"When I was half a step into the heavenly throne, you were only at the ninth level of cultivation. When I had entered the aura realm, you were still at the ninth level of cultivation. Li Zhongqing, why do you think you are fighting with me? Just by your point
Talent and strength want to attack me?" Sanskrit Zhong sneered arrogantly!
Li Zhongqing's face turned pale. Although he knew that the other party's cultivation resources were several times that of him, it was not a matter of talent that his cultivation was inferior to him.
However, he was very angry and was never willing to use this reason as a reason. Therefore, when he heard the sarcasm of Sanskrit, he just had a gloomy expression but did not refute it.
"Just dependent on your talent, Li Zhongqing, you deserve to be ranked among the top ten heroes in all spirits together with me?"
Sanskrit Zhong laughed: "This branch house is so full of spiritual energy, is it that you, Li Zhongqing, are you qualified to be involved? You will disappear from me immediately. In view of the fact that you have served as a foil for many years on the list of the top ten, I allow you.
You fight for a branch again.”
insult!
A naked insult!
Li Zhongqing's forehead was bulging, his five fingers turned white, and with a dragon roar, the Inquiry Sword was about to be unsheathed immediately. At this moment, a figure penetrated into the middle of the two men like a ghost, and at the same time, a low and hoarse voice sounded: "This
I want the branch house.”
This sound is like a meteorite falling sharply, without any signs. Its effect is like a meteorite hitting the Tianyuan World, and a sudden uproar suddenly caused!
"Who is this person? How dare you touch the bad intentions of Young Master Fan?"
"Hidden your head and tail, you will never look like someone with courage!"
"This Young Master Fan is already in the aura realm and has been taught by the Patriarch of Fan Chong himself. His combat power is definitely not comparable to those of the wandering cultivators without any sects! Does this person think he didn't die fast enough?
”
Sanskrit's eyes suddenly slashed, staring at the black robe figure slowly coming towards him, and his face was trembling with anger. He had just spoken to force Li Zhongqing to leave, but the man inserted it in and swayed.
It's clear that it's a waste of your face!
He shouted contemptuously: "Where is the dog? Do you know where this place is? Do you think that all cats and dogs are worthy of possession in this vein house?"
Luo Chen paused, his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was talking to himself, but a slightly hoarse voice spread all around: "Yes, this vein is not worthy of any cat or dog."
Sanskrit clock showed a look on his face and nodded coldly: "It's good that you know. For your repentance, as long as you kneel and crawl away from me, I will--"
"So, you can get out."
Swish, Luo Chen's head suddenly raised, and his sharp light shot out. He lifted his robe and stepped on the thunder, as if a hundred tons of arrows were rushing towards the Sanskrit clock!
"Crazy! This guy must be crazy. He actually used his physical body to hit a strong man in the aura realm?"
"As long as the aura is covered, no matter how strong the body is, it will be destroyed into a dead dog!"
"I'm sure now that this person must have been stimulated and came to seek death."
Li Zhongqing's body was subconsciously tense. In his opinion, he also felt that the young man in black robe was no different from his death:
If this man hadn't been a thrust, I was afraid I would have been defeated by Sanskrit and was humiliated by him! This man in black robe was kind to me. Since that's the case, I can't watch him die!
His thoughts were certain, and he asked about the sword of love and was about to take action, but his eyes suddenly froze-
Amid the eyes of doubt or gloating, the black robe figure hit Sanskrit clock heavily, and the latter was full of golden aura, waiting for him to fall into the trap.
boom!
As expected, the young man in black robe hit hard on the aura. However, before the coolness of Sanskrit at the corner of Sanskrit's mouth could be dissipated, a ray of extreme fear had already climbed up to his face, and his mouth widened as if
Want to yell out something.
"Bang!"
A dull sound rang out, and the extremely tough golden aura was like a rubber ball, which was deeply sunk. Then, a force that was squeezed to the extreme bounced out and roared towards Sanskrit's chest with an angry roar.
go.
Sanskrit clock couldn't say a word, and it felt like it was hit by a thousand tons of stone. It spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and its body flew backwards towards the branch house behind it.
With a rumbling sound, he walked through the protective cover, smashed it hard, and disappeared in front of others.
...
Before the battle, people thought about hundreds of results, but none of them were like in front of them.
They thought that perhaps this young man in black robe had a mysterious background and would have a strong man appear at critical moments to help him fight against the enemy.
Or maybe the man in black robe is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. At the critical moment, he will reveal the true identity of the powerful man in heaven and use his aura to fight against the Sanskrit clock.
But he never expected that this young man in black robe was not as complicated as they imagined. With just a simple collision, he solved the Sanskrit clock completely and completely ignored the other party's aura.
They looked at each other, their mouths so open that they could swallow a fist alive-
When did the strong man in heaven become so easy to bully?
...
"roar!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded, and then Sanskrit's body stepped out of the house. The burning golden light around him seemed like a flame, constantly rising and shrinking, making him look like a fiery lion with his hair shining.
.
Crack! Crack!
His nose moved wildly, endured the severe pain, and connected the broken ribs with his palm!
"Ao!"
Sanskrit bell whistled to the sky, and the pain in the mind was even more difficult for him to accept than physical pain. Since he was defeated by Luo Chen last time, he has been in seclusion and practiced hard after he returned.
After breaking through to the heavenly realm, I thought I could be proud to avenge my previous shame, but I didn’t expect that a man in black robe would come out from somewhere and knock him away in such a humiliating way!
"Very good! You really angered me, and I will no longer show mercy to you!"
Sanskrit Zhong's eyes seemed to want to cut Luo Chen into pieces: "I'll give you a chance to report your name so as not to be a lonely ghost in the underworld."
In addition to his rage, the ground around him was crushed to a depth of one meter, and the golden aura suddenly increased. No matter who could see that he was really angry, the next one would have to be a thunder strike.
Luo Chen was indifferent and said lightly: "You are not qualified to say this to me."
"Arrogant and ignorant, then you go and die!"
Sanskrit clock could no longer bear it. Only by slapping the man in black robe in front of him into a paste can he let out the hatred in his heart!
Circles of golden light patterns were illuminating and illusion in the palm of his right hand, gradually extending like a spider web. At first glance, his palm seemed to have magnified countless times, covering the world with a total area of ten feet, covering the world.
"Big Heavenly Release Palm!"
Sanskrit clock's body jumped high, reflecting the light behind it, like a god descending. The powerful momentum gathered, like a tornado passing through, causing sand, stone, and dust on the ground to burst around in a "bang bang".
He flipped his right hand and slammed hard downwards: "Give it to me - kill!"
Under the boundless golden light, Luo Chen's body was as small as an ant. His slightly thin figure seemed even thinner at this moment. He was like an out-of-control boat in the golden light, helpless and weak.
The strong pressure could be clearly sensed even if it was dozens of feet away, attracting everyone's attention. Those who have not reached the peak of the ninth level can't even get a little closer.
Li Zhongqing was holding a sword and barely stood firm. At this time, even if he had the intention to help, he could not do it, because he could not get close to the center of the battle!
(Damn it! What benefits did this Sanskrit clock get? He actually mastered such a powerful aura in a short time. The man in black robe is in danger!)
Li Zhongqing looked up at the battle with a serious look. Suddenly, his face was filled with sorrow and his expression—
Suddenly stagnant!
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