The sword's lightning fell, like thunder pressing down on Fonda's head. At the same time, Emperor Adi extinguished the property and turned it into a fire dragon, which rolled directly into Fang Da's body.

Seeing this huge sword falling in the air, the whole world seemed to be locked up in a prison and directly covered by his head.

Fonda couldn't help but shudder inwardly, his pupils of fear suddenly contracted, and he began to do everything in his power to resist the terrible killing.

There was an explosion, and Fonda's anti-feather was cut down in an instant. Then the shadow of the sword was like the hand of death, and with the breath of the four kings, Tota fell.

Wuyun Mountain faced the color of Tieqing, and his heart was extremely violent and hateful, and he hated that he couldn't live until now and tore up the arrogant people.

Originally, I wanted to get rid of arrogance in this duel. But who would have expected that, as a result, one of his apprentices was compensated.

This is a chicken that doesn't eat rice, and also loses the rice can. At this time, the dark clouds and mountains are pure, and we can see how miserable and sad they are.

But in fact, when resentment is attributed to resentment, the duel is lost. At this time, there were too many onlookers, and there were several elders who supported them from their side.

Even if he wanted to deny cunning and take the opportunity to frame the arrogant people, it would be impossible.

Wu Yunshan took a deep breath, suppressed the hatred in his heart, and waved his hand to the song: "Little drunk, you fall!"

"But master, this boy..."

"Didn't you hear me tell you to stand back?" There was no singing, no drunkenness, no arguments, and Wu Yunshan suddenly turned into a stern tone.

Master Xiangchu for so many years, it was the first time that Wu Yunshan had heard such a loud singing voice and drunken shouts.

Ge Shudrunk saw that Master Shen Se was so ruthless, and knew that Wuyun Mountain was really angry this time, so he didn't say a word. He gave him a fierce look, then turned away.

Sweeping the smiling wind and the arrogant people, Wuyun Shanlu said: "Child, if you win this battle, the old man will take what you said before as true. From today onwards, you will be a disciple of Tianlong Temple!"

The voice of the dark cloud mountain was deep, almost jumping out of the gap between the teeth.

Seeing Wuyun Mountain so angry, the smiling wind couldn't help but laugh softly: "Master Wu, I don't think you're angry with yourself, otherwise the second duel won't be held, right?"

It is said that the appearance of Wuyun Mountain is even uglier. The phrase "smiling wind" is like rubbing salt on his wounds.

Wu Yunshan snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "No! Ao Cangsheng's victory does not mean that this boy has passed the training. So the confrontation must continue.

said, look at Chu Liang next to him, and sign him a card of Jin Ruzhan.

After witnessing the scene of Ao Cangsheng killing Fang Da in an instant, Chu Liang did not have the arrogance and contempt he had before.

He solemnly walked into the Zhan circle and looked sideways at the barbarians sitting outside the Zhan circle. His eyes were full of intent to kill.

"Boss, you're too fierce, blast that kid straight into the air!" Ao Cangsheng just walked out of the exhibition circle, sat down fiercely, raised his thumb and said.

Ao Cangsheng laughed softly: "It will be big! Don't humiliate the teacher!"

He sat on the bear's mouth and patted it, and said confidently, "Don't worry! You killed one and left it to me." Today, we're going to make that old dog called a witch repent!"

After that, he waved his hair triumphantly, winked at the frost behind him, and strode into Zhan Yuan.

Only then did Moonfrost show a hint of a smile. Just now, she was very proud, and felt that Fonda was going to push her to the extreme.

Seeing the arrogant Cangsheng returning to the outside of Zhangjiaquan with awe and awe, onlookers couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Now, they no longer dare to look at the domineering with their former eyes. It was horrible to kill Fonda all at once, leaving Fonda's bones behind. Whoever thought of it would make him tremble all over.

When the man sat down and walked into the Zhan Circle, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Before the opening of the exhibition, everyone began to speculate whether the exhibition would sit down or be won by Chu Liang.

"Black-faced boy, this Zhan, I'm sure, without a complete body, you will die!" Looking at the arrogant face that was barely sitting, Chu Liang raised his eyebrows.

One of the reasons he says this is to pick yourself up and try to go beyond the sitting position. Second, he really hates sitting savagely. Yu wanted to sit under the knife and slash savagely.

He laughed, sat down contemptuously, and said, "It's up to you?" that brother of yours was killed by my brother, and your fate may not be as good as his.

Chu Liang snorted coldly, his face full of murderous anger: "Let's go and see!"

Sitting, pouting, and casually glancing: "Look, who's afraid of whom!"

The elder of the referee stood in Zhan's circle and said, "Are you all ready?"

"Ready!" they glared at each other, and reacted at the same time.

The referee nodded: "That's it." Now the duel begins!"

"Bombing.

As soon as the referee's elder voice fell, two golden rays of light burst out at the same time in the public's anticipation and excitement. One is sitting on a person, and the other is Chu Liang.

Not only that, but in these two golden rays of light, they instantly split into two pieces. The golden light swirled and buzzed like a hurricane in the desert, causing it pain.

In the whirlwind, such a soft voice came from time to time on the barely seated body. It was the sound of the light of the knife cutting through his shield, and immediately cutting his skin and flesh.

The savage sitting posture wanted to resist, but how to cut down the opponent's stormy knife, the savage sitting posture began to feel soreness as if his arms had been hit by a boulder.

The blue dragon robbery, which used to be an impenetrable dance, is now in the hand, as if holding a needle to fix the sea god, sitting upright under pressure, breathing heavily.

After a cup of tea, more than a dozen potato slices were cut off. The crimson blood completely stained his bloody clothes purple and black.

These scars are not like the domineering appearance just now, just scratches on the skin. The bruises on the body that had just been sitting, and in very serious places, the bones could already be seen.

Not only that, because Chu Liang intended to kill the barbarian sitting in a drum, and he did not destroy the enemy from the beginning.

In this battle with Zhan, he used almost 12% of his strength to duel with the barbarians.

Under the all-out attack and killing, even if Zhu Liang sat down to defend Yuyu with all his might, he could not withstand the heavy shelling.

In addition, Chu Liang, an old student of the Tianlong Martial Arts Pavilion, is far better than sitting on merit.

So, after more than 300 tricks, blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth, and his inner house was directly injured by the other party's aggressive spirit.

Until then, many people did not wake up. The brutal sitting injury was not because of weakness, but because the strength of the brutal sitting posture was not as good as Chu Liang.

"The kid seems to be real. Look at him, even his steps are starting to shatter!"

"Very good! Before that, he thought that he could fight Chu Liang and have a powerful palace of life. Now it seems that under the huge disparity in absolute power, this kid still can't defeat Chu Liang!

"Tactical confusion. I'm afraid this kid won't live long!"

"This kid is very talented, but he is not the second arrogant person after all!"

In the past, those who were still in awe of the sitting, saw that the sittings were becoming less and less Zhu Liang's opponents, and they couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, the faint smile in the smiling breeze disappeared and was replaced by a solemn face.