"Ding Ding Ding...!"
However, Zhuo Cong's complexion changed, and three shots from Yuyanglin were forcibly connected. His whole body was tumbling with blood, but his feet were not sticky, and he backed back in midair.
"Peng...!" The air on the soles of the feet was blasted, and the body stopped.
Zhuo Cong's eyes were brilliant, and it seemed that he didn't expect a true Qi state boy to be so powerful, and he could also take over his own "Yunlong Exploring Claw".
Yuyanglin didn't want to be crushed and beaten by others, holding the silver dragon spear in his hand, and stepping forward, an afterimage sprang out, and he arrived in front of Zhuo Cong in an instant.
"Death..."
The silver dragon spear slammed in the air, and the spear body was twisted into an arc.
Yuyanglin is a person who can't tolerate half a sand in his eyes. In Yuyanglin's heart, since he has cultivated martial arts, he should be happy.
Others scolded him, "Hillboy!" Yuyanglin wanted to kill someone, not to mention that Zhuo Cong wanted to kill him.
Yuyanglin's eyes were blood-red, with a murderous intent like the substance, the silver dragon spear shot down in rage, bursting through the air and howling, the air was all blasted.
"Boom...!" The air roared and twisted, pleating layer upon layer.
"So courageous!"
Zhuo Cong's eyes condensed, and his heart was horrified. The speed and strength of the young man in front of him were not inferior to him, even though he had taken the blood-breaking pills to break through to the vitality realm!
But it's not a real aura that a kid can offend and provoke!
"It's you who died!"
Zhuo Cong let out an angry roar, and his right hand turned into a palm knife.
"Zhanyue!"
The palm knife unexpectedly thundered out a sharp blade of gas, cutting the air, and shooting out!
Yuyanglin's silver dragon spear drew angrily on the Gang Qi blade, and suddenly exploded with energy. The terrifying air wave swelled in all directions, and the harsh air burst, causing the ground to collapse and sink in an instant.
Zhuo Cong was shocked by the qi, and sprayed out a blood mist, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
However, Yuyanglin was tumbling in the air with the shock of the gang energy, the tiger's mouth cracked, the skin of the entire right arm was cracked, and the bones like gold could even be seen.
But within less than one breath, Yuyanglin’s cracked wound had already begun to heal. In just two breaths, the wound was visibly stuttered off and recovered smooth as jade.
As soon as Yuyanglin landed on his feet, he stabbed his spear, and shot up again. It could be said that he moved like thunder with awe-inspiring killing intent.
Yuyanglin's eyes showed fierce light, and when he fought, he was like an ancient monster. It was fierce and domineering, with a profound and long breath, and tireless. It was either you or me.
Zhuo Cong's heart trembled, and he was actually injured. It was a shame to be injured by a real-qi state boy. Zhuo Cong stared at Yuyang Forest as he slammed up, unbelievable in his eyes.
It's only in the realm of true spirit, so fierce, never seen in the army of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
"Boy, die!"
Zhuo Cong seemed to have red eyes as well, and he immediately roared with anger, his eyes were surging with killing intent, his qi was like a sword, changing a lot, and his attack was extremely fierce.
It shows the brutal killing of soldiers.
Originally, Zhuo Cong wanted to follow the army to kill horse thieves in the Litou Mountains to gain military merit, but Luo Hengjiang begged to avenge his son, and Luo Kaiwu was Zhuo Cong's disciple, so Zhuo Cong nodded and agreed.
What's more, destroying Lin Zhen's group of native chickens and shingles in Linjiazhuang is a matter of raising his hand for Zhuo Cong.
But by coincidence, Luo Hengjiang saw Yuyanglin in Wanbao Pavilion. After Zhuo Cong finished buying things from Wanbao Pavilion, the two wanted to intercept and kill halfway through Chailintou, and then prepared to destroy Linjiazhuang.
But Zhuo Cong and Luo Hengjiang didn't seem to have expected that Yuyanglin would be so tyrannical, and he would still have the upper hand with his true Qi realm cultivation as a powerhouse fighting against the Yuanqi realm.
Although Zhuo Cong is a strong person who has taken the blood-breaking pill to break through to the vitality realm, belonging to the weakest vitality realm, it is also the existence of the vitality realm.
How could it be possible that a true Qi realm cultivation base could be resisted? This made Luo Hengjiang who was watching the battle unbelievable.
"Pongpongpongpong...!"
As if responding to Luo Hengjiang's general, Yuyanglin's silver dragon spear continued to slash and beat, breaking the common sense of Luo Hengjiang's common sense. The true Qi state may not be able to defeat the Yuan Qi state.
The silver dragon spear was furious like thunder, stabbing in anger, like a silver dragon roaring, the dragon pattern on the barrel of the spear was condensed by Yuyang Lin's true energy and turned into a silver dragon.
"Aw...!"
The true Qi transforms the dragon, wrapped around the spear, the dragon's mouth is angry, every spear is like an evil dragon roaring wildly.
Yuyanglin was overjoyed, the Silver Dragon Spear could actually make himself condensed into shape, and its power skyrocketed.
Zhuo Cong's complexion changed drastically, and a huge wave was already shocked in his heart. The qi was smashed by Yuyang Forest and condensed again. His eyes were sinister and insidious, and his body shook again and again. The lasing shot, the air was cut sharply.
"Shoo, hoo...!"
There are hundreds of sharp blades, each of which can penetrate gold and cracked stones, and has the power to penetrate steel.
Yuyanglin did not retreat, with a cold aura. He held the gun with both hands and shook, stabbed, shook, and stabbed out again and again. The spearhead unexpectedly pierced a spear spear, shattering a hundred gang gas blades.
in vain! Yuyanglin's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
Zhuo Cong's pupils all shrank, his expression suddenly changed, his perception covering all directions, his hands suddenly shook, and two grind-like palms were condensed, and they flicked towards the top of his head.
The air surging, the squeezed air is roaring in the palm of the hand with the size of a grinding disc.
As expected, Yuyanglin appeared in the midair, but the Silver Dragon Spear drew an astonishing arc, and smashed into the air.
The silver dragon howled sharply, like a dragon descending from the sky, killing the provocative people in the world.
The big grindstone palm was shattered again, and the air was exploding, vibrating, and shaking!
The real energy was surging, the air wave was like a tide, the sand and rocks shot in the sky, and the air shook, instantly shattered the sky and rocks, and the trees and stones in a radius of 100 meters were instantly turned into powder.
The people in Linjiazhuang five or six hundred meters away, leading the restless horse, backed back one hundred meters again, looking at the front with horror, the two fighting fiercely in the wind.
Luo Hengjiang looked horrified, staring at the two figures in the center of the explosion.
Luo Hengjiang felt terrified by the ferocity of Yuyanglin.
Zhuo Cong in the vitality realm has not even been able to win Yuyang Forest, and has even been at a disadvantage.
"This boy is not dead, and my plan cannot be successful." Luo Heng Jiang muttered to himself, his eyes twitching.
But Yuyanglin's fighting style is like a tarsal maggot. It never stops for a moment. The more he fights, the more bravery he goes, the whole body starts to turn red, and there is faint steam rising.
"Damn it!"
Zhuo Cong was frightened and angry, and his heart was shocked. The young man in front of him was no longer a human being. He was like a demon possessed and tireless.
The silver dragon spear is like the shadow of a whip, and the shadow of the dragon follows between the rage and blows. Each spear has the potential to open the mountain, screaming in the sky, and blasting.
"Tweet Tweet Tweet...!"
Zhuo Cong's body oscillated, condensed into a gangway, and the gangway gasified, condensed into a dragon-shaped tiger claw, a knife and a sword blade, and the sky was blasted by the gang's air, sending out a sharp whistle tearing the air!
An ear-splitting roar, a dazzling explosion, a powerful vigor sweeping all directions
With a burst of energy, Zhuo Cong shot out immediately.
Spouting a mouthful of blood, his eyes were staring at Yuyang Forest, which was still shaking and rolling in midair, with a gloomy look.
Yuyanglin's clothes all over his body were like noodles, shattered by Qi Jin, and his true Qi couldn't protect him. The skin all over his body cracked but there was no blood flow out. After less than a breath, he began to heal automatically.
Although Zhuo Cong had a qi protector, he was shocked by Yuyanglin's tyrannical force, and his five internal organs were damaged!
Yuyanglin's breathing was short, but his eyes were bright: "If I had the qi to protect my body, this person would not be able to hurt me at all."
"Spiritual Blade!"
In vain, Yuyang Forest, still in the air, felt the surrounding air suddenly freeze.
A mental killing intent ran through the sky, and instantly came straight to the center of his eyebrows.
"not good!"
Yuyanglin's expression changed drastically.