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The Seven Princes of the Heavenly Vein looked indifferent, with contempt and disdain, and stepped into the air, surrounded by thunder and lightning, like the god of thunder coming to the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He has an innate nobility and exudes the temperament of being in a position for a long time.

Thorny-

A flash of lightning flashed in the eyes of the Seven Princes, and the real eyes were like electricity.

He looked down at Jiang Yun and glanced at Jiang Yun coldly. With disdain in his eyes, Jiang Yun was much weaker than he thought.

A martial artist in the Xuanji Realm actually killed the Nine Emperor Princes and the Eighth Emperor Princes of the Heavenly Realm.

This is the shame of the Heavenly Pulse, the shame of the Heavenly Pulse needs to be washed away by him, today, Jiang Yun will definitely die.

As for who is right and who is wrong, he doesn't care at all.

In the red dust, the strong are respected, and he doesn't care who is right and who is wrong. Only a big fist is the last word.

Jiang Yun glanced lightly at the Seven Princes of the Shangcang First Bloodline, and said calmly: "I heard that the Shangcang First Pulse is extremely brilliant, and there are nine princes. Sure enough, everyone is peerless, and they are the younger generation. ”

Well?

The Seventh Prince of the Heavenly Pulse frowned, this was originally a compliment, but when it came out of Jiang Yun's mouth, how could it be so sarcastic?

There are a total of nine princes in the vein of Shangcang, which can be called brilliant and prosperous.

However, the Eighth Emperor and the Ninth Emperor both died at the hands of Jiang Yun, and at this moment, Jiang Yun praised the prosperity of the Heavenly Bloodline.

This damn sound like he's scolding.

"It's brilliant enough, you kid alone, you cut two-" The fat cat laughed in the distance, adding fuel to the fire.

This guy likes to play stuffy sticks the most, and he likes the magic mending knife the most.

Sure enough, after the Seventh Prince of the Heavenly Pulse heard the words of the fat cat, strands of green tendons appeared on his forehead, and he was finally enraged.

turned around and stared at the fat cat coldly, then turned around, stared at Jiang Yun tightly, and stepped onto the ancient battle platform.

"This dead cat-how is it like that rogue bird, you don't speak, no one treats you as dumb-" Bai Xiaocai glanced at the fat cat and said lightly.

Shiyun stretched out her hand and grabbed the soft flesh behind the fat cat's neck, held the fat cat in her hand, and said, "Kitten, don't talk nonsense, you're pulling hatred for your big brother-"

"The pets around Childe are so obscene and weird, and the bird bluntly says that he wants to take the emperor's daughter and accept a wife wherever he goes. Some time ago, there was a lot of commotion in Middle-earth, and many beauties hated that bird. Qin Feng'er said with a smile.

"Meow—"

The fat cat barked proudly, as if to say that he had found a soulmate.

"You dare to sarcastically mock this prince and seek death—" The Seventh Prince roared angrily, raising his hand and punching out.

"Fist of the Heavens—"

The fist seal was surrounded by thunder and lightning, full of the aura of destruction, like the destruction of the thunder god, making a sound of breaking the air, and went straight to Jiang Yun to crush it.

Boom -

Thorn, sting, stinging, stinging-

The thunder and lightning danced wildly, the wind and thunder roared, and the fist of the heavens approached Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun felt the aura of destruction from afar, his face was solemn, and he took the Nine Emperor Princes of the Heavenly Pulse seriously.

The Shangcang line is definitely an alien race comparable to the human emperor race, and it is a royal family among the alien races.

The Seven Princes of the Heavenly Vein are comparable to the emperors of the human race, and their cultivation has reached the peak of the Earth Extreme Realm.

Even if he was suppressed and cultivated by the ancient battle platform, he could only exert the realm of the small pole of the Xuanji Realm like Jiang Yun. The combat power of the Seven Princes is still terrifying, this is an emperor-level figure, and it is difficult to deal with.

Jiang Yun had fought against the Nine Emperor Princes and the Eighth Emperor Prince, and had seen the power of the Heavenly Fist.

At this moment, it was found that the Divine Fist cast by the Seven Princes was even more terrifying, and they all cultivated Shen Yun and vision.

"Yuelong Huapeng-"

Jiang Yun punched out, and the whole person was like a young peng, smashing towards the Seven Princes of the Heavenly Bloodline.

Bump -

The two fists collided, Jiang Yun bared his teeth, his body was slashed by thunder and lightning indiscriminately, and thunder and lightning were spewing out from his mouth and nose.

His fists were almost mushy, and he was extremely numb by the thunder and lightning.

Not only that, the Heavenly Fist was indeed very strong, and Jiang Yun seemed to be attacking on the Divine Iron, and his fist was faintly painful.

Bang bang bang -

The two slammed together again, punching quickly, punching to the flesh, and fighting with all their might.

Both are confident and direct, simple and domineering, swinging their fists and smashing at each other.

They all believe that they can suppress their opponents.

The fist print is domineering, wide open and closed.

"Very good, it's not as waste as I imagined, eat me in the palm of your hand-" After more than a dozen rounds, the Seventh Prince of the Heavenly Vein sneered, and the corners of his mouth still showed disdain.

Raising his hand, he slashed out towards Jiang Yun's left shoulder, precise and vicious.

Jiang Yun changed color, it was too late for him to retreat at the moment, even if he blocked it with a punch, he would be slightly eaten.

Fight!

Thinking of this, his heart was horizontal, regardless of his left shoulder.

Raised his hand and punched out towards the chest of the Seven Princes, exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting for life.

Bumper -

The Seventh Prince's palm almost broke Jiang Yun's left shoulder, his bones were shattered, and Jiang Yun felt a sharp pain coming from his left shoulder.

At the same time, his fist slammed into the chest of the Seven Princes of the Heavenly Domain.

The Seventh Prince of Shangcang snorted, flew out upside down, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Jiang Yun coldly, his eyes still maintaining contempt.

He had always looked down on the Terrans and was very disdainful of Jiang Yun.

"It's so ruthless—"

"Both of them are ruthless people, exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting for their lives. ”

There was a gasp around them, and they felt that Jiang Yun and the Seven Princes of the Heavenly Pulse were ruthless to themselves.

The two of them exchanged injuries for injuries, fighting for their lives, as if they didn't feel pain at all.

"The Hand of God—"

The Seven Princes roared, and a big hand quickly condensed in the sky, and the big hand was surrounded by thunder and lightning, exuding a mighty heavenly might.

This is one of the stunts of the Heavenly Pulse, guiding the mighty heavenly power, condensed in the palm of the hand, exerting amazing destructive power.

Jiang Yun changed color, he had seen this kind of secret technique when he faced off with the Eighth Prince of Shangcang before.

However, the power exerted by the Seventh Prince was dozens of times stronger than that of the Eighth Prince, and it was extremely terrifying. Hao Hao Tianwei approached Jiang Yun directly, and before he could attack his body, he felt like his whole body was about to be shattered.

Knock -

After condensing the might, the hand of the heavens descended from the sky and slapped down on Jiang Yun fiercely.

Boom -

The entire sky was crushed and crushed towards Jiang Yun.

The entire ancient battle platform was very dull, the sky was falling, and Jiang Yun was the first to bear the brunt, and the coercion of heaven and earth made him very unhappy.

"The dragon is in the sky—"

Jiang Yun rose to the sky, stepped on the real dragon, waved his fist, and the big hand facing the sky blasted out with a punch.

This scene is very shocking, like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

Jiang Yun is very small compared to the big hand, not even as good as an ant, but he dares to collide with the big hand.

Poof――

The fists collided, and there was a big explosion here, Jiang Yun and the Seven Princes both vomited blood and flew out, standing in the void, far away.

"Thunder Punishment—"

The Seven Princes of the Heavenly Heavens roared, the whole person was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and a thunder pool appeared above his head, and the thunder pool was shrouded in the sea of thunder, looming, and terrifying thunder and lightning were surrounding.

There was a breath of breath and a dangerous glow from inside.