Xingzi Liang stepped on the sword wind, and the sword was bright. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The anger of the calamity was all written on his face, and he wanted to break his body into pieces.

"It's just a little-known kid, but it's you, it's ...... bad thing for me three times and twice!"

The calamity erupted into a roar, and he took the gun in his backhand to meet the killing.

"Boom!"

The sparks splashed, and the sword shot straight at the spear, making a small stabbing sound, and the energy collided and exploded.

The two of them took half a step back at the same time.

"Get out of the way, stay away!" Xing Ziliang pushed Wu Fengqi behind him, "I'll end this!"

The majestic sword qi rushed up into the night, manifested in different phases, and the stegosaurus roared.

Behind the calamity, there was also a sudden appearance of disappearance, the great river went east, and the god of war was coming.

"Ahh

The two erupted in anger at the same time, rushing towards each other, and the ground of the square continued to explode and collapse.

"Bang!"

Both punched each other in the face, and both of them fell backwards at the same time, but they almost stood firm at the same time and rushed towards each other again.

"Buzz!"

The sword was roaring, and the gun was ringing.

Xing Ziliang strode and smashed his fists, using the continuous string method, several punches together, and the strength of the inch exploded!

Cang Zheng crossed his hands in front of him, his legs bent his knees, and he was able to take this heavy punch and smash it with his backhand, smashing it on the chest of Xing Ziliang.

"Poof!"

He staggered two steps and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't collapse, and raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The calamity was not bad, his bent legs couldn't stand up for a while, and he stood in place panting heavily.

Both of them looked very embarrassed, not a single part of their bodies was intact, and their clothes were ragged.

Xing Ziliang's arms were like plumb hammers, and he felt trembling when he wanted to lift them.

In fact, he didn't form a real Great Sun Jin Dan, and with the support of the Sword Pill alone, he had already stepped into more than four small realms to fight against the Cang Tribulation.

From beginning to end, the strength he used had exceeded his own load, and he was almost fighting with an overdrawn physical strength.

And at this moment, the sea of consciousness is boiling hot, and although the breathing method is running to the extreme, the swallowing of the heaven and earth spirit element is no longer enough to support the operation of the method.

The symptoms of overdraft also came at the same time, and the soreness, numbness, pain and pain were invading the body.

The Tribulation laughed wildly and looked at him with contempt.

"Boy, your breath flows in and out of your means, it's just the end of a strong crossbow!"

Xing Ziliang grinned, looked at Cang Zheng, and said with a smile: "Your vertebrae are misaligned, the bones of your legs are cracked and pierced the blood vessels, I am afraid it will be difficult to walk, Shakya knows that your golden pill is damaged, then your breath may not be much fuller than mine." ”

"Who is the end of the strong crossbow, it is not certain!"

I almost forgot that Xing Ziliang has a strong sense of smell in battle, and he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is extremely accurate in handling people's injuries.

Cang Zheng snorted coldly, it was difficult to refute, and he could only mobilize his breath to heal his physical injuries first.

Xing Ziliang grinned, regardless of the pain, forcibly urged his strength, trembled and raised his right hand, pointed at the acupuncture points of his body, temporarily sealed the pain of his body, and dragged his steps towards Cangjiao.

"Martial arts point moves?" Cang Tribulation's pupils shrank suddenly, "Forcibly seal your senses, and then stimulate your own potential when your body is exhausted, once the physical load reaches the limit, it may even paralyze the physical body, this kid ......"

"Where the hell did he get the guts to dare to do this!"

He ...... What the hell is he?"

Xing Ziliang walked forward step by step, and said to Cang Zheng: "This is the last ......"

"The Last Sword!"

"I'm going to kill you—!"

The sword wind appeared under his feet, and his pace suddenly became faster, like a ray of light.

He leaned forward and provoked, and four shadows holding swords appeared beside him, but they overlapped with his figure in an instant.

Then he raised his fist and slammed it down!

The calamity also burst out with the breath of the whole body in an instant, the power surged, and the shadow of the spear was picked up towards the sky.

He roared at Liang Liang, who was in mid-air: "Let's die with this country!"

"Bang!"

The majestic aura collided, and most of the ground of the square instantly collapsed.

"Dragon's Swirl!"

The gun entered and exited the dragon, the dragon roared, swam through the out-of-phase river, and there was a dragon across the river.

This is the half-door immortal marksmanship that Cang Tribulation relies on to become famous!

The dragon raised his head, picked up his spear, and ignited a raging fire, as if he wanted to burn the torturer to death and swallow it.

Between the fists of the torture Ziliang, there were swords in all directions.

Silver-white streamers enveloped his fist, like a sword shadow on his arm.

He wants, a sword of innocence!

The sound of the iron blade crashing and the flesh colliding sounded at the same time.

The fist struck the dragon's head, and the blade of the sword pressed against the tip of the spear.

"Boom!"

The ground sinks another three inches, and the sand and gravel tiles roll upside down.

In three seconds, the shadow of the gun was gradually cracking, as if the body of the photochemical gun was full of cracks.

"Ahh

Xingzi Liang roared angrily, and his fist pressed down again, completely shattering the shadow of the gun.

The calamity no longer had the strength to resist, and its pupils shrank into a ball.

"Bang!"

The sword qi fell to the ground like a torrential rain, turning into a beam of light.

The whole body of the calamity was cut open with blood marks.

The fist wind was whistling, and Xing Ziliang's fist smashed into Cang Zheng's chest.

"Bang!"

Cang Tribulation's body was smashed to the ground, blood spurted from his mouth, the ground shook, the chaotic aura collided, and the strong force rebounded, causing Cang Tribulation's entire body to be swept up with the strength and fist wind!

The crowd who was rushing towards the Sun Palace Square was suddenly stunned.

They heard a loud roar and saw the sand and stone tiles rolling upside down in the direction of the Sun Palace.

Then someone pointed to the sky and asked in a trembling voice, "That, that's ......"

There was a figure in the sky, blood splattering on his body, and he fell back to the ground weakly.

"Catastrophe!"

"That's a catastrophe!"

Guo Qing and the others shed tears, but they cried and laughed again.

"Win, win......"

"He really won!"

"War, war is over!"

Under the shooting of the reporter's lens, after a short period of splash screen with a strong impact, the picture finally returned to clarity.

The netizens who were guarding the live news room were stunned, and even the barrage did not appear for a long time.

Someone moved, looked at the screen and muttered, "That calamity, was it really defeated?"

In front of the Sun Palace, there was a loud bang, and Cang Zheng's body smashed back to the ground, his whole body was bloody, and the golden pill was dim and full of cracks.

Xing Ziliang stood in place, bracing his body, hanging his arms, and panting.

The kingdom of Atlantis, which had stopped snowing for a long time, seemed to shine the first rays of sunlight outside the heavy clouds.

Wu Fengqi looked at his back in a daze, tears were rolling, and she covered her mouth.

"I promise you, I will definitely beat the catastrophe!"

"I'm going to drive the catastrophe out of this country!"

"I won't, lose again. ”

"I'm going to kill him!"

Wu Fengqi muttered, "You really did it......"

She sat down on the ground, couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and cried to Xing Ziliang: "Xing Ziliang, it's really ......"

"Thank you, thank you for promising me ......!"

Xing Ziliang used all his strength and collapsed to the ground, lying in a large shape, panting heavily.

But he grinned anyway.

"You're welcome. ”