Chapter 343: One punch down

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Peng Qian roared in the void like a thousand tigers, shaking the sky!

Peng Qian took out a pure white battle armor from the Qiankun Ring and put this set of pure white battle armor on top of the armor made of cyan Yinhu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This set of pure white armor is automatically swallowing the aura of heaven and earth and evolving the holy pattern defense!

"Saint-grade tiger striped armor!"

Lu Danzhou, a core disciple of the Taihua Sect, said with a look of surprise on his face: "This ant of the Four-Rank Sect of the Middle Domain actually forced Peng Qian to this point?

The wind shook the sky and said: "Daoist Lu Danzhou, do you still think that Long Teng is an ant? Don't you see that he has the strength to challenge any of the top ten disciples in the Western Regions? Peng Qian has already used a saint-level magic weapon, but he has not used it, his confidence can be described as extremely strong. ”

Lu Danzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "How can a disciple of a four-grade sect have a saint-level magic weapon?"

Feng Jingtian said: "I heard that Long Teng is the first place in the ranking battle of the genius list of the Central Domain, and he should have the saint-level magic weapon reward of Yaochi Heavenly Sect in his hand." ”

Lu Danzhou was stunned again, and said, "What's the matter? This time, the number one in the ranking battle of the Central Domain Genius List is not a disciple of the Heavenly God Sect, but the Dragon Teng of this four-grade sect?"

Qin Fang's Holy Maiden didn't say anything, her temporary withholding of all Longteng's rewards was actually against the rules, so she couldn't reveal it.

"Long Teng, when you are defeated in the hands of Peng Qian, who is wearing a saint-level magic weapon, I see how you are going to beg me, let me give you the reward!" Qin Fang Saintess sneered in her heart.

Zheng!

Peng Qian took out a long sword, this long sword was as smooth as a mirror, and it was also automatically swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, forming a strange holy pattern!

"Imperial Thunder Holy Sword! This Peng Qian was forced to use the double saint-level magic weapon to fight the enemy?"

A teenager in the top ten in the Western Regions said with a little surprise.

"This dragon teng should not be underestimated, the power of his blow is too strong, and Peng Qian can no longer win with him. ”

Ye Wushuang, a disciple of the Beast Sect who had advanced to the top ten in the Western Regions, opened his mouth and said, he had long gray hair, a casual shawl, and three-dimensional and handsome facial features.

"Senior Brother Ye Wushuang, do you think Long Teng will win?"

Qin Xuan, a beautiful female disciple of the Beast Sect, frowned and asked.

Before Ye Wushuang could speak, Tan Qianshuang of the Tianshan Sect snorted coldly: "Peng Qian will immediately urge the Jiamu Seal Wheel and the Yimu Seal Wheel, plus the blessing of the two saint-level magic weapons, this madman of the Four-Rank Sect of the Central Domain will not be able to win!"

"Yes, Longteng will definitely be defeated!" said Blood Gate Yan Fei.

At this moment, Yan Fei hoped that Long Teng would fail miserably, or even die miserably, he was already afraid that he would fight Long Teng.

The saint-level tiger stripe battle armor on Peng Qian's body matched his Yin Tiger blood vein, which could enhance his combat power.

And his own combat power is superimposed on the combat power of the cyan Yinhu, which is already the power of five bulls. In enhancing the power of one bull, directly reach the power of six bulls.

If he unleashed the Ancient Tiger Fist again, the power of one blow would reach the power of ten bulls, comparable to the attack power of an ordinary human saint realm cultivator.

However, Peng Qian no longer wanted to fight against Long Teng, because he found that Long Teng's attack power was too strong, and he couldn't allow himself to lose again.

Thunderbolt, thunderbolt, thunderbolt!

Seven cyan armor wood seal wheel patterns appeared on the top of Peng Qian's head, and they released endless thunder, which exploded around Peng Qian's body, making him look like a thunder god.

The most bizarre thing is that these thunders will eventually condense on the Thunder Sacred Sword in Peng Qian's hand!

"Long Teng, die!"

Peng Qian escaped from the wind, and the Thunder Sacred Sword swayed out a thunderstorm sword qi, which overturned like a heavy rain, covering the entire boulder ring.

This is the power of the saint-level magic weapon, it is fast and powerful, and the attack range is an area!

Ji Junhao, Elder Yin Xuan, Guan Lengyan, Liu Feng, and Liu Xiaoqiao were extremely worried, because Peng Qian's blow was too domineering!

Long Teng stood still, he raised his head, stared at Peng Qian, who had a hideous face in the void on the boulder ring, and said, "You are too weak." ”

At the end of the words, seven Gengjin seal wheel patterns appeared on Long Teng's left cheekbone, and his body turned into an extreme yang flying sword, and the seven Gengjin seal wheel patterns on this extreme yang flying sword instantly copied the thunderstorm pattern, penetrating the thunderstorm pattern covering the entire boulder ring.

The next moment, the dragon sword shuttle void arrived in front of Peng Qian in an instant.

"Phew!"

Long Teng's body flashed, recovering from the sword body, he waved his arm like a bow, and the dragon sound wave shook the sky!

At this moment, Long Teng used the sound wave Ming Stone, which made the sound wave of the Dragon Fist Wind a hundred times stronger, attacking Peng Qian.

Peng Qian was instantly dizzy by the sound wave of Long Xuan, and he was a little distracted.

And at this moment, Long Teng's dragon fist, a blow from the dragon cracking mountain, directly hit Peng Qian!

Rumble!

The blow of the power of the sixteen bulls hit Peng Qian's body without any fancy tricks, and the saint-level tiger stripe armor on Peng Qian's body, a condensed layer that could defend against the power of the five bulls, was directly destroyed by this punch!

Peng Qian, like a meteor, fell from the sky and hit the boulder ring, and the entire boulder ring instantly burst into stone slag.

Everyone was stunned.

Peng Qian, who was in the top ten in the Western Regions Genius List, used two saint-level magic weapons, but was knocked down by Long Teng with a punch.

Zu Hao laughed happily and said: "Hahaha, Longteng Daoyou, you are awesome enough, this time the two of us will definitely be able to dig out the ghost grass!"

"Senior Brother Zheng Wan, how can Long Teng be so strong?" Luo Xinfan asked with a confused expression.

If Long Teng had such a strong combat power in the ranking battle of the Central Domain Genius List, how could the two senior brothers, Zheng Wan and Cui Xian, fight with him for half a day before they were defeated?

"Long Teng broke through to the God King Realm, and his combat power has been comprehensively improved. Zheng Wan replied bitterly.

At this moment, Zheng Wan's heart was cold, and he was still counting on restoring the Shen Monkey blood vein pattern and defeating Long Teng during the day to wash away the shame of the fiasco.

However, the dragon teng in the early stage of the god king realm that broke through made Zheng Wan's heart suddenly have a sense of powerlessness that it was difficult for me to even take a blow from the dragon in the same realm.

The disciples of the Western Regions Emperor Sect reacted from their stunned bodies, and they shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Peng Qian, you rush out quickly and beat Long Teng into a piece of!"

"Senior Brother Peng Qian, you haven't made a trick yet, you still have the Yimu Seal Wheel that you haven't used!"

"Senior Brother Peng Qian, hurry up!"

“......”

Peng Qian was buried deep under the boulder, and his mouth, nose, ears and ears were bleeding.

Long Teng's punch was too domineering, directly shattering the holy pattern magic weapon on his body, and after the saint-level tiger pattern armor was shattered, the huge power of Long Teng's fist exploded the battle armor of the cyan Yin Tiger condensation armor on his body.

Peng Qian's Yinhu bloodline in his body was damaged, and he would not be able to use the power of Yinhu's bloodline within half a month, if he forcibly used it, the bloodline divine beast would be exploded again, and his Yinhu bloodline would be shattered and completely broken.

Peng Qian could hear the shouts of his fellow disciples, but he was trembling all over at the moment, and he couldn't exert any strength, and he needed a little time to recover.

At this moment of crisis, Peng Qian urged seven armor wood seal wheel patterns to form a thunder defense pattern, wanting to stop Long Teng's attack.

Long Teng listened to the shouts of the disciples of the Western Regions Emperor Sect, he had a cold face, and stepped on the shattered boulder area with one foot falling from the sky!

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From the power outage in the early morning to the present, it led to a missing chapter yesterday, plus the missing one before, and it was made up on December 1st and 2nd.