That's right, the person who cut off the arm of Xuantian disciple was none other than Shangguan Jin.
The sword cultivator's attack power is already very strong, and with the addition of having a quasi-sacred weapon-level sword, it becomes even stronger!
The Xuantian disciple who was at the peak of Tiangang Seven Extremes was not weak in combat, but he was still suppressed and beaten by Shangguan Jin.
The sword cultivator's sword of will ignores defense and is not so easy to withstand.
With one mistake, that Xuantian disciple lost an arm, and the price was high.
It shocked Wan Lei, as well as Guan Ming and Ye E.
However, Shangguan Jin cut off the opponent's arm, but was also shocked by the opponent's powerful force and injured his internal organs. His brittle body was inexplicable, so he had to come down quickly to recuperate and take a heavy dose of healing pills.
"Sword cultivator, do you dare to come out for a duel?"
Shangguan Jin turned a deaf ear to Wan Lei's challenge and was too lazy to pay attention.
That person is Tiangang Baji. He is beyond the scope of his combat power. He cannot risk death and accept the challenge.
It's a pity that this person came too early. Not long after he got the quasi-sacred sword, he had not yet understood the new will of the sword, and his sword power had not increased yet.
If it were ten days or eight days later, he would definitely have gained some willpower in the way of swordsmanship. If that person challenged him again, he would definitely accept the challenge!
Bang!
At this time, there was a loud sound in the sky, like the sound of a pot hitting meat.
Later, someone was knocked unconscious and fell down.
Immediately afterwards, the howl of the fat dragon came out: "Haha, what Tiangang Qiji is, it is simply vulnerable!"
"Is this coward so strong?"
Guan Ming looked at Fei Long, who was holding up the pot and showing off, and found it difficult to understand and accept.
Back then, during the battle in the Little Demon Cave, Fei Long's performance and combat power were nothing short of rubbish. He had always looked down on Fei Long.
But today, Feilong's combat power has been able to defeat Tiangang Qiji, making it difficult for him to catch up.
He has envy, jealousy, and hatred in his heart. It's so complicated!
Snapped!
Another punch was heard.
High in the sky, someone was punched down and seriously injured.
"Hahaha, this glove technique is so powerful. I don't even have to use the mechanism to knock down the opponent directly. It's so cool!"
Shouhu's laughter sounded like crazy, spreading in all directions, "Thank you, senior brother, thank Xuantian Dao Sect, thank you to the nominal disciple academy, thank you..."
Click!
There was another muffled sound in the air.
Another person fell suddenly and was hit by a mace. He was already unconscious and only had half his life left.
"You dare to fight me with such fighting strength, you are really overestimating your own capabilities!"
Gao Hai said happily.
boom!
There was an explosion that shook the earth and the earth.
Xuantian's disciple, who was trapped in the sea of talismans, could not withstand Ai Shan's explosive combat skills. He was hit by the talisman stick and fell to the ground, almost dying on the spot.
"ah!"
A scream sounded, and someone fell down again.
Quan Sheng stabbed his opponent seriously with a spear, ending the high-altitude battle.
"good!"
The brothers of the Fanatic Legion cheered one after another, and their morale was boosted.
"With this little ability, you still dare to attack them. Are there holes in your head?"
Lu Chen looked at Guan Ming and gave a gentle sneer.
Guan Ming was so choked that he dared not speak, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and ten thousand grass and mud horses were floating above his head.
what happened?
Are these six senior brothers too weak, or are Shangguan Jin and the others too strong? Why are they beaten like this?
Are we here to beat up Lu Chen?
Now Lu Chen has not been beaten, but he has been beaten by Lu Chen's men?
And it seems that Shangguan Jin and the others are holding back, otherwise someone will definitely die!
Guan Ming looked at Wan Lei. Now Wan Lei was the only one who had not taken action. He also believed that Wan Lei would definitely kill everyone if he took action!
The strongest of the eight extremes of Tiangang!
Can Lu Chen beat him?
Absolutely impossible!
Even if Lu Chen and the others were to take part, they would still be no match for Wan Lei. Their realm had already crushed them.
However, Wan Lei has become angry with shame!
Of the six junior disciples of Tiangang Qiji, all of them were defeated, all of them were injured, and all of them were in dire straits. How could he endure it?
"You are all unforgivable!"
Wan Lei roared, his aura exploded, and powerful power was released, covering Lu Chen and others.
The pressure of Tiangang Baji was like a huge boulder, pressing hard on the people of the Fanatic Legion.
Everyone was affected, and those at a lower level were already gasping for air.
Lu Chen remained calm, and his powerful soul power was released, like a sea of soul power, covering all his brothers and counteracting Wan Lei's pressure.
Everyone in the Fanatic Legion suddenly felt their shoulders relax, and all the pressure was gone.
"Where does such a powerful soul power come from?"
Wan Lei also sensed a terrifying soul power, which counteracted his pressure, and couldn't help but became furious, "You all will die!"
After saying that, Wan Lei immediately raised the true energy in his body, activated it to the extreme, and then violently swung out his hands to attack Lu Chen and others from a distance.
"Sea-turning Palm!"
With both palms slapping together, the wind howled, and the palm force was so heavy that it was like a huge wave in the sea, rolling towards Lu Chen.
The palm waves were everywhere, the space collapsed, and the mountain peaks shook, as if they were about to roll up the earth.
"Cover the sky!"
As a loud shout rang out, Fei Long's two cauldrons grew infinitely larger, forming a strong defense line that blocked everyone's path.
boom!
The wave of palms hit the two cauldrons, causing a loud noise that shook the sky.
However, the power of Zhanglang exceeded Zhetian's defense, and the defense line formed by the two cauldrons quickly collapsed.
Snapped!
The two cauldrons were overturned by the palm waves, and the sky was broken.
puff!
The fat dragon was injured by the wave of his palm, vomiting blood, and was blown hundreds of feet away.
After being blocked by Zhetian, the power of the palm wave weakened a lot, but it was still swept forward.
"Run the true energy to resist!"
Lu Chen shouted loudly, and the true energy in his body reached its peak, strengthening his body protection.
Everyone followed suit, using their strongest body-protecting essence and tyrannical body to resist the palm wave.
boom!
The wave of palms has arrived, crushing everyone's body-protecting essence and sweeping through everyone.
There is no doubt that Shangguan Jin was swept away first, and his skin will remain fragile for thousands of years.
What was then swept away were the more than a hundred people from the Fanatic Legion. Their realms were not high, their bodies were not strong, and they could not withstand the powerful wave of palms from the powerful Eight Extremes of Tiangang.
After a few breaths, the vest and the cow couldn't hold it anymore, and were knocked away one after another.
"Magic circle, iron hoop!"
Gao Hai shouted low, and a defensive array descended to protect him tightly, resisting the wave of palms that shattered mountains and mountains.
"Earth Talisman!"
Ai Shan releases countless talismans and hits the ground, stimulating the earth attribute of the earth.
In vain, the mountain peaks shook, and huge earth walls emerged from the ground to resist the palm waves for him.
One after another, the earth walls collapsed, and another one after another rose up, endlessly.
As for the thin tiger...
He's gone!
Where he was originally standing, a long dark iron box appeared at some point. It was firmly planted on the ground like a coffin. It was allowed to be beaten by the waves of palms, but it remained motionless. It was more stable than an eagle and more stable than a dog.
"Hoo..."
Quan Sheng stood with a spear, roaring the whole time, his body's protective essence was broken, and he relied on his tyrannical body to resist. His robes had been smashed into countless pieces by the wave of palms, and his penis was falling away!