Looking at the young man who suddenly became calm, Zuo Crazy frowned slightly, tightened the big knife in his hand, and sneered: "I still don't believe it, you can grow wings and fly for me today!" ”

Taking a big stride, the left madness slowly crossed towards Jun Qianluo, and after gradually getting closer, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body shot out wildly, and the big knife in his hand slashed down angrily at Jun Qianluo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feeling the sharp wind-breaking energy in front of him, Jun Qianluo's face was solemn, the martial artists of the martial state of mind and the martial artists in the early stage of the martial source realm are basically two incomparable classes, with his current strength, it is difficult to get out of the ten rounds in the hands of the left madman.

With the help of his excellent dodging ability, Jun Qianluo's body was slightly sideways, his steps retreated sharply, and he dodged the tentative attack of Zuo Madness, and with a mistake in his feet, he flashed strangely on the left side of Zuo Madness, and the vitality in his body surged rapidly, holding Xuan Bing Ling in his right hand, and slashed at his head.

The fierce energy coming from the top of his head did not make Zuo Crazy panic too much, and he raised the big knife in his hand, and then slashed at his head.

"Bell!"

The black ridge intersected with the broadsword, sparks splashed everywhere, and the crisp sound of gold and iron slowly resounded beside the abyss.

The first time he fought with a powerhouse in the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm, Jun Qianluo could be regarded as having comprehended the majesty of the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm, and the strength coming from the Xuan Bing Ridge was enough to make him take a few steps back before he completely unloaded it.

Compared with Jun Qianluo's retreat, Zuo Mad is much calmer, his steps are only a small step back, and his body is firmly established.

"Commander, kill him and avenge the third master!"

"Kill him!" Seeing Jun Qianluo's move, the members of the surrounding Mixed Tiger Hunting Group suddenly drank excitedly.

"What a heavy weapon!" With a hint of surprise in his eyes, Zuo Mad stared at the black heavy edge in Jun Qianluo's hand tightly, shook his head in amazement, and then glanced at Jun Qianluo with a sneer: "If you only have this ability, then you should hand over the things with the knowledge of current affairs." ”

Shaking off his somewhat sour palm, Jun Qianluo stared at Zuo Mad coldly, the heavy ridge in his hand slowly raised, and he let out a long breath of turbidity, and then closed his eyes in front of everyone.

Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was a little weird, Zuo Crazy frowned, and he was a little unsure of what the former wanted to do.

The members of the Mixed Tiger Hunting Group who surrounded Jun Qianluo were also stunned by his actions, but after a while, they were holding their arms with both hands, and their playful eyes were like looking at a dying mouse that had fallen into a cat's claws, in their opinion, no matter how much Jun Qianluo struggled, it was absolutely impossible to escape from the hands of the head of the regiment whose strength was in the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm.

staring gloomily at Jun Qianluo in his closed eyes, Zuo Mad's heart gradually became a touch of unease, especially when he suddenly noticed that the energy fluctuations between the surrounding heaven and earth were becoming more and more intense, this uneasiness suddenly appeared on his face.

Holding the big knife in both hands, the uneasy left madness in his heart no longer cared about the difference in strength and identity between the two sides, and took a cautious step towards Jun Qianluo.

Looking at Zuo Mad with such a solemn look, the hunters around him also sensed that something was wrong, and they glanced at each other, and the weapons in their hands involuntarily tightened a little.

"Guy who pretends to be a ghost, go die!" The footsteps stepped again, and the left madness that entered the attack range, a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, and without hesitation, the big knife in his hand slashed at Jun Qianluo's neck.

"It's late..."The closed eyes suddenly opened, Jun Qianluo's mouth spit out cold words, and the Xuan Bing Ridge in his hand suddenly lifted, and the cold temperature, controlled by Jun Qianluo for the first time, appeared on the edge.

"Stack a thousand ridges!"

As Jun Qianluo's heart shouted, the heaven and earth energy above the abyss suddenly surged, and countless visible energy, as if it had been pulled away, was frantically poured into the Xuanbing Ridge in Jun Qianluo's hand.

And with the crazy infusion of energy, the temperature released on the Xuanbing Ridge became colder and colder, and the strange lines on the ridge also emitted a silver light at this moment.

At the same time as the cheers fell in his heart, the vitality in Jun Qianluo's body poured out almost like a tide, and in just a moment, the full body became empty.

Feeling that the vitality in his body was about to be exhausted, Jun Qianluo's mouth moved slightly, and the Huiyuan Array that had been hidden in his body before suddenly waved his hand, and the phantom was all over his body.

With the support of the Yuan Qi created by the Hui Yuan Array, Jun Qianluo had the last driving power, and his hand had become a crystal heavy edge, bringing up a cold temperature, slashing through the void, and then slashing out at the shocked Zuo Crazy in front of him.

Everywhere I passed, from a distance, the space seemed to be covered with ice and snow and distorted a little.

When Jun Qianluo poured the last trace of vitality in his body into the Xuanbing Ridge, at the top of the ridge, the light flashed violently, and a half-zhang long crescent moon silver light burst out of the ridge like lightning, and slashed to the left madness.

Within his sight, a piece of silver flickered, and when the crescent moon silver light flashed out of the Xuan Ice Edge, Zuo Mad's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and the vitality condensed outward? This is at least possible to be released at the beginning of the Martial Source Realm, and this kid in front of him is only a martial artist, so it is possible to release such a perfect condensation attack?

The shock in his heart flashed, and Zuo Mad didn't have time to think deeply about this mysterious and crazy question, the vitality in his body surged, and the pale cyan vitality was attached to the big knife, as if a cyan energy film was attached to the blade.

"Knife Dance!"

With a deep breath, the big knife in Zuo Mad's hand suddenly danced wildly, and the remnants of the cyan big knife continued to emerge one after another in front of him, looking as if a dense knife net was formed in front of Zuo Mad.

This "Wild Sword Wind Dance" is the highest level of martial arts that Zuo Mad can master, Blue Level, with this martial art, he has won the title of the strongest person in Qingling Town several times, and now in the face of Jun Qianluo's mysterious attack that does not know the details, the cautious Zuo Mad , for the sake of insurance, he actually directly used his strongest move.

The silver moonlight came in a flash, and the onlookers had not had time to see what the silver mangs were, and a thunderous sound suddenly exploded on the abyss.

"Boom!"

With the fall of the thunderous sound, where the left madness stood, the soil splashed into the sky, and then a shadow suddenly shot out from the dirt, and his feet were stuck in the ground, after retreating more than ten meters, and finally the body hit a giant tree heavily, and suddenly, the giant tree burst out, and at this time, the figure slowly paused, everyone looked at it, and immediately took a breath of cool air, it turned out that this embarrassed figure was actually the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm Zuo Madness!

Staring at the slightly frightened and pale Zuo Mania, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then, invariably, they all looked at the place where the dirt was shooting, only to see a crack spread out, until it spread for more than ten meters, it slowly stopped, and in the center of the crack spread, a deep pit that was more than one meter deep and more than half a meter wide appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Looking at the dazzling pit, and then looking at the pale Zuo Mania, above the abyss, there was silence, and everyone's heads were surging with a wave of dizziness.

A martial artist whose strength was only around the middle of the martial arts realm actually made such an embarrassment in the early stage of the martial source realm who had used blue-level martial arts?

The cruel reality made the corners of everyone's mouths twitch like cramps.

The mud crumbs in the sky finally fell, and the figure of the young man holding a heavy ridge slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

The young man's face was also a little pale, his hands slowly caressed the black edges, and the dark pupils exuded a somewhat chilling fanaticism.

Although the use of this purple-level martial art almost caused Dejun Qianluo to suffer the crisis of backlash, but its power made Dejun Qianluo full of joy, and the gap between it and the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm was filled by this terrifying purple-level martial art!

Coughing violently a few times, Jun Qianluo took out a Huiyuan array again, and then quickly recovered his vitality, staring at the hunters around him with cold eyes, with the previous shock, all the people who made contact with it were afraid to dodge their gaze.

"Kill him! Do it! ”

Roughly pushing away the hunter who was holding him, the tiger's mouth of his left crazy palms had been cracked, the blood almost soaked the sleeves, and there was an almost crazy hideousness on his face, Jun Qianluo's previous strength had already made a fear rise in the heart of the regiment leader who had experienced a lot of storms.

At a young age, not only has his strength increased so quickly, but he also has mysterious and powerful martial arts, this kind of enemy... It's everyone's nightmare, if there is a remorse in the world, Zuo Mad would rather not provoke this mysterious boy again.

Of course, there is no anti-repentance medicine in the world, so the fear in Zuo Mad's heart is naturally converted into crazy killing intent, only by killing Jun Qianluo, can he really feel at ease, at this moment, Zuo Madness and even the treasure that Jun Qianluo was carrying was thrown aside.

"Kill him! He's run out of gas! Zuo shouted wildly.

Listening to the regiment commander's order, the hunters who were a little hesitant around had to hold the weapons in their hands tightly, and then cautiously surrounded Jun Qianluo.

"You must die today!" staring at the young man standing on the edge of the cliff, he said wildly.

"I'm sorry, maybe it won't be your way."

Looking up at Zuo Madness, whose face was distorted because of the hideousness, Jun Qianluo's pale face swelled with a flush, his body trembled slightly, and a pair of pitch-black eagle wings of about half a meter suddenly ejected from his back strangely.

Looking at the eagle wings behind Jun Qianluo, everyone was shocked again.

Jun Qianluo's wings fluttered, and he suddenly jumped down into the abyss, his wings vibrated rapidly a few times, and then in the dull eyes of everyone, he staggered and flew towards the opposite cliff.

"Today's siege, Jun Qianluo will remember it, and in the coming day, he will return as it is!"

The young man's back gradually disappeared into the darkness, but the faint sneer kept hovering in mid-air.

(To be continued)

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