No one thought that Zhao Liang, who was timid and cowardly, would have such courage?

What kind of cultivation the other party is, although he can't see it, but the golden-winged flying tiger under his crotch, even Zhao Wangtian thinks that he is not an opponent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What kind of cultivation Zhao Liang is, he is only seven layers of the Yuan body, so he dares to rush forward to brush the tiger's beard, which is simply impatient.

Don't say that others didn't expect it, even Zhao Wangtian didn't expect it, but when he reacted, it was too late.

"Roar!"

At this time, there was no need for Yi Tian to make a move, the golden-winged flying tiger pounced forward, and his bloody mouth suddenly opened, biting Zhao Liang completely in his mouth.

"Liang'er!"

Zhao Wangtian's face was full of horror, he rushed forward like a desperate person, the fan-like palm swept over, and the overwhelming power surged out.

"City Lord, I'm here to help you!"

At the same time, the foreign envoy Yang Fang swept up on the ground, rushed forward like a cannonball, and before the sound could completely fall, he had already punched out of the air.

This punch, the size of a millstone, rolled up a gust of wind whistling, the momentum was extremely terrifying, this Yang Fang's Humpty Dumpty was actually a real person of the Yuan Mai.

One palm and one punch are all learned in life, blocking the left and right sides of the body, completely causing the other party to die, leaving no room for anything.

"Look for death!"

Yi Tian bounced up on the tiger's back, and pounced on him head-on, his left hand with four fingers together, playing the black dragon crossing the river, and the five fingers of his right hand clenched, playing the yellow dragon's fist to find the hole.

Fist to fist, palm to palm, with only the strength of one person, he shook the two Yuan Vein masters.

This scene, falling on the eyes of tens of thousands of people behind him, is how shocking?

This Yi City Lord, although he is said to be a young genius, but he is also a little arrogant, so Yang Fang's is not to say, but Zhao Sihai is the city lord of the second-order city, compared to the old city lord of Tangshan in Dragon and Tiger City, I am afraid that it is not far behind.

Don't talk about others, even Zhao Huying, Zhou Heihu, and Qin Tianwolf couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw the worried looks on each other's faces.

However, the next scene was completely unexpected by them, and even the beads of their eyes almost didn't fall out.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, Yang Fang's fist was exploded, his arm was like a firecracker, and it was also bursting open, and the violent power penetrated close to his body, all the way to his chest and abdomen, like a popping sandbag, blood burst out in his body, and the person fell to the ground like a deflated ball, and there was no sound at all.

This foreign envoy of Sihai City, although he has a good martial arts cultivation, but if he is hit by Yi Tian's crit punch, it can only be said that he is destined to not live.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Zhao Wangtian's huge body, like a paper harrier in the wind, immediately flew out backwards, smashed to the ground, and the dust immediately flew up.

One punch, kill Yang Fang!

With one palm, hit Zhao Wangtian!

The two Yuan Vein masters of Sihai City are actually like mantis arms as cars, and they are completely vulnerable under the complete crushing of power.

Shock!

It's shocking!

No one expected to see such a scene.

In an instant, the tens of thousands of eyes behind Yi Tian were suddenly stunned, and everyone's expressions were as if they were petrified.

This is their future city lord, this is the lord they want to be loyal to, including Zhao Huying and the other three, no one expected to be so powerful.

"Okay!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous cheer behind him, and all the eyes that looked at Yi Tian became eager.

In it, there is fanaticism, admiration, and reverence, but there is no stranger.

However, no matter how enthusiastic their gazes were, they couldn't see the golden dragon light that erupted all over Yi Tian's body, which was the light that he had just upgraded to level 36.

On the day of the city lord's trial, he killed the ancient evil, and he was already close to upgrading, at this time, he used his critical attack skill to kill Yang Fang who borrowed the Yuan Realm with one punch, which made him immediately break through the level.

Of course, beating Zhao Wangtian with one palm is just a repelling skill, if he only relies on his strength, he doesn't have that ability.

"Zhao Wangtian, just your three-legged cat kung fu, you dare to argue with Lao Tzu. ”

Yi Tian lifted his hands with a relaxed face, as if he had just done a trivial thing, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Dad, save the child, I don't want to die!"

It turned out that Zhao Liang was not dead, but he was bitten in the mouth by the Golden-winged Flying Tiger, and he struggled with his life, but it was like being stuck in a cage, and he couldn't break free at all.

In the mouth of the tiger, for this son-in-law, you can imagine how terrible it is, and immediately exchanged tears, so scared that he almost fainted.

"Liang'er, don't be afraid!"

Zhao Wangtian got up on the ground, although he was not injured, but the dirt covered in his body made him look quite embarrassed.

These are nothing, but what shocked him was that the other party was so terrifying that he punched Yang Fang to death, and also beat himself backwards.

In an instant, under Yi Tian's palm, a familiar feeling emerged in his heart, as if he suddenly remembered something, and the floodgates of memory opened in an instant.

"Is that you?"

He quickly remembered that on the Wuyun Ridge that day, he was not repelled by such a method, a punch was repelled a few feet away, such a frightening and inexplicable method, and he believed that there would not be a second person.

"What are you?"

Yi Tian had an impatient look on his face and shouted: "Zhao Wangtian, your son's little life is all in your thoughts. ”

"What do you want?"

The new hatred and old hatred made Zhao Wangtian's eyes erupt with fire, and he was almost completely sure that this Wuji City Lord named Yi Tian must be the man in black in Wuyun Ridge.

Not to mention the palm just now, even the tone of the two speaks is so similar, and there is no second person.

"What do I want?"

Yi Tian snorted coldly with disdain on his face, turned around and stepped forward, jumped on the back of the tiger, and said with a proud face: "Hurry up and let me go, Lao Tzu is waiting to go home." ”

Zhao Wangtian's face was full of unwillingness, although he wanted to break Yi Tian's body into ten thousand pieces, but the situation was stronger than others, if he was not convinced at this time, he would be immediately defeated.

"Zhao Wangtian, don't fuck the ink, Lao Tzu only counts three times, if you don't let it go......"

Speaking of this, Yi Tian's face became fierce, and he said sharply: "Your precious son, just make dinner for my cat." ”

"One, two......"

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to be a little impatient, and he really counted them out loud.

Zhao Wangtian's face was extremely sad and angry, but he was helpless, where did he dare to wait for him to count three, and immediately turned around and ordered loudly.

"Withdraw, give me all withdraw!"