"Who's coming?"

Ye Wushuang's voice echoed in the audience, and the eyes of everyone in the Tianyu League all gathered on Peng Yun's body.

"Senior Brother Peng Yun!"

Everyone in the Tianyu Alliance looked at Peng Yun.

Peng Yun directly ignored these people, stood up, and walked towards the life and death ring with a hideous face, forcing Ye Wushuang to go to the life and death ring, which was originally his purpose.

Peng Yun walked into the ring of life and death, a spear appeared in his hand, and a rain of gunshots fell on the life and death gambling stone, and two words fell on the life and death gambling stone.

Peng Yun!

"Jiang Yi is my abolition, do you want revenge?"

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Peng Yun's mouth.

But Peng Yun found that even if he stimulated Ye Wushuang like this, Peng Yun still couldn't see a trace of anger on Ye Wushuang's face, and Ye Wushuang at this time was murderous and calm to the extreme.

"Today, I didn't bring a copper coin, but I don't think you can use it!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.

"You're ......!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Peng Yun's expression was hideous.

As soon as he remembered that day in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, under the pressure of Tianhaihong, he was slapped in the face by Ye Wushuang with the sole of his shoe, and Peng Yun's anger was difficult to contain.

At this time, Peng Yun, who had a hideous expression, was like a peerless beast that chose people to devour.

"What, you want to bite me?"

Regarding Peng Yun's killing intention, Ye Wushuang's long sword trembled slightly, not caring at all.

"Die!"

As soon as he remembered the events of that day, Peng Yun's killing intent could not be contained, and he danced his spear and strangled Ye Wushuang.

The gun is like a swimming dragon, carrying the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

For the spear that stabbed, Ye Wushuang's long sword stabbed.

"Khooth!"

With a loud bang, Ye Wushuang's body exploded back, and the long sword in his hand was broken into two, the long sword was not a sharp weapon, it was just Ye Wushuang's trophy, naturally inferior to Peng Yun's spear.

"Ye Wushuang, I regret it now!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang was repelled by his own shot, Peng Yun's face showed a cold color, and he said in a cold tone.

"Now I'm telling you, I've opened up one hundred and seven Xuan veins, and the Xuan Mai realm is only one Xuan Vein Realm short of the consummation of the small reincarnation, and the power of one hundred and sixteen brute bulls, killing you is like picking up something, however, I won't kill you easily, I want you to live rather than die. ”

Peng Yun swung his spear and crushed Ye Wushuang with a hideous face.

Peng Yun's marksmanship is a thousand waves.

The shadow of the gun was superimposed, and the momentum was terrifying, like the waves of the sea, and they shot towards Ye Wushuang.

Seeing Peng Yun's marksmanship, Ye Wushuang's expression was cold, and the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar appeared in his hand, and he stepped out, and the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar in his hand danced lightly, and an invisible heaven and earth momentum was added.

Ye Wushuang, who performed the "Demon Stick Method", changed his momentum greatly, like a god of war.

A stick was swung out, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling, and the shadow of the spear that shrouded the sky collapsed instantly.

The Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar and Peng Yun's spears slammed together, the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar and the spear trembled, and the bodies of the two retreated, evenly matched.

"That's it!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he said in a cold voice.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Peng Yun's expression was ugly.

"Really?"

At this time, Peng Yun's expression was hideous, and his eyes became blood-red.

"I said you can't!"

Ye Wushuang said with a cold face.

Ye Wushuang, who was holding the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar, stepped out in one step, and the general trend was even more terrifying.

"This, this, this ......"

The martial artists in the audience looked at Ye Wushuang with a frightened expression, and their faces turned pale.

"It's potential!"

The expressions of the people in the audience changed greatly.

Potential, only the Lingwu realm, or the existence that has experienced countless killings, can comprehend, but they found that Ye Wushuang was so old that he had a powerful existence on his body, and he actually comprehended the potential.

"I can't stand it!"

A young man's face was pale and bloodless, and he couldn't hold on, his body kicked back, and he withdrew from the life and death ring more than ten meters away.

"Wow!"

forcibly endured Ye Wushuang's momentum, and a teenager directly spurted blood from his mouth and passed out.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the others changed greatly, and they no longer dared to resist, and their bodies exploded.

"You're going to take advantage of it!"

Peng Yun, who was in the ring of life and death, stared at Ye Wushuang with an ugly expression, and said in a cold tone.

Peng Yun knew that Ye Wushuang did not comprehend the potential, but at this time, Ye Wushuang would actually take advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth.

In the Daxu School Palace, Peng Yun had seen Guo Tianyu make a move, Guo Tianyu at that time, just like Ye Wushuang at this time, was able to take advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth, at this time, Peng Yun saw the difference.

"Yes, die!"

The Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar in Ye Wu's hands waved, and he performed the "Demon Stick Method", and with a stick, the general trend of heaven and earth flowed, and he crushed Peng Yun.

"A thousand waves!"

Peng Yun roared, his eyes were red, and the spear in his hand instantly turned into a dragon tumbling in the sea, and the veins of his whole body were running, and he shot with all his strength and killed Ye Wushuang.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Peng Yun's powerful spear in the sky instantly collapsed.

Under Ye Wushuang's stick, the attack was directly shattered.

The stick shadow and spear disappeared, and I saw Peng Yun's body flying out upside down, but Ye Wushuang did not retreat at all, and the terrifying momentum on his body was even better.

"Wow!"

Peng Yun, who flew upside down, spurted a mouthful of blood directly from his mouth.

"How is that possible?"

"Senior Brother Peng Yun was actually repulsed? I didn't look dazzled, did I?"

"Oh my God, why is this Ye Wushuang so powerful?"

"The number of Ye Wushuang's Xuan veins is definitely not as many as Senior Brother Peng Yun, could it be that this Ye Wushuang was hiding his cultivation before?"

Everyone in the Tianyu League is talking!

"Damn"!

After Peng Yun was repelled and vomited blood, his face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a look of tranquility, he thought that after the design hit Jiang Yi hard and brought out Ye Wushuang, he would easily solve Ye Wushuang, but he never thought that as soon as he made a move, he would be injured.

"Die!"

And at this time, Ye Wushuang, who was holding the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar, did not stop at all, and went towards Peng Yun to kill.

Seeing Ye Wushuang killing, a sneer appeared on Peng Yun's face, and above his spear, lightning flashed and thundered.

"Thunderbolt Rune!"

Peng Yun let out a long roar, and the spear stabbed forward.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder sounded, and the thunder net shrouded Ye Wushuang.

The terrifying power of thunder exudes a suffocating aura.

"Talisman!"

Everyone in the Tianyu League exclaimed in surprise.

They didn't expect that Peng Yun would have a talisman.

Ye Wushuang's Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar and the Thunder Talisman collided together.

Thundered.

There was a loud bang, and the ring shook violently.

This time, Ye Wushuang's body flew out upside down, and Peng Yun's spear actually hid the talisman, no one thought of it.

Ye Wushuang's body flew out upside down, and the attack of the thunder and lightning talisman did not dissipate, but turned into a divine thunder and flew towards Ye Wushuang.

"Hehe, Ye Wushuang is dead. ”

Everyone in the Tianyu Alliance was excited.

"I didn't expect Ye Wushuang to be so strong, fortunately, Senior Brother Peng Yun had been prepared, otherwise the outcome would be unpredictable. ”

In the Tianyu League, a teenager said.

When everyone in the Tianyu Alliance thought that Ye Wushuang was going to die, Ye Wushuang roared angrily.

"Gods and Demons Heavenly Clock!"

On Ye Wushuang's body, a pale golden ancient bell enveloped Ye Wushuang.

The thunder and lightning fell on the golden ancient bell and dissipated, but Ye Wushuang was not damaged in the slightest.

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