"I'm sorry, although I don't want to kill you, the young master has his life and has to obey. Don't blame me for your death. I blame you for being too stubborn. If you were willing to surrender to our Xuanming Sect as soon as possible, you might not have ended up
This is the end." Thirteen slaves looked at Tianyang with regret.
"Hahaha, if you want to do it, then come on. I want to see how capable you, a martial arts master, are." Tianyang looked at Thirteen Slave with a laugh. Although Thirteen Slave is a middle-grade martial arts master, he has a far-reaching strength.
It was far above him, but it did not make him afraid at all, but it aroused his fighting spirit even more. Since breaking through to the realm of Martial Master, he has never met any Martial Master. Today, he can finally
I got what I wanted. In this way, even if I die in battle, I will not complain.
"What a pity, what a pity!" Thirteenth slave shook his head and gently swung his fist, like a feather, completely useless weight. The air around him was not fluctuating at all.
"Bang!" Thirteen slave's punch seemed to be hit by a hundred thousand beasts, and almost spit out all the internal organs. Thirteen slave's punch looked calm and light, but it exploded.
The power that came out was extremely terrifying. If he was not mistaken, it would definitely be a state of lightness. The whole body's strength was condensed to the extreme, and no power would be revealed. All of them would become so dull. This state of
, but he is far from reaching the powerhouse at the level of the middle-grade martial master, he is indeed extraordinary.
"Golden body protects the body!" The bone marrow essence in Tianyang's body flowed through his body, and a trace of gold covered his whole body, turning him into a small golden man, and a trace of jade light was revealed inside.
"What a spiritual bone!" Thirteen slave stared at the jade light coming from Tianyang's body, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy and regret in his eyes. Although he was already a powerful man in the middle-grade martial arts realm, he could not even be able to refine himself.
Spiritual bones, but this kid is a merely a martial master who is not a grade, but his entire body has turned into spiritual bones. His qualifications are really strong. With such spiritual bones, he may have hope of breaking through the Xuanwu realm for ten years.
.What a pity, what a pity.
"Giant power, Baguazhang!" Tianyang's natal magic power was activated, and his whole body's strength soared. He used the Baguazhang heart method to pull out the Baguazhang power, condensed a huge Baguazhang, and pushed it towards Thirteen slaves.
"Drink 21" Thirteen slaves' palms surged, turning into a giant palm as big as a millstone to meet the gossip that was coming to face.
"Bang 21" Thirteen slaves' giant palm hit Tianyang's gossip, and their powerful force broke through the gossip and shook Tianyang out.
"Okay, what a terrifying power." Tianyang dragged out a long scratch in the air, and his palm kept trembling. Thirteen slaves' palm just now almost broke his entire palm.
The power of the Lord is indeed far from what he can compete with. Even if he has supernatural powers, his power can reach two million today, far exceeding the average martial arts master. Bagua Palm is an extremely advanced martial arts palm technique, combined with Bagua Palm
Power. Without more than twice his strength, it would never be possible to break it easily. It can be seen that the power of Thirteen Slaves' palm reached at least four million pounds.
"Your magical power is good. Although it is just the most ordinary magical power, it is rare. If I read it correctly, your power has not reached the level of Martial Master. It is only through magical power that you can have such great power.
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"The old man is indeed as good as a torch. It's true. My foundation is indeed insufficient, but even so, it's not easy to want my life."
"Thirteen Slave, why are you talking to him? I'll deal with him sooner." Seeing Thirteen Slave never acted ruthlessly, the young master of Xuanming Sect began to become impatient.
"Oh!" Thirteenth Nu sighed, his palm slowly opened, and he took all the vital energy of heaven and earth nearby into his palm, and covered the top of Tianyang's head with tens of millions of power.
"Roar!" Faced with such terrifying pressure, the dragon roars and lions roars sounded in Tianyang's body. The natal divine beast opened its eyes, and a huge stream of divine beast's energy surged out, instantly filling its whole body, and Tianyang's body began to begin
It expanded and soon turned into a giant dozen feet tall. The strong blood and blood condensed into blood-colored flames surrounding his body.
"Bang!" Thirteen slaves slapped the huge palm, and Tianyang's right palm came forward. Two terrible huge force squeezed the air constantly exploded, Yutian Peak trembled up and down, and the ground under his feet became even more
It was constantly tearing and a large amount of magma erupted continuously.
"Native beast, you have such a powerful natal beast." Thirteen slave retreated, but his palm felt numb.
"Wow!" Tianyang vomited a stream of red blood from his mouth, and the luster of the golden body dimmed a lot. Although combined with the power of his natal divine beast, his power was increased several times, almost close to six million kilograms.
But the Thirteenth Slave's palm had a terrible power of no less than eight million pounds. If it weren't for his powerful golden dog, this palm would be enough for him to bear it.
"Three Thousand Swords!" The ancient sword of the Dragon Emperor changed into three Thousand Swords inscriptions, forming a three Thousand Swords formation surrounding him. After just a few times of teaching, he knew very well that with martial arts alone, he could never be a Thirteen Slave.
opponent.
"The magical power of the birth, the golden aura is broken!" Thirteen slaves' palms turned completely golden, and a trace of restrained sharpness could not help but reveal it.
"Bang!" The golden giant palm hit the three thousand swordsman formations, and the three thousand swordsman inscriptions were broken one after another, turning into a sword light and regaining it into the Dragon Emperor Ancient Sword. The terrifying golden palm power was imprinted on Tianyang.
Tianyang's body was penetrated into the ground, and a trace of Vajra palm power was raging wildly in his body, constantly destroying his body.
The bone-refining golden body in Tianyang's body was running wildly, and the silky bone essence was constantly repairing the body, which barely blocked the destruction of the golden palm power. However, the golden palm power that penetrated deep into the body was extremely difficult to eliminate.
Even the bone-refining golden body technique cannot be refined.
"Is it over?" Thirteen Nu looked at the ground with a sigh. Such a genius finally fell into his hands. His heart was filled with helplessness.
"Brother!" Seeing the eldest brother die before his eyes, Lan Xiaotian was completely angry. The innate origin in his body exploded wildly, and the endless will of destiny was added to force the ice shackles outside his body. It seemed like a crazy crazy person
Like a cow, he rushed towards the Thirteen Slaves.
"Bang!" Xiaotian's body hit the protective martial arts outside Thirteen Slaves, and a powerful force shook him out. With his strength, he could not do anything to Thirteen Slaves at all.
"Wow, brother!" Xiaotian was spitting blood and sobbing. It was useless, he could only watch his elder brother be beaten to death.
"The earth virtue is infinite, open!" Lan Xiaoyue's earth virtue is so bright that it is so bright that the ice outside slowly cracks and turns into ice chips and scatters on the ground.
"You, kill my elder brother!" Xiaotian pointed at Thirteen Nu, and the hatred in his eyes almost swallowed him up.
"The Lord's life is difficult, and I can't do anything. Forget it..." Thirteenth Nu looked at him. He should have wiped out the roots, but he had already destroyed a martial arts genius, and he really couldn't bear to destroy such a person.