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Chapter 150 Battle of the Strong 3

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Today, either you or I will die. The hatred between us will not last for a day or two. Now, let us understand the final grudge." Looking at the hand holding the big ax,

Murong Shan's body was filled with energy, and Tie Zhan's pale face was filled with a crazy fighting spirit. He shouted angrily, and the surging vitality on the Thunder Mad Sword in his hand continued to linger around the blade, with tiny traces of thunder power.

Keep flashing.

The tip of his toe tapped the ground, and the thunderous sword passed by. Sounds like muffled thunder suddenly came out, and his body exploded. A crazy fighting spirit appeared on Tie Zhan's face, and he immediately turned into a white figure facing him.

Then Murong Shan rushed away.

Seeing Tie Zhan's offensive, Murong Shan frowned slightly. A strong and suffocating aura continued to come out from the big ax in his hand. He held the black gold ax tightly and slashed horizontally, one after another with the axe.

The light flew towards the sudden rush.

The ax beam and the white figure collided suddenly, and a buzzing sound was heard continuously. He raised the knife and dropped it, but the seemingly powerful ax beam was broken inch by inch by the thunderous sword in Tie Zhan's hand.

call out……

Defeating those black ax beams in one fell swoop, a trace of madness flashed across Tie Zhan's face, which turned into a white arc and rushed towards Murong Mountain at an extremely tricky angle.

Seeing Tie Zhan's move, Murong Shan couldn't help but frown slightly, and a powerful energy quickly rose up, and soon he was fiercely instilling the black gold battle ax in his hand.

go.

After receiving the support of this vitality, the body of the black gold battle ax was constantly flashing with traces of black light. The black light flashed, and a series of neighing sounds also came from the body of the axe.

"Poison Dragon Axe."

With a soft drink, the sinister look on Murong Shan's face became even more sinister. The sinister aura continued to emit from the ax body, and traces of black aura continued to rise. In the end, a ferocious black poisonous snake took shape.

Vitality chemical.

This is the characteristic of a strong soul-condensing person.

The black poisonous snake took shape, and a trace of sinister aura slowly spread from the snake's body, and then it suddenly rushed towards the iron battle.

"Huh" he let out a breath. When he saw the ferocious black snake, Tie Zhan frowned slightly and quickly steadied his body. A look of vigilance flashed on his face. He immediately shouted angrily, and his whole body

The vitality suddenly exploded, and it was poured into the Sky Thunder Crazy Sword in his hand.

The vitality of the "Tian Lei Sword Technique" was poured into the Sky Thunder Crazy Sword, and a somewhat frightening wave suddenly came out. Immediately, a thunder light appeared on the blade, and the power of thunder continued to explode, and even

There were waves of fluctuations in the surrounding air.

boom……

The two figures collided together again, with swords and axes colliding violently. The clanging sounds of metal and iron collisions continued to be heard. The vitality exploded in the air, sparks of friction scattered, and brilliant energy fluctuations erupted.

The bodies of the two people were intertwined and moving, and their auras were rising and falling one after another. The people around them were all dumbfounded.

"So powerful. The fighting power of these two is so strong. However, after today, at least one of the two will die. Alas, this Qinggang City can only tolerate one tiger."

"Haha, looking at this, the leader of the Iron Sword Sect's Tie Zhan Sect seems to be a little overwhelmed. It seems that the victory of the Murong Mansion will be a matter of time. Now the grudges between the Murong Mansion and the Iron Sword Sect can no longer be resolved.

The two sides have reached a point where they are fighting to the death."

"Yes, before this Qinggang City, a young man came from nowhere. This young man was called Han Chen. He was under sixteen years old but he was a master in the solid state. What's more surprising is that this boy is still

A three-ring life hunter, he is really a rare young genius. It is a pity that he took refuge in the Iron Blade Sect. It seems that his death will be a matter of time."

"Hey, this Han Chen is a great person. Others may not know it, but I know some inside stories. I don't know what method this kid used last time in the cave of Qinggang Mountain to kill Murong Murong of Murong Mansion.

However, although the Murong Mansion already knew that it was that boy who did it, they still tolerated it. I think that after the Iron Knife Sect is destroyed, this boy will die."

"Isn't it? Is this kid so powerful? Can he kill Murong Kuang? That old guy is a master of the first level of soul condensation, and he also has a four-seal talisman weapon. Doesn't this kid have any magic skills?"

Some murmurs of discussion arose one after another.

Han Chen pretended not to hear those low-pitched discussions. At this time, he kept his eyes fixed on the high platform. At this time, on the high platform, the battle between Murong Shan and Tie Zhan had already begun.

It's reached a fever pitch.

However, although the two of them have not decided the winner now, everyone knows that the current iron battle is almost no longer worth it, and they are just struggling to hold on.

boom……

The big ax struck horizontally, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Murong Shan's mouth. Some sweat flowed down his face, but his eyes were filled with a hint of cruelty. He shouted angrily, and on the black gold battle ax, the tyrannical vitality

The fluctuations continued to release strong pressure, and they slashed at the iron battle again.

The shadows of axes crisscrossed each other, and the tyrannical energy made Tie Zhan breathless. His face was dripping with sweat. On his pale face, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. On his white clothes, there were scratches crisscrossing them. Look.

He looked quite embarrassed.

"Plop!" The black gold battle ax slashed down, and the Sky Thunder Crazy Sword was placed across his chest. Although it had resisted most of the former's attacks, a large part of it hit Tie Zhan's chest.

.

"Go away." He yelled angrily, and Tie Zhan's eyes were filled with a trace of blood. Now, he didn't care about the injuries in his body. The vitality around his body was running wildly, and he chose to focus on the Sky Thunder Crazy Sword that was suddenly instilled in his hand.

With the support of this vitality, there was a roar above the Sky Thunder Crazy Sword, thunder suddenly appeared, and the muffled sound of thunder continued to fill everyone's ears.

"Huh!" Seeing this scene, a look of sadness appeared on the faces of everyone in Tieshuangdao.

"The sect master is now planning to fight to the death."

Listening to Tie Shuangdao's somewhat pale words, Han Chen frowned and stared at the white figure with a somewhat sluggish breath on the high platform.

"Phantom of Heavenly Thunder" roared loudly, and immediately Tie Zhan's pores continued to expand and open all over his body, and traces of thunder power continued to burst out crazily from his body, and soon he was suddenly instilled in the thunder sword of that day.

Under the infusion of this energy, thick bolts of lightning continued to appear on the Sky Thunder Saber, and lightning condensed. Immediately, a three-sized thunder beast appeared on the blade.

Seeing such a change, a look of fear finally appeared on Murong Shan's face.


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