"Poisonous Dragon Slaying Heavenly Palm"

Gao Xianbing snorted coldly, and rushed towards the streamer with a punch.

"Xiao Nan, you go to deal with Zhang Zhengwei"

Streamer rushed towards Gao Xianbing with a punch, and at the same time commanded Xiao Nan.

"Bang!"

The streamer's fist with the sound of tearing the air slammed into Gao Xianbing's punch.

"Painting the Ground as a Dungeon"

A curtain wall once again turned the streamer into it, and the mysterious runes above its head continued to rotate, and the elemental power in the middle of the circle was surging, constantly invading the streamer's body, intending to disintegrate the latter's body.

A powerful destructive force spread from the streamer's fist to Gao's fist.

The latter's sinister smile gradually solidified, slowly replaced by surprise, and the moment the two fists collided, the powerful impact force made Gao Xianbing's fist click, as if it had been smashed by a hammer.

Finally, the body stiffened and shot backwards, breaking through the curtain wall, knocking the tower out of a humanoid shape, and then flying out of the tower.

A figure rushed out of the tower, and everyone present had a surprised expression on their faces, the strength of this streamer was too domineering, and the shot was so vicious, it didn't seem to be a good stubble.

Some forces are close to Shenjian Peak, and after learning that there is such a ruthless person in Shenjian Peak, they are glad that they have no idea of fighting Shenjian Peak.

The viewer of Qingyun Temple, his face is extremely ugly at the moment, and the streamer really didn't leave them any face, this time Taiqingguan can be described as disgraceful.

"Lift him up and carry him away"

Wu Jinpu, the master of Qingyun Guanguan, also waved his hand, beckoned the personnel to come up, and carried Gao Xianbing down, and then he had no interest in this competition, avoiding everyone's eyes and leaving.

At the same time, it was like the clenching of the fist of the root of a tree: "If he doesn't get rid of the streamer, he will definitely be a big trouble one day"

At this time, Ma Qiankun, the former general's mansion, was also in the same mood, Ma Youle was beaten out of the tower by him, and today's shame also secretly noted that he would definitely let the streamer survive and not die.

The streamer on the ten-story tower naturally knew that he had caused trouble this time and made two big enemies, if he was still a little scared in the past, but at this time he was a little expectant, since he had the Avatar Palm, his strength has continued to skyrocket, but he is not afraid of having enemies, even if it is the Ma family, Qingyunguan is such a big enemy.

The greater the difficulties in front of us, the more gains will be gained if we break through.

For the weak, anything that organizes the progress of the pace can become difficult, and for the strong, the bigger the opponent, the higher the stepping stone to success, and the higher the level that can be reached after the breakthrough.

Qingyunguan and the high-level of the Ma family are difficult to deal with, but with Xiaobai's help and their own strength, it is still easy to escape.

This is also the objective condition for Streamer to have such confidence.

"Fist of Meaning, Punch Punch"

The streamer rushed directly at He Tengfei with a punch, and there was no suspense in this punch, pressing He Tengfei's body directly against the wall, but the streamer did not knock his body out of the tower, but grabbed his shirt, and then slapped his head to cover it.

The extremely pure elemental power slowly entered the body of the streamer, and after a few laps, it was absorbed by the body.

Seeing that He Tengfei, who had absorbed the power of the elements by the streamer, was weak, Zhang Zhengwei couldn't calm down anymore, his body began to tremble, and he climbed towards the stairs leading to the ninth floor.

Immediately followed by another figure, which landed beside him, Zhang Zhengwei raised his head, and a palm directly covered it.

A desperate expression appeared on his face, he couldn't escape, and the cultivation of more than ten years would also be handed over, he regretted a little that he shouldn't have listened to Qingyun Guan Gao's proposal before, and formed a four-person lineup to join forces to resist the streamer.

But there is no regret medicine in this world, and time will not be turned back because of the weak.

The weak only have the right to be deserved by the north, and any trick is called a stratagem in front of the weak, and in vain in front of the strong, like a clown dancing, like a drama.

As the strands of card cultivation continued to drill into the palm of the streamer, Zhang Zhengwei could only look at it with his eyes, and he couldn't blame others, he could only blame himself for standing on the wrong team.

It's not good to offend anyone, you have to offend Streamer, although the latter doesn't have the habit of killing, but absorbing the cultivation of others will make the cultivator more uncomfortable than dead.

As Zhang Zhengwei's cultivation was sucked dry, his body was completely paralyzed.

The silence of the entire tenth floor was restored, and then two more figures came, and these two people immediately saluted when they saw the streamer, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest, otherwise once they were positioned as enemies by the streamer, then his fate would be no different from the two lying down.

He Tengfei's face was cold, and his hand trembled and took out a Qiankun bag.

"Brother Streamer, this is two thousand essences, I want to buy a place on this tenth floor."

When the two thousand essences were taken out, all the people on the tenth floor had surprised expressions on their faces, and then the eyes that looked at the Qiankun bag gradually became hot, and finally they looked at the streamer with envy.

"I don't want it!"

Streamer looked at the Qiankun bag, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Zhengwei lying on the ground, it is a disciple of Yuwangshan, Yuwangshan has always been rich, looking at Zhang Zhengwei's pockets bulging, so he rejected He Tengfei.

"This is five thousand essences, and all my spiritual power reserves over the years"

was swept by the streamer's gaze, Zhang Zhengwei naturally knew what he meant, so he gritted his teeth and donated his whole body property.

The streamer did not speak, but put all of Zhang Zhengwei's subordinates.

He Tengfei looked at Zhang Zhengwei with a fierce gaze, and then walked out of the tower with a disgraced face.

He didn't dare to look at the streamer, just like a person didn't dare to face Shura, the streamer was like a hellish Shura in his heart, and his life and death were completely between his palms.

lost his cultivation, He Tengfei's heart was already cold, but he didn't keep his heart like ashes, and after leaving everyone's sight in embarrassment, he swore to the sky that he would definitely shine in the future.

However, his voice trembled a little as he swore an oath, because he was not sure if he could restore his strength to his current level, and he did not dare to predict how many years it would take.

His oath and determination were nothing more than hatred for the streamer, as he was disqualified from going to the national treasure this time.

......

The Sun-Chasing Mountain Debate Streamer successfully entered the top five and got the opportunity to participate in the national collection.

At the end of the competition, he did not go back with the disciples of Taiqingguan, even if he would definitely get unanimous praise and recognition from his brothers and sisters this time.

He asked Master Yongri for leave and returned to Divine Sword Peak.

In the past few days at Shenjian Peak, the streamer refined all the cultivation that he had absorbed in the previous days, and then slowly opened his eyes, the surrounding woods were extremely familiar, and he was here to cultivate according to the prompts of the Heaven Seeking Book.

The sweaty cup remains.

Although with the help of the Heaven Quest, Streamer's own efforts are also indispensable.

Looking at those fragmented frontal momentum, as well as the pierced bamboo, this is a testimony of his diligent cultivation, and in the process of his cultivation, Liu Zhennan also played an irreplaceable role, making up for the loss of his father's love.

On the road of persistence, Liu Zhennan has played a solid role in the pace of streamers.

Walking towards the sword aura, this road is also very familiar, I still remember that when I walked out of the sword aura, I was in rags, thanks to Zhao Xuelian who provided black clothes, but Zhao Xuelian's figure was no longer easy to see.

There is a race of demons that is equal in strength to ancient humans, crushing today's humans, and Streamer always has a premonition that when he is strong enough, he will definitely meet Zhao Xuelian again.

At that time, Zhao Xuelian's strength was also extremely strong.

Streamer recalls while walking, no matter which continent you are on, a person's strength determines the degree of domination of the outside world over you.

Only strong strength can control destiny and even fate.

Streamer firmly believes that when his strength grows to a certain extent, he will also meet Zhao Xuelian.

Unconsciously, he had already walked into the distance of ten zhang of the sword aura, and the sword qi in this area had no effect on the streamer.

It's like walking in the air, and there's no difference.

Thinking that it was already difficult to walk here at that time, the clothes were ragged, and the sword qi scratched the skin, making the originally sleepy streamer unbearable in pain, and his spirit was greatly lifted.

It's only been four years, and the streamer is completely immune to this area.

Seeing that the sword qi was approaching the streamer's body, and there was a distance of about five centimeters that suddenly dissipated, the streamer couldn't help but sigh, this is like the suffering of life, when you are strong enough, these sufferings can no longer control you at all, and have no effect on you.

The streamer paused for a long time, and then walked forward quickly, the purpose of this time was to test where he could go.

He kept moving forward with his forehead, about a hundred zhang away, and a constant resistance made him feel something.

That sword qi had been able to break through the natural barrier of the streamer.

The streamer was still moving forward, and at a distance of two hundred zhang, the sound of the sword qi whistling was even more intense, and he couldn't hear the sound outside the sword aura at all, and he was also surrounded by a burst of defense.

In the end, it was blocked by a puddle of water in front of him.

I saw that this body of water was not spread on the ground, but a river attached to the air, and it was constantly flowing, and it had nothing to do with the river flowing down the mountain.

When his eyes converged on the river, he heard a terrible birdsong, and a divine bird with a foot in size actually fell straight from the sky.

It was as if the waters had a fatal attraction to him.

The streamer couldn't help but throw a peep stone at the water, trying to throw it on the other side of the river, but he didn't expect that after passing through the middle of the river, the originally rising stone actually fell vertically.

Even if the Dao power of the streamer continued to supply to the stone, it could not stop its fall.

Streamer looked at the river again, and saw rows of white bones in the middle of the river, mostly these white bones and birds, and occasionally human bones.

It seems that this river has an extremely mysterious devouring power, and this devouring power is also extremely strong.