to Tang Lefan’s attack on Martial Saint Powerhouse, and it was fierce. The situation suddenly slammed to Xuanyuan Leng, not only the first time to Xuanyuan Leng’s arm plan, followed by the left hand Thunder Wan Wan on Xuanyuan Leng’s chest, let this stand at Peak’s ultimate Grandmaster powerhouse stunned The blood of the chaos rushed to the brain, and his face became a blood red… The next moment, his figure had already flew out like a rag, still in Void, had spit out a mouthful of blood, and a thigh on the side of the mountain road. The thick trees are broken…

“bang!”

While Xuanyuan Leng was flying out, Tang Lefan’s Ancient Dragon Fist hit his body with a mighty power.

Ancient Dragon Fist, one of the eight supreme divine fists, even if the momentum of Wang Cheng broke through the Fist Technique Will, but the power contained in it is still far from being comparable to any of the Grandmaster’s Strength.

Fist strength, the body of Wang Cheng smashed and smashed into rags, a bloody red bloody roll of flesh like a wave spread from the diameter of the back of his hit, faintly accompanied by the sound of broken bones .

“Ah!”

Wang Cheng yelled, and the blood screamed out of his mouth, and his figure was slammed into the black clothed middle-aged man in front of it with the shock of the stone. Under the black clothed middle-aged man’s horrified eyes, the right hand clenched his fist and smashed his arm in front of his arm. The left-handed palm fell from the sky in his defense to open the empty door and patted his head…

“Do not!”

“ka-cha ……”

In an instant, the blood of the middle-aged black clothed Grandmaster was visible to the naked eye with the body, and the entire skull was shot into the neck and died on the spot.

The moment when the middle-aged black clothed Grandmaster was shot, Wang Cheng took his head in his left hand and copied it. He moved directly behind him. Tan Jiuzhi was like a flash flooding punch just by the middle-aged black clothed Grandmaster. Blocked.

“bang!”

The sound of the fist-bell collision echoed, Wang Cheng’s toes slammed on the ground, and he escaped from the encirclement of the five Great Grandmaster and a large Martial Saint.

For such a moment of confrontation, the Five Great Grandmaster, black clothed middle-aged man brought by Blood Dragon Palace Palace Lord Tang Lefan was killed, and the death was on the spot. Xuanyuan Leng vomited blood in the mouth, but it was like a gossip on the ground, struggling for a moment. In the death, Tang Zimo was interrupted by the right hand, and his strength was broken by half. In contrast, Wang Cheng had a punch in Tang Lefan. Although he was punched by Fist Technique Will, the Martial Saint was still enough to open the crack. He himself was also suffering from internal injuries, and the scene was extremely fierce.

“Good! Ancient Dragon Fist is worthy of the Ancient Dragon Fist. I was broken and broke Fist Technique Will. I still have such a formidable power!”

Wang Cheng, who rushed out of the encirclement, was shocked, with the body skeleton pi li pa la. The sound of the bones rang, the Primordial Body Refining Technique turned the blood, so the time of breathing was changed due to the surge of blood. Some flushed faces have recovered.

This scene fell in the eyes of Tang Lefan, and his eyes suddenly shook: “This Body Refining…”

“The injury on his body has been so good for a while, it’s already a good seven or eight…”

Tan Jiuzhi, Fang Yidao, and Tang Zimo saw this scene only feeling a cold in their hearts.

“Tang Lefan, I just punched you and abolished your two Dragonmasters, Blood Dragon Palace, and you have to give me a serious injury, at least two or three punches, and I want to kill me, a positive hit. I don’t know how to make four or five punches… Four or five punches… You have three Grandmasters under your seat… Wrong, you should say two and a half, these two and a half Grandmasters are not enough to die…”

“You actually refine your body to this level… This physique is afraid to reach the tipping point of Transcending Mortality Becoming Saint… just go further, don’t need Star Power tempering, natural achievement extraordinary physique, not afraid of sword Guns are added… I can’t think of your body’s Body Refining innate talent…”

Tang Lefan looks at Wang Cheng, whose blood is constantly recovering, and then fights like this…

Maybe they can kill Wang Cheng, but the few Grandmasters he brings will definitely not be left. Moreover, Wang Cheng’s counterattack before his death will inevitably make him seriously injured. At that time, I am afraid it will be really cheap. Jiang Chuan and Martial Society.

not to mention……

Wang Cheng hasn’t got a sword yet!

Six years ago, he was a sword and could be unrivaled in the world. For the past six years, heaven knows how much his sword technique has reached!

If his sword technique has another breakthrough, let alone the five Great Grandmaster he brought, even himself, I am afraid that it will be accounted for here.

This risk, he can’t afford it.

“let’s go!”

Without any hesitation, Tang Lefan flew straight away.

And Tan Jiuzhi, Fang Yidao, and Tang Zimo, who had some cold in their hearts, didn’t dare to stay half a minute. After Tang Lefan pulled away, they left, and everyone and everyone showed good. Movement technique

At least, Agility 4, and Wang Cheng, which has not cultivated any movement technique and footwork, can’t catch up.

“It’s a pity that the Ancient Dragon Fist.”

Wang Cheng looked at the retired Tang Lefan, and there was some sorrow.

The Ancient Dragon Fist is also a fist technique, and the formidable power is more on the Void Collapse than in the close fight, let alone the Tearing Sky Nine Strikes Technique.

Tearing Sky Nine Strikes Technique In the case of a single-on-one, a nine-shot chain is played, and the formidable power can’t be resisted. Even if the killing tricks in the Ancient Dragon Fist can be cracked, when there is an enemy, there is no ordinary High Grade fist. The technique is easy to use, let alone the Ancient Dragon Fist.

A look at the Martial Arts Master and the four Great Grandmaster in the Zhongshan Pavilion, which is full of terrifying and unpredictable colors, Wang Cheng did not stay in Zhongshan Pavilion, and climbed up the road along Tang Lefan and others.

“hiss!”

Until Wang Cheng, Tang Lefan and others all left for a while, it was only in the Zhongshan Pavilion that someone was sucking in a breath of cold air.

“Blood Dragon Palace A Martial Saint Five Grandmasters are terrifying enough, and Wang Cheng actually beats the six peerless Experts with one person!”

“Too tererifying! It’s too scary! That’s…that is the strength of North Moon Sword God Xuan Tianzhan? Has it been six years since he has reached this level?”

“The North Moon Sword God, who has no swords, has been able to kill the Grandmaster, such as the pig, and how terrifying it will be when he actually got the sword! The North Moon Sword God has never been a sword.”

Pang Yu and Pang Ao Two brothers glanced at each other and their hearts were filled with luck.

Fortunately… Fortunately, the other party did not kill their minds, otherwise…

Even Xuanyuan Leng, who has been famous for many years, was directly killed by Wang Cheng while being besieged by four other Grandmasters and one Martial Saint. At the same time, another Grandmaster was killed. Really want to kill them… they have a half way! ?

Star River Token !

A person’s cultivation base that can monopolize two Star River Tokens can get worse?

……

An empty space of one thousand six hundred meters from the white tower, Jiang Chuan closed the phone and closed his eyes.

Behind him, Jiang Daosheng, Xuanyuan Yueshan, Xiao Moyuan, Wang Jianshu, and several Martial Society’s Grandmaster Level powerhouse look at each other in dismay, then saw the hustle and bustle of each other’s eyes.

Just on Jiang Chuan’s mobile phone is a video, a video sent by a member of the Martial Society of Zhongshan Pavilion. The recordings are recorded by Wang Cheng and Tang Lefan, Xuanyuan Leng, Tang Zimo, Tan Jiuzhi, Fang Yidao, etc. fighting.

“I wanted to see a bone sufferer… Even if it wasn’t a bone suffer, at least it had to be killed by Wang Cheng, and the Blood Dragon Palace heavy injury ended up, don’t want to be…”

Jiang Daosheng recalled the scene seen in the video, and could not help but smile.

The power of Blood Dragon Palace is huge, but after all, the time is short, how can information and eyes and ears be compared with the Martial Society throughout Xiayu Country? Therefore, the dragon dragon’s lured the tiger away from the mountain is completely expected by Jiang Daosheng, Jiang Chuan and others. All they have done is to count on the meter and wait for the two tigers to fight that’s all.

Don’t want to end…

“Xuanyuan Leng, Tan Jiuzhi, Fang Yidao, Xiao Moxie, and Tang Zimo. Among the five Grandmasters, Xuanyuan Leng, Tan Jiuzhi, Fang Yidao are all Peak Grandmaster, plus Xiao Moxie, Tang Zimo… even It’s not good for me to take advantage of it. I’m not careful, I might even be killed by them… Not to mention the cultivation of Ancient Dragon Fist’s Blood Dragon Palace, the main Tang Lefan…”

For a moment, Jiang Chuan opened his eyes and spit out a long breath.

“Wang Cheng, can kill King Ding Peng underground, not lucky…”

Jiang Daosheng is also sighing nodded.

It’s frustrating to live in the same era as such an invincible Martial Saint.

“This North Moon Sword God is still sent to Kunwu Strange Territory as soon as possible. For six years, he has grown from barely shouldering Martial Saint to the level of Martial Saint. It will wait until the next six years. ”

Grandmasters such as Xuanyuan Yueshan, Xiao Moyuan, and Wang Jianshu are completely tempered by the terrifying power of Wang Cheng in the video.

“Okay, Star River Token, there will be no more changes. We don’t need to play the mind of Star Dragon Tonk in Blood Dragon Palace and Wang Cheng. Go up the mountain.”

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(The Battle of Dragon Gate story ends.)

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