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Chapter 162 Step on your feet!

Liu Ke'er withdrew his gaze from Shibian Tai's body, glanced at it, and then it was glued to Wu Yang's body, and his pretty face immediately changed again! Liu Ke'er never expected that he looked like an errand boy.

The temperamental Wu Yang is actually so powerful. That long sword dances like water, and its power is like sesame blossoms, rising steadily! The bright sword light and hissing sword energy are intertwined in the air.

Together, we should never be underestimated.

Jin Sen's mood at this time was so depressing. He was the eighth master in the Qingyun Ranking, so he couldn't beat Wandong. Now it seemed that he couldn't even deal with his younger brother. This made him want to do it again in the future.

Out to meet someone?

How did Jin Sen know that the Brawl Sword Technique 2.0 used by Wu Yang relied on the word "fight". No matter whether he could win in the end, he would never lose to his opponent in terms of momentum. Jin Sen fought with him

, there is a feeling of being suppressed everywhere, unable to lift your head, and out of breath, which is completely normal.

In fact, it was Wu Yang who really felt the pressure at this time. Although Brawl Swordsmanship 2.0 was overbearing, no matter how overbearing the swordsmanship was, it had to rely on true energy to drive it. Compared with Jin Sen, the lack of true energy was precisely

His biggest weakness.

Wu Yang has used Brawl Sword Technique 2.0 from beginning to end, but the sword edge is completely unable to penetrate Jin Sen's thick body-protecting Qi. Whenever he wants to stab Jin Sen, he will always be hit by Jin Sen's Zhen Qi.

Wu Yang was so angry that he felt very depressed, and it made him even more uncomfortable.

Yes, his zhenqi is already a little weak at this time, but Jin Sen is exactly the same. He has been on the defensive before and has hardly consumed any zhenqi. If he continues like this, as soon as Wuyang's zhenqi is used up, he will immediately

Become the fish on Jin Sen's knife and let him slaughter you.

Jin Sen was obviously aware of this, and he defended even more rigorously without revealing any flaws. He made it clear that he was ready to wait for work and kill Wuyang in the end!

Jin Sen's abacus was good, but he didn't know that it played into Wu Yang's hands. Wu Yang was not a fool, on the contrary, he was very smart and self-aware. From the beginning, he knew that he was not Jin Sen.

His opponent had no extravagant hope of defeating Jin Sen. He was just trying to hold Jin Sen back and buy some time for Wandong.

When Jin Sen finished his wishful thinking, Wu Yang took a quick look and found that his goal had been achieved. He was not reluctant to fight at all. He smiled, withdrew his sword and retreated.

Jin Sen, however, thought that Wu Yang had exhausted his true energy, and when the crossbow was exhausted, he refused to let go of the opportunity to kill Wu Yang. He roared loudly, and used a move of goshawk to kill rabbit, as if he were dominating the world.

, rushed towards Wuyang.

"Want to escape? Dreaming!"

"Hehe... Fool, even if someone wants to escape, it should be you, right?" Wu Yang stood with his sword in hand, laughed evilly, and pointed behind him.

"What!?" Jin Sen's mind couldn't help but beat wildly. He subconsciously looked back and saw Wan Dong with a gloomy face. At some point, he was less than three feet behind him, with his fingers spread out and fiercely pointing at him.

He took the photo.

This scene made Jin Senhai's soul fly away. How could he think too much? He turned around quickly, gathered all the energy in his body, and rushed towards Wan Dong's palm in a hurry.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, as expected, Jin Sen immediately spurted out blood, and his whole body was like a torn sack, and it hit the ground with a clang.

Holding back the severe pain that almost suffocated him, Jin Sen stood up tremblingly, and when he glanced around, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, trembling several times in succession. He was the only one who was beaten

During the moment when Yang was entangled, all the masters who came onto the stage, without exception, were all lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Cautious couldn't help but wonder if he was having a nightmare! Almost twenty masters on the Qingyun Ranking, in his hands, could only last so long. The infamous Young Master Xu

, when did it become so awesome!

"Handsome! As expected of the boss!" In the audience, Ling'er seemed to be even more excited than Hu Yue, clenching her pink fists tightly, her pretty face flushed with excitement.

"Ling'er, he... seems to be my boss, right?" Hu Yue said naa.

Ling'er hugged one of Huyue's arms, sniffed at him, and said, "Isn't your boss my boss? Oh..."

Even though she was as cheerful as Ling'er, when she blurted out such charming words, she couldn't help but blush on her cheeks and lower her head in shame.

However, Hu Yue couldn't help but laughed proudly and held Ling'er in his arms. He loved hearing this!

"I heard that you have an old slave in your family?"

When Jin Sen was stunned, Wan Dong suddenly said something faintly.

"Wha...what?" It's not surprising that Jin Sen reacted slowly. Anyone would be a little confused if he suffered such repeated heavy losses in such a short period of time.

Before Jin Sen could finish his words, a flash of flowers flashed before his eyes, and Wandong's figure seemed to have transcended time and space, standing directly in front of him. Jin Sen realized that something was wrong, and just about to retreat, Wandong's Wuzhi Mountain,

It was slapped on his cheek like a sudden collapse.

Wan Dong never hesitated to use force against the people of the Tie Zhan Dynasty. This slap came with a loud bang, and the force was even more amazing. Jin Sen's weight of more than 100 kilograms rolled several times in the air.

Then it suddenly landed.

Before he could count the number of stars hovering in front of him, Wandong's big foot stepped on his chest, crushing him slightly, and a sharp and heart-breaking pain immediately made Jin Sen hysterical.

screamed.

"I heard that you are very concerned about the old slave in your family. Yes, yes, there happens to be an old slave in my family, but he doesn't like women. He likes pink and white men like you. Why don't I take you with you?

How about going back and making him happy?"

"Xu Yaoting, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated...ah!"

Before Jin Sen could finish his words, another dark force surged out from Xu Yaoting's feet, causing Jin Sen to scream in pain again.

"Bah! In this world, as long as you are too noble to be humiliated, others can humiliate you at will, right? Isn't it you who just falsely said that you would send my brother's woman to serve your old slave?"

"This young master is... the eldest grandson of Jin from the Iron War Dynasty. How noble is his status? How could he be the one like you..."

"Fuck your grandma!" Wan Dong was so angry that he suddenly raised and stomped his foot on Jin Sen's chest. The small bones of Jin Sen's left arm immediately cracked into pieces.

Ignoring Jin Sen's life-and-death screams, Wandong said coldly, "Your brother is already smart enough. I didn't expect you to be smarter than him! Young Master of the Jin family, since your status is so noble, how can you look like a dog now?"

Are you being trampled under my feet like a dead dog?"

"Xu Yaoting, if this was not the Qingyun Empire, but our Iron War Dynasty, you would have been... torn into pieces!" Jin Sen was quite stubborn, and at this point, he still refused to give in.
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