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"This ......"

Yang Zixin looked at Shen Zong in amazement, with a look of disbelief, lowered his head, glanced at his fist, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes

Shen Zong actually blocked it!

No, it's not just as simple as blocking, under the attack, you even hurt yourself!

You must know that he Yang Zixin is in the realm of Qi Refining Sevenfold.

"Good boy, count yourself awesome. ”

He endured the severe pain, his throat was sweet, and he strode away violently, soaring into the air, and the tiger was full of wind.

"However, with ten percent of your strength, can you still stop it?"

A whistling iron fist, full of the momentum of shattering mountains, immediately hit Shen Zong's chest.

The fist is agitated and powerful.

"Poof......

Shen Zong snorted, his sternum seemed to be broken, and in an instant, blood overflowed the corners of his mouth.

However, he was stunned that he was not knocked away, and his feet were sunk deep in the stones of the ring, as if they had taken root.

Shen Zong's pupils were blank, his face was expressionless, as if he didn't feel any pain, he lowered his head, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Gather!"

In a word.

Suddenly, the airflow around Shen Zong's body exploded violently, and frantically rushed towards Yang Zixin in front of him.

A cloud of black aura, wrapped in fiery red light lines, enveloped him like a silkworm cocoon, making his movements stagnant.

Under the ring.

"What's going on? Martial Soul Power?"

Yang Hongtian's originally plain face suddenly changed, and he immediately stood up.

At this moment, he clearly felt the power of the martial soul.

"Father. ”

Yang Zhan also felt a little strange, and looked at Yang Hongtian with heavy eyes: "This ......"

"Calm down, keep reading, it shouldn't be possible. Yang Hongtian frowned deeply and no longer stretched.

Even domestic servants who don't practice martial arts know that martial spirits are awakened after a person has ascended to the realm of martial apprentices.

Shen Zonghe, what is going on?

While he was wondering, the situation continued to take a sharp turn.

A pair of iron pincer-like hands immediately grabbed the hand that Yang Zixin attacked.

The hot breath came from Shen Zong's hands, and the scorching heat almost melted Yang Zixin's hands directly.

The surging spiritual power like a silkworm cocoon pressed Yang Zixin's nerves to a great extent, and the fine network was almost about to envelop his body, completely crushing him.

"Scalded...... Put...... Let it go!"

Yang Zixin screamed in pain, heartbreaking, desperately kicking Shen Zong's chest, trying to get out.

However, Shen Zong was like a war Buddha, standing tall, just snorting, and did not take even a step backwards.

If this continues, Yang Zixin is afraid that he will be scalded to death by Shen Zong.

"It's all said, tell you to let go!"

Yang Zixin was shocked and angry, and with all his strength, the violent aura erupted from the tip of his toes and kicked Shen Zong's shoulder fiercely.

"Crack **!"

There was a loud "bang".

Shen Zong flew away a few meters away, and Yang Zixin barely got out of his body, panting heavily, almost prostration.

"Bastard, is it stupid or stupid, this guy can't even feel pain. ”

The severe pain in his arm was painful, and Yang Zixin wanted to pursue, but he was weak.

At the same time, everyone's tense nerves calmed down a little.

"This martial art is amazing! I heard that the Yang family's martial arts are the lowest, and they are all martial arts that have reached the pinnacle of mortal quality. ”

"Yes, that kick just now, if it kicks you and me, I'm afraid I will die on the spot, that Shen Zong, is there really only the fourfold realm of qi refining?"

"Hey, leave this alone. You see, red smoke began to rise from Shen Zong's body, you say, did he take the Purifying Qi Pill before the game!"

Due to its low cost, the pure qi pill has excellent efficacy.

Therefore, there are naturally many people who know the symptoms after taking it.

"What?Purifying Qi Pill?"

Seeing this, Qin Wanyue's beautiful eyes flashed with astonishment.

Shen Zong actually left two Quick-Spirit Pills to her, but he himself took something highly poisonous like the Purifying Qi Pill.

"What is this stupid guy thinking, is the test more important, or is life important......" Her Mifen fist clenched, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

......

"I see, is this the Purifying Qi Pill? It's a very good enlightenment for you. ”

Yang Zixin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and his right hand, with its skin open, was so powerless that it swung on his arm, as if it was a pendant.

"If you want to fill the gap between us, how many have you taken, six, seven, or eight, so that you have lost consciousness?

The dignity of the Yang family cannot be tarnished!

Circles of ripples, centered on him, surging wildly.

"Eat me again!"

With his footsteps like the wind, Yang Zixin ran to Shen Zong's place at the fastest speed in an instant, full of spiritual power all over his body.

"Shen Zong, you will fly out of the stage for me obediently!"

In his opinion, Shen Zong is now like a stake, and he has no sense of self.

As long as you don't catch him, shoot with all your strength and shoot him away.

The glow lit up, cracked, and the golden light flashed, and it was about to kick Shen Zong's body.

"It's done!"

Yang Zixin's face showed a triumphant smile.

"Really?"

At this moment, Shen Zong's originally expressionless face chuckled indifferently, and his pupils that lost his mind suddenly raised his head as if he had substance.

The three golden locks borrowed from the Phantom are not ornaments.

He can regain sobriety at any time as long as he wants.

"You ......"

Yang Zixin's eyes widened in vain, and he was terrified: "Why did you suddenly regain consciousness?"

He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and frowned, trying to restrain castration.

"It's useless. ”

I saw Shen Zong's eyes glaze out, and he quickly dodged away, letting the wind on his chest, scraping out several blood marks.

Immediately, he straightened his chest again and let out a loud shout.

In the palm of his hand, the blood lines were bright, and black qi spread out.

The cold and bloodthirsty aura, contained in the endless palm intent, spun rapidly like a whirlpool, and slapped Yang Zixin's chest fiercely.

"Get down for me!"

Invisibly, a surging aura of flames, with this palm, fell straight down, pouring Yang Zixin into the ground and deeply embedded in it.

There was a bang of "boom".

Rubble flies, and a fiery dragon burrows into the ground!

"Zixin!"

"Third brother!"

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