Supreme Martial Dao

Chapter 30: The old man who pulls the bomb

"Since you are stubborn, I don't mind helping the fire to teach you!" Repeatedly refused, the man's eyes suddenly chilled and shouted. (most stable,,)

After that, I saw only the middle-aged man and stepped forward. I didn’t know when I had a long sword in my hand, and swept away with Wang Yan with an ethereal blue light.

Swords are light and erratic, seemingly random, but they contain unlimited murder and power.

"Break the army!" Wang Yan on the side was unwilling to lag behind, and a roaring slashing knife, the red fire dragon on the long knife fluttered toward the middle-aged man.

叮...

A crisp voice came as if it had passed through the ancient times, and it seemed to come from the sound of the heavens, giving an illusory and heavy feeling.

The swords intersect, and the ultimate light erupts from the intersection. If a dazzling sun completely covers the afterglow of the setting sun, it will dispel the red sky and the glare.

A layer of invisible air waves rushed around, and everything that went through was raging, and all objects were shattered.

The face that has retreated to the edge of the martial arts field has changed dramatically again. He rushed toward the stage and rushed to the front. For fear of a little bit of smashing and pond fish later, the contest between the two is not something they can observe. If you lead to the consequences of the war, you can imagine.

Booming...

The sound of the thunder of the thunder immediately followed, the dust was all over the sky, and the performance of the martial arts began to vibrate, causing everyone to quickly retreat again, fearing that the fish and the pool fish.

The two figures quickly retire toward the rear. The middle-aged man, after exiting five or six meters, then inserts the sword into the ground to stabilize his figure. (!Winning fee)

And Wang Yan, who is a pair of feet, has fully withdrawn from the distance of more than ten meters. Wherever he passed, he printed a deep gully, and the footprints were deeply immersed in it.

The long knife rubbed against the ground and made a hot spark, which brought a sharp and harsh rubbing sound.

"But so!" Steady body shape, Wang Yan took a long breath and coldly shouted. The momentum is like a rainbow!

"Nine-order Zunwu?" This time, the middle-aged man did not have the previous indifferent, his brow wrinkled and asked doubtfully.

Nine-order Zunwu, only one step away from Wang Wu, is powerful, and it has arrogant capital.

When he was in his early 20s, he reached such a level. He couldn’t help but sigh in the middle age. It seems that the fire sect is a talented person. Sighing sigh, it seems that this time the Korean family is causing big trouble!

"Today, stop me from dying!" The sputum spit out a spit, Wang Yan screamed, the momentum once again soared, and the bones rubbed into a crisp explosion. At this moment, he was infinitely close to the ranks of Wang Wu.

"The kid is arrogant, it seems that the fire sect did not teach you, let me teach you well!" The man snorted, the momentum rose again, and the blue armor seemed to become deeper. If you let him kill the Han family in front of him, how will Donglin Mountain stand in the Tianfeng Kingdom in the future!

In the hand, the long sword makes a squeaky snoring! The blue air is firmly covered on the blade, and for a moment, the sword expands several times, revealing a cold atmosphere.

"The third-order king warrior!" Wang Yan brows a hint of dignity, stronger than he imagined, and a little more heavy in his heart, turned his head and looked at Wang Chen, who was seriously injured on the stage, his eyes were firm again, as long as Wang Chen is here, he must fight to the end!

The wind is whistling, the dust is over the sky, and the oppressive atmosphere is overwhelming. On the stage, everyone gathered gathers at the moment and looks at the two people in the martial arts field. The empty venue, only two of them, The momentum is soaring, the war is strong!

At this moment, the atmosphere is tense, and the martial arts are nine steps. The strength of Wang Yan is once again surprising. I thought it was just a general Zunwu. I didn’t expect to reach the level of the ninth order. One step away, it is amazing to be so young.

On the other side, Donglinshan sent out the third-order Wangwu, which shows that the battle between the dragon and the tiger, who wins and who defeats? The hearts of the people were hanging on the side of the blind.

This kind of fierce battle, the breeze city is rare to see.

"Hahaha... Donglin Mountain Turkic children, you are not qualified to teach the disciples!" Just when everyone thought that the war was about to break out, there was a big laugh in the distance.

Afterwards, I saw the sunset, the distant sky, and a figure coming from the air! In a twinkling of an eye, it has already arrived in the military field.

Slowly, without a bang, as if standing in the same place.

"The Imperial Warrior!"

"God! It turned out to be the Imperial Warrior!"

A wave of unrest has started again, and the stage is stunned!

Before the appearance of Wang Yan and the strength of the Donglin Mountain people exclaimed everyone, only those sectarians only showed a slightly surprised look. At this moment, even these people could not continue to silence! Emperor Wu, the absolute super strong, the entire Tianfeng Kingdom can not find a few, look at the North Xinjiang, which is not a famous martial artist!

Even a lot of sects can not even get out of a martial art, showing that it is rare, and the addition of an imperial martial art can make a silent little martial art soar and enter the ranks of the first-line martial art.

At this moment, it is such a super strong person who appeared in the Korean family. And no accident should be the person of the fire sect!

I only saw this person about fifty years old, but I was really flattered in dress!

A smashed sturdy coat, skinny and black, and the hair is dark and the head is on the head. It is like a chicken coop. I don’t know how many years have not been cleaned. A bottle of gourd that has been blackened.

If it is not the momentum and strength that has just been shown, no one will regard him as a warrior. He will only look at him as a homeless old man!

Because of this, everyone looked at his eyes even more weird, such a strong person turned out to be such a dress, making people laugh and cry, invisible seems to let the atmosphere ease.

Standing in front of Wang Yan, the old man opened the gourd and poured a bite of wine and then licked his mouth! Squinting at the eyes, looking at the middle-aged man in Donglin Mountain, the original sullen and dull eyes suddenly burst out with an amazing Limang, and then the bulls said: "Ha ha ha ... how, what is the matter of the fierce fire? When is the turn of Donglin Mountain? The Laozi’s apprentice is also a lesson that you can teach? Let’s roll it to Laozi!”

A pair of Laozi is the appearance of the king. When the voice falls, he sees a one-handed seemingly easy wave. In an instant, a horrible wave of air erupts, forcing the Donglinshan man to retreat and withdraw more than ten meters. Only to stabilize the figure!

This remark and the appearance of Laozi’s calf suddenly made everyone almost fall to the ground. This is really overbearing. What is even more amazing is his metamorphosis strength, a wave of hands, a third-order Wang Wu who actually exited more than ten meters, what strength is this!

Until this moment, all the people know that he is the master of Wang Yan, and sure enough, there must be his own teacher! A model carved out is so overbearing, but the image of the old man and the overbearing words are more flavorful and more powerful.

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