With a bang, the heavens and the earth shook, as if the earth was shaking, and the bodies of both people were shaking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Wenxuan's mind was tense, the Blood Moving Realm was really not something that the ordinary Bone Forging Realm could compete with, he felt his fists tingle, and he had more understanding of the strength of the Blood Moving Realm. Just now, what he killed was just a martial artist who moved the blood realm, and he was able to kill it with one blow because he was unprepared, but now the other party is on guard, and Yang Ling's cultivation is not the entry of the blood realm, but the blood realm Xiaocheng.

Now a small achievement in the Blood Realm can deal with him, what if it is someone else? If it was a half-step innate level, it was estimated that only a wisp of breath would be able to suppress him!

The corners of Yang Ling's mouth were twitching, his tiger's mouth hurt for a while, and he was a little frightened in his heart, he could feel that the punch just now had a strength of fifty or sixty thousand catties!

His mind became vigilant, this kid was too evil just now, because he could feel that Jiang Wenxuan had not broken through the blood-moving realm, but he had such a strong combat power, if he broke through to the blood-moving realm, where would he still have his own way of life?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling sneered: "Boy, go die, I don't want to waste time on you!" ”

After that, his palm was terrifying, and the energy in his body surged in the palm of his hand, and a small fierce beast began to gather in the palm of his hand, which was copper-colored, but the aura emitted was extremely fierce!

"He has mastered a pseudo-earth-level martial art, and the Yang family is really wealthy!" Jiang Wenxuan's eyes flickered, his fists began to clench, and wisps of golden blood qi surrounded, like the luster of the stars, permeating with a fierce aura.

Although this is a pseudo-earth-level martial art, Yang Ling is only mastering the skin, and he can't exert much power.

"Manniu Zhenshan!" Yang Ling roared, his palm pushed into the air, and the brute bull in his palm became turbulent, rushing in the air, and slaughtered Jiang Wenxuan's body.

"Canglang Fist!" Jiang Wenxuan roared, he pinched the fist mark in his hand, his long hair danced wildly, his whole body was like Yue, and his fist burst out.

This punch was like a broken bamboo, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and the vacuum of pressure twisted up, and smashed into the body of the brute bull.

With a bang, there was a loud bang between the heavens and the earth, and the heaven and earth trembled, and the vacuum cracked one by one, bursting out with surging energy, and a big stone next to it was rolled up.

Flying sand and rocks, surging waves, both of them were swept by this energy, and the trees around the cover were shattering!

The waves lasted for ten breaths before slowly dissipating, and the messy scene around them calmed down, and then there were stumbling steps, Yang Ling's body staggered back, his face was pale and bloodless, and there were many scratches on his body, which was constantly bleeding.

"This kid should be dead, right?" Yang Ling wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and secretly said in his heart, just now he forcibly moved the Brute Bull Divine Power just now in order to kill with one blow, but once again he encountered a counterattack, this is a pseudo-earth-level martial art, if he does not fully grasp it, if he urges it, he will inevitably be injured.

His eyes looked over, and he saw the dust and smoke all around, and a shadow appeared in his eyes, looking at him with indifferent eyes.

"You!" Yang Ling was so frightened that his heart trembled, he didn't have anything to do, he wanted to rush over and kill Jiang Wenxuan, but seeing his pale face, Yang Ling was extremely frightened, he didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran.

"Did you run?" Jiang Wenxuan snorted coldly, rushed over with a vertical leap, clasped his palm on his shoulder, and shouted loudly.

"Bastard, Jiang Wenxuan, you are so bold, I am a member of the Yang family, if you dare to hurt me, you will not survive!" Yang Ling roared angrily: "Besides, Tai Shao saw you just now, if I die, you won't be able to live!" ”

Jiang Wenxuan didn't say a word, grabbed his shoulder, lifted him up and smashed him to the ground!

"Ahh

The screams in the woods exploded, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, and Yang Ling was almost smashed to the ground, trembling all over.

The other party is about to kill himself if he disagrees, and Jiang Wenxuan will naturally not be soft on Yang Ling!

Yang Ling's face was extremely frightened, and he said frantically: "You can't kill me, if you kill me, you will be unlucky." ”

"Hmph, you're still threatening me!" Jiang Wenxuan sneered, his fists clenched, and the bones rubbed like a death knell, slamming his chest.

Yang Ling's throat rolled, blood kept flowing out, he was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were indescribably resentful or remorseful, he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Huh" Jiang Wenxuan almost fell, he gasped for breath, sweating like rain, and there were palpitations in his eyes, if Yang Ling didn't run away just now, he would have taken advantage of the psychological advantage to defeat him, otherwise I don't know who will kill the deer.

"The pseudo-earth-level martial arts are too strong, not comparable to the Xuan-level martial arts." Wiping the sweat on his head, Jiang Wenxuan's heart palpitated and said, in the future, if you encounter a pseudo-earth-level martial art, it is best not to shake it, otherwise you will suffer a big loss, but he is not afraid of the pseudo-earth-level martial arts, because he also has a pseudo-earth-level martial art "Moving Mountain Seal".

"My current strength can only deal with the characters of Xiaocheng in the Blood Realm at most, if it is stronger, it will not work, and I fought with Yang Ling just now, he despised me, otherwise it would be difficult to kill him." Jiang Wenxuan's little face was slightly gloomy, if he met some masters of the blood-moving realm who went all out, it would be very troublesome.

"Don't worry about it for now, let's talk about recovery." Jiang Wenxuan took a deep breath, he sat down, took out some restorative pills from the storage ring and ate them, and vigorous blood qi began to appear in his body, recovering his weak body.

The weakened muscles in the body greedily absorbed the medicinal power of the pill, flowing in the limbs and hundreds of remains, and recovered a lot in just a few dozen breaths.

"It's still better to take pills, if there are more than a dozen, they can all move the blood realm." Jiang Wenxuan was taken aback, and had a new understanding of the value of the elixir, this kind of thing can save lives at a critical moment.

After recovering for a while, Jiang Wenxuan's eyes shrank, and his palm grabbed the animal skin bag on Yang Ling's waist, and the contents were poured out, and the first thing that caught his eye was a blue spar.

"It's actually Soul Condensing Blue Jade!" Jiang Wenxuan's little face was pleasantly surprised, and he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, the soul condensing blue jade that I couldn't get with great effort can now be obtained so easily, and now the master's soul power can be repaired well." ”

His heart was a little excited, and then he put the blue jade away, and then checked Yang Ling's animal skin bag, and finally a blood-colored pill appeared in his hand, which was actually a three-grade pill.

"Yes, with this elixir, when I meet those two people, I will also have the strength to fight!" A ray of joy appeared on Jiang Wenxuan's face, and he didn't dare to delay time.

It took him half an hour to recover to his peak, his eyes open, and his footsteps shot quickly into the trees in front of him.

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