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Chapter 355 One Punch Explosion

This Lingtian could ignore his sword, and the speed was so fast !?

After being surprised, Yang Feifan almost raised the deep blue sword in his hand and went away. Because he had already sacrificed all the momentum, this sword was almost fully fulfilled.

But in the face of Yang Feifan's so powerful sword gas, Ling Tian still had no intention to use any weapon, but just raised a big hand covering the silver -white scales and suppressed it!

Yu Tianshi in the Third Type of Heaven!

Although it is not as powerful as the cracking and shaking type, it is enough to be under the power of flying dragons.

boom!

In this way, a loud sound, Ling Tian's big silver hand suddenly patted on Yang Feifan's deep blue sword qi.

At the moment of touch, Yang Feifan's sword qi broke directly!

One of the palms is not bad!?

Yang Feifan took a breath, and he was so strong that he couldn't hold this Ling Tian's body !????????????????

But no matter how shocking his heart, Ling Tian's big hand has shattered his sword qi and swallowed it!

Yang Feifan was horrified, and even had to sacrifice his own grades.

This device is an ancient shield, which turns into a huge huge, covering Yang Feifan.

boom!

But at the moment of this shield offering, Ling Tian's palm print arrived, and the moment of the shield was like Zhong Ming, the mighty voice, deafening.

Centered on it, the cracks jumped on the ring, and the breath was swept like a tide.

The power of this impact is too terrifying. At the moment of explosion, everyone couldn't help but jump.

After being shocked, when everyone looked at the ring again, they dazed again!

Because at this time on the platform, Yang Feifan stood under the ancient shield trail, and Qiqiao bleed, and the two arms had disappeared.

Even if there is the guardian of the upper grade, it is still shattered by Ling Tian with his body brute force!

"hiss!"

At a moment, everyone couldn't help but breathe a great breath.

Because, now even the third leader of the Yang family, Yang Feifan, who has more than 300 in Baixian, isn't it Ling Tian's opponent?

This person is obviously not high, but this physical power is so terrible?

Everyone looked at each other, and they suddenly found that the so -called ancient tribe was afraid that it was not before, so simple.

At this time, Yang Feifan, who was drowned by humiliation and pain above the ring, was also dark and passed out.

"Three Master!"

The monk of the Yang family reacted, and immediately hurried to the ring to help Yang Feifan support it.

However, after checking his injuries, he found that although Yang Feifan was not abolished the foundation of cultivation, it was completely seriously injured. The two arms were completely destroyed.

I want to restore it,

"Deadian State, Ling Tian, ​​you are so cruel!"

The monk of the Yang family roared towards Ling Tian. This Lingtian really gave them the Yang family. It was too big to humiliate.

"Didn't abolish him, it was already his creation."

"The Yang family, isn't there a real strong? Is it a group of waste?"

On the top of the ring, Ling Tian shook his palm.

If it weren't for this Yang Feifan's last use of the Shangpin Daoist, at this time, it would have become a waste.

Although his combat power is still together, it is still worse than Tang Hao, it is not interesting.

The monks of the Yang family heard their words, and at this time, they couldn't help looking at the direction of the inn behind him.

This time, the strongest demon who came to Fengqi City was actually the second master Yang Canglan.

But at this time, Yang Canglan stood in the sky -honored room in the chanting building. Through the window, he could clearly see the arrogant and arrogant Ling Tian on the below platform, and the embarrassing humiliated Yang family monk.

His complexion was cold, and his tall body seemed to be a thick atmosphere of mountains. However, as soon as he turned around, he was blocked by a arm on his side.

"What?"

"Brother Han Jiang, my Yang family is Yangzhou overlord. I have never been humiliated. I go down, abolish this person, and come back!" Yang Canglan looked at the sword repaired in front of him.

And this sword repair, Pei Hanjiang, one of the Sword Pavilion, who had been to the Twenty -state Sword Pavilion.

"Dedicate him?"

"What do you get?"

But Pei Hanjiang suddenly sneered.

"Brother Han Jiang, although I am not as good as my elder brother, and it is worse than Brother Han Jiang's tunnel talent. It is quite confident to deal with such a desert sword repair."

It was somewhat uncomfortable by Pei Hanjiang so much that Yang Canglan's heart was somewhat uncomfortable, but Pei Hanjiang's status was not comparable.

"Oh, I don't look down on you. Although you just realized the psychic sword, but what I want to tell you is that Lingtian, in fact, three months ago, I already have a psychic sword, and,,,,,, to.

It's still thunderous. "Pei Hanjiang was not ashamed, but just smiled slightly.

Yang Canglan heard his words and couldn't help but look shocked, "What! He realized the psychic sword three months ago !? Or thunder!?"

"That's right, not only that, three months ago, he also condensed the pseudo -primary method. Even if it was your elder brother, it was worse than that. Your elder brother was only two months ago.

Successful condensation. "

"So, I won't let you go down, in fact, for hello, because you are not the opponent of Lingtian at all. When you go out, you will make your Yang family, which is completely rotten in this wind!"

"Now, do you want to go out?"

Pei Hanjiang raised an eyebrow.

Yang Canglan's chest was undulating, and he wanted to speak a few times, but in the end he shook his head silently.

He was afraid.

The psychic thunder sword potential, coupled with the pseudo -Yuan divine method, this is already the evil evil of the Tianjian Pavilion's swordsman -level, and it can only be possessed. He naturally cannot compare it.

"But Brother Han Jiang, let's let us swallow this breath?"

Yang Canglan was unwilling, sinking.

This time, on behalf of the juniors of the Yang family, he came to the city to participate in the Zongmen draft, how can he be ashamed!?

So, wouldn't he be laughing when he entered Tianjian Pavilion?

"Don't worry, let this Lingtian rampant for a while, the higher the flying, the harder he falls."

But Pei Hanjiang laughed, "Isn't you surprising, why do you let me come over in a district?"

"Moreover, this time it was not just me, but also the Fengming Zong Bai Weiwei, and Ji Xuanli of Huading Mountain!"

"What? Bai Weiwei and Ji Xuanli are also here?" Sure enough, Yang Canglan's expression was shocked. Although the two were not the top demon in their respective sects, they were not as good as their status.

It ’s just a rising city draft, it’ s really worthwhile to lie down.

"Yes, we come here, there are two purposes."

"One is to update the ranking of the monks, all three of us are the 100th place, so we can be used as witnesses."

"You monks will have a person, enter the top 200!"
Chapter completed!
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