Chapter 397: One Man Pressing One Peak (Plus Change)

"That's right. ”

The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt, shaking everyone.

Are you really not afraid of death?

Under such circumstances, even if he used some secret techniques, it would be impossible to defeat a few late disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Realm in the heyday of the first peak.

It's really a bloody man, but it's really irrational like this.

Many people sighed in their hearts.

Zhang Qingzhi's eyes also stared at Yang Yifan, it was too calm, and the calmness made him feel a little worried, but he couldn't guess what other hole cards Yang Yifan had in this situation to turn things around.

Boom.

As soon as Yang Yifan's feet moved, Zeng Yi's headless corpse rolled off the ring.

The Blood Shadow Spear was raised, pointing at those Heavenly Extreme Realm disciples at the First Peak.

At this moment, everyone smelled a smell of blood coming to their faces, which made their hearts palpitate and make it difficult to breathe.

The spear is still bloody in his hand.

Many people unconsciously think of such a sentence in their minds.

"Who's going to behead him. ”

Zhang Qingzhi's voice rang out.

"Peak Lord, let me kill that arrogant guy and defend the majesty of the First Peak. ”

A tall young man walked out.

The pace is in a hurry.

At this time, it is clear that it is a good time to pick up bargains.

No matter what hole cards Yang Yifan has, he has the confidence to be able to block it, but he is in his heyday.

"Good. ”

Zhang Qingzhi nodded, "Go and go back quickly." ”

Although the face of the first peak must be lost today, as long as Yang Yifan can be killed, it will be worth it.

"It's Wu Bo. ”

"The strength is not weak, it has been more than a year since I entered the late stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm. ”

"I shouldn't have said so much before. ”

"Actually, I don't blame him, who would have thought that Zeng Yi was still in the late stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, if it weren't for Zeng Yi, Yang Yifan might really be able to kill more than a dozen people in a row, and Zhang Qingzhi didn't dare to force the disciples of the first peak to die. ”

A sigh rang out from the mouths of the other warriors.

They are all feeling sorry for Yang Yifan, and even they feel that Yang Yifan's change of hexagram is nothing.

It's a pity that Yang Yifan never regrets it.

Boom.

After signing the life and death certificate, Wu Bo jumped into the ring and fell, and the long sword he was holding also waved, "Yang Yifan, if you have any other skills, you can use it, if I frown, I will follow your surname." ”

It's shameless!

Even the people of the first peak were suddenly a little ashamed.

They had no doubt that if Yang Yifan had even half of his strength left, he was afraid of lending this Wu Bo a hundred dog galls, and he would not dare to say such things to Yang Yifan.

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

Many people sighed in their hearts, Yang Yifan was wild and domineering, but in the end he was bullied by a villain like Wu Bo, which made them feel very uncomfortable, and some people even decided to teach Wu Bo a hard lesson in the future.

But the next moment, everyone understood that a tiger will always be a tiger, even if it is not lightly injured, it is still a dog that can be bullied.

A small golden gun emerged from Yang Yifan's eyebrows.

A fierce aura erupted.

It was like a storm raging in the ring, sweeping through.

Gun intent!

It's Yang Yifan's invincible gun intent!

It's horrible!

Just as soon as he appeared, Wu Bo's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he stepped back a few steps, and a trace of blood had appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the fierce aura enveloped him, making him feel the arrival of death for the first time in his life.

"How is that possible?"

At this moment, even Zhang Qingzhi could no longer maintain the slightest composure and shouted.

Before, Yang Yifan used the invincible gun intent to shatter the Purple Fire Tribulation Thunder, and the damage was not light, and he almost collapsed, that was what they saw with their own eyes, but he recovered in such a short time, how could he not be shocked?

The most important thing is that this has not only recovered, but has even increased from three inches to four inches, which means that it has reached the level of a Divine Soul Realm martial artist.

But Yang Yifan is obviously only in the middle of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

This spear talent can already be said to completely crush him.

"No wonder I was able to block that guy's full force before. ”

The silver-robed elder guarding the ring also kept sighing, he had seen a lot of geniuses, but it was the first time he had seen such a demonic person.

It's horrible!

A layer of fine cold sweat had already appeared on the foreheads of the Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists present, and just looking at it made them tremble for a while, and they couldn't afford to resist in the slightest.

This is also one of the desperate means of the warriors.

It will never be used easily until the most dangerous time, and even many martial artists will not use it until they die, because once it is damaged and broken, it is almost difficult to recover, and the consequence is that the cultivation realm will fall, and it will be a hundred times more difficult to improve it again.

Before, it was not that he didn't want to use it, but that the blessing of the sword intent had already consumed his strength, and if he used it again, the power would not be too great, and the most important thing was that he also knew that Yang Yifan had comprehended the invincible gun intent, which was difficult to fight.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Wu Bo's screams of horror broke the silence of the place.

Admit defeat?

This is directly frightened and confused, there is no admit defeat in the life and death ring, only one person can survive.

Many people looked at Wu Bo sympathetically, so anxious to go to the stage, thinking that he was picking up a bargain, but in the end, this was an out-and-out death.

Swish.

At that moment, the little golden mini gun moved.

Instantly tore through the air, leaving behind a golden light that swooped straight at Wu Bo.

"I'm fighting with you. ”

Wu Bo gritted his teeth, waved the long sword in his hand, and a brilliant aura erupted.

But it didn't work at all.

The golden mini spear that manifested the invincible gun intent didn't get close at all, and the sweeping sharp fluctuations swept away Wu Bo's attack, and then those breaths slapped on Wu Bo's body like a shocking wave.

With a snap, his whole body seemed to be pierced by ten thousand guns, and one by one hideous blood holes appeared, and then they exploded under the terrifying gaze of the first peak martial artist, and countless pieces of flesh fell down.

"Who else?"

Yang Yifan's voice rang out.

But no one spoke, and the people of the first peak seemed to have become mute at the same time.

Yang Yifan naturally couldn't kill all the Heavenly Extreme Realm disciples of the First Peak in a row, even though the invincible spear intent had reached the level of the Divine Soul Realm, it was not unbreakable, but before that, how many lives did it take to fill it?

Even Zhang Qingzhi didn't dare to force the order, in that case, it would be strange if the people of the first peak did not rebel.

Everyone in the first peak, from Peak Advocate Qingzhi to several newly joined disciples of the late stage of the Earth Extreme Realm, were all silent, and could only stare at Yang Yifan with that aggrieved and resentful look, and there was nothing else to do.

It's against the sky!

It's really against the sky!

One person, one shot, the first peak!

The other martial artists looked at Yang Yifan, and they all continued to take a deep breath, Yang Yifan not only ascended to the throne of the first person in the Star Picking Sect with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm today, but also left an indelible legend.

The whole scene was as silent as death, everyone stared at Yang Yifan, who was covered in blood, holding a spear, and standing proudly in the ring, they knew that if nothing else, after a few decades, the Star Picking Sect would inevitably be Yang Yifan's world, and no one could stop him.

After a while, some people's eyes turned to Zhang Qingzhi, wanting to see how the first peak of this matter ended.

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