Supreme Uprising

! “Nie’s family even asked out the wind eagle, and it is a family of Wushen disciples. I can’t compare it!” Among the gods, there is an old man’s emotion. And the old man is generally emotional, there are many people, their content is almost the same.

Although the wind eagle has not taken action for 20 years, his reputation, throughout the gods, is still astounding and shocking.

The Tianxun, which was originally quiet, began to boil again. Even the seventeen cities in the West and the warriors of the Freedom City began to ask the gods of the gods to find a way to upload the news.

They are not interested in Luo Yunyang, but the wind eagle.

In the past 20 years, the wind eagle, who is tenth in the list of the world, is exactly what kind of person, his means, and what is different.

Luo Yunyang’s eyes, dignified look at the wind eagle, from this person’s body, Luo Yunyang feels arrived a violent breath.

Really violent, a violent rush!

Although the wind eagle became famous 20 years ago, but the man in front of his face is like a jade, long hair shawl, like a knife and axe face, the moment of combination, it seems to hide the infinite Charm.

In the face, Luo Yunyang has always been less concerned, but at this time looking at the perfect wind eagle like Heavenly God, his heart, still could not help but give birth to a glimpse.

This is the wind eagle!

“I know you, the youngest grandmaster on the list!” The wind eagle’s hand grips the long gun in his hand. The blue lance is long and has a six-seat, standing on the ground, just like the pillar of the sky!

Luo Yunyang looked at the wind eagle, and after a light breath, he said faintly: “I know you, the tenth!”

When the two people finished this sentence, they were silent. It seems that at this moment, the two people are the ones who are sympathetic to each other.

But in fact, the reason why two people are silent is not that they have nothing to say, but because they look at each other, they already understand each other’s thoughts, and it is useless!

“Take me a crack in the wind, the wind picked up!” When the wind eagle said this sentence, the long shot in his hand moved.

The wind picked up and wrinkled a pool of spring water!

At this moment of the wind, Luo Yunyang felt that the void around him had already been in the same state with the blow of the wind eagle.

This state is much weaker than the realm of God’s right hand, but the subtleties of it are not comparable to the power of the ruthless field of God’s right hand.

Luo Yunyang came from the Chang’an to the gods, almost all the way through the battle, whether it is Scheler Great Master, or the shadow Assassin, he has a feeling in my control, but now, he gave birth to a The feeling of a bunch of hands and feet.

This move, he can break, but to break this move, the next move of Feng Ying, let Luo Yunyang have some headaches.

The long shots are swaying, light and natural, but with infinite variables.

The surrounding world is like a pool of spring water, and Luo Yunyang is the object in the pool spring water.

Almost at the moment when the gunshot rushed, Luo Yunyang made a choice. Although it was easier to use the fine divine sense, Luo Yunyang chose Budo.

This is not a respect for Fengying, but it is not Luo Yunyang’s intentional temperament, but he needs to honed his own martial arts.

Although the dragon fighting sky map is a supreme practice method, but it is still a battle method, whether it is burning Heavenly Dragon boxing or violent ability, it is the ultimate Martial Skill means.

Relying on the memory of the detachment, Luo Yunyang can easily use these Martial Skills to the state of the most Peak.

However, Martial Skills, which have not experienced actual combat, are difficult to achieve, and it is difficult to reach the peak, not to mention the fascination.

All the way to kill the gods, let Luo Yunyang feel more and more, what kind of tyranny is facing his opponent, a Nie family has been like this, if you are on the supreme Wushen…

Wu Shen has no idea how many years to take action. He is really small for a younger generation, and he is really small. However, Luo Yunyang can’t gamble himself and his family’s life on the martial arts.

For example, now the wind eagle, Luo Yunyang did not think about making opponents with him, but now, two people have already fought in the Great Dao.

The left hand Golden Dragon vacated, the right hand smashed, and Luo Yunyang’s hands greeted the wind eagle. Under the influence of the yin and yang, the wind eagle smashed the wind and formed it, just like the gods, it was broken directly.

For the first move of his own, the Wind Eagle not only showed no anger, but his eyes were just excited.

This is the excitement of a warrior encountering an opponent. It is a kind of excitement from the heart, an excitement that boils from the bones.

“Receive me a trick!” The wind eagle’s long gun in his hand waved, countless gunshots, and turned into a raging wind all the time, people simply couldn’t see exactly who is the man, which is the wind.

Luo Yunyang left the Heavenly Dragon fist in his left hand, and his right hand violently tore the ability. In the palm of his hand, he turned into two huge gold and silver discs, crushing all the attacks into powder.

Great Dao of Baizhang, under the power of two people, there have been countless cracks, and there is a tall building with a hundred feet high, which was directly ruined by the strength of two people.

“Hey!”

Luo Yunyang’s fist, heavily bombarded on the long rifle of the wind eagle dancing, each boxing, the wind eagle’s long gun, blasted a crack.

Only after Luo Yunyang completed the attack, he had a long gun mark under his ribs.

Although the injury of the gun marks, for Luo Yunyang, it is really nothing, but the danger is only the most clear to himself.

If it wasn’t for his sensitive evasion, if it wasn’t for the burning of Heavenly Dragon and the violent ability to match the perfection, if not…

Then this gun, very likely, will have his life.

Holding a trembling rifle, the wind eagle is still as straight as a gun, but many of his hair has been zoomed. The burning of the Heavenly Dragon fist, although not smashing his head, makes him seem to come out of the cave. .

“hahaha, happy and happy, many days without such a fight, you really did not let me down!” Wind Eagle looked at Luo Yunyang, sincerely said: “I dare say, twenty years ago, I am not as good as you! ”

“But unfortunately, what you have encountered is the wind eagle after twenty years!”

Between the words, a more magnificent atmosphere, from the body of the wind eagle, in this breath, even if some people watching the game, can not help but give birth to an impulse of surrender.

It is as if the person standing in front of him is not a wind eagle, but a god, a god who is omnipotent and tall!

Luo Yunyang looked at the wind eagle, and looked awkwardly: “How do you like a screaming mother, and there is so much nonsense! Fight and fight!”