"Senior brother, he is only in the bone quenching realm, and his strength is obviously very different from Zhao Chuan, right?"

"When a hammer collides with a boulder, is it a hammer that breaks, or does the boulder break?"

"This ...... Senior brother, of course, it's a boulder crush. ”

"Yang An's body and strength are condensed as one, and he is a hammer. His foundation is as solid as when I was in the Bone Refining Realm, or even stronger. The degree of control of his power is far beyond his own realm. It's a pity......" the young man sighed.

"Senior brother, what is the pity?"

"If only he had come two years earlier. I'm going to graduate next year, and after the girl breaks through the innate realm, next year's top 100 universities exchange competition will still be able to fight side by side with me. But the two of us want to lead our school to the top ten, but there is still little hope...... If you don't enter the congenital, you will eventually become an ant. Yang An, a junior brother, is only at the peak of the bone realm, and a year's time is destined to be too late. Maybe when he grows up, there will still be hope for him to be with the sluan squirting schoolgirl, but I have already graduated by then. After all, my wish cannot be fulfilled......"

"Senior brother, you have done a good job. ”

"You don't understand. ”

The ordinary-looking teenager shook his head slightly.

This young man, or youth, is Luo Feng.

Today, there is no one of the strongest disciples of the Baiyun Academy.

No. 1 on the Innate Realm Billboard!

Even many teachers of the Innate Realm were not his opponents.

Luo Feng, in the Great Qian Empire, is the signboard of Baiyun Academy!

......

Yang An, who is the first on the list of the Quenching Bone Realm, becomes more and more courageous and stronger the more he fights.

Zhao Chuan, the seventh layer of the Washing Pulp Realm, came with confidence, but as time passed, his confidence was destroyed little by little by Yang An's exquisite and ferocious sword moves, obviously his strength had an absolute advantage, but under Yang An's offensive, his strength advantage was like a decoration.

I thought that as time went by, his breath would definitely be longer, and the final victory would still belong to him, but now, he already felt that he was about to lose his strength, and his hand holding the sword could not remain stable, and his reaction began to slow down by half a beat.

It can't go on like this!

Zhao Chuan's eyes flashed with a touch of ferocity, secretly accumulating strength, he wanted to use a lore sword to end the battle!

Kill, fight for your life!

Zhao Chuan turned the tide of the battle countless times, and the trick of killing the opponent against the trend was also a move for him to save his life - "Bloody Knife" three consecutive slashes!

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Regardless of the cost, not afraid of life and death, burning qi and blood, three knives in a row!

"Boom!"

Zhao Chuan's qi and blood exploded, and the strong murderous aura spread, and suddenly, let Yang An's sword light stab him in the abdomen, regardless of it, he was incomparably powerful and domineering to the extreme, and slashed out violently, and in an instant, three consecutive slashes were issued, swept left and right first, holding the knife with both hands, and slashing Huashan vertically!

The terrifying sword momentum, the brilliant sword, at this moment, completely shrouded Yang An!

"Poof!"

"Ahh——!h

Yang An's sword light pierced Zhao Chuan's abdomen first!

But Yang An's figure was also completely shrouded by Zhao Chuan's sword light, and it seemed that there was no way to avoid it.

Just when everyone thought that Yang An was going to be cool, countless people exclaimed, and several nervous disciples of the Chen family suddenly shouted loudly, shouting excitedly-

Yang An's slashed figure, the scene without blood splashing, instantly blurred, as if a phantom dissipated out of thin air, but the other Yang An appeared in everyone's sight at the same time, and the beheaded Yang An staggered a distance of half a meter.

"Splitting Flaunt Sword?Splitting Fleuil Sword in the Subtle Realm?!"

Several of the onlookers exclaimed.

Get into the nitty-gritty!

It's definitely a subtle "Splitting Shadow Sword"!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yang An to appear so real, enough to confuse Zhao Chuan and the vast majority of people present!

"The seventh layer of the Cleansing Realm? ”

A faint voice sounded.

Yang An grabbed Zhao Chuan's neck with one hand, burning qi and blood, but the door of life was pierced, and Zhao Chuan, who could no longer gather any strength in an instant, was like a dead dog that was picked up, Yang An touched the storage bag on Zhao Chuan's body with his other hand, and even the treasure knife in Zhao Chuan's hand and the scabbard behind him laughed together.

Just when everyone had not yet recovered from Yang An's "Splitting Light and Shadow Sword", Yang An suddenly took out some elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, and the next moment, his hair, which had not fully recovered into black, was like being ignited by a flame, and in an instant, the roots flew and turned blood red!

His skin turned blood red, too!

The robe is drumming, and the hunting is alive!

A terrifying momentum soared rapidly, "bang", there was a bang under his feet, and Yang An's figure suddenly rushed towards the Chen family disciple who was still watching the battle on the steps, cheering for Zhao Chuan's killing move a moment ago, but at this moment, it seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"Blood Burning Pill, Brother Yang is dying?"

Mu Chen, who didn't know when he arrived, exclaimed.

"Blood Burning Pill!, it's so ruthless......"

Countless people's eyes widened in horror.

The Blood Burning Pill, refined from the essence blood of a variety of berserk demon beasts, can not only instantly replenish the qi and blood lost by the martial artist, but also combine its own qi and blood with the medicinal power of the pill to burst out with twice or even triple the power, this skyrocketing power can be maintained for a few minutes to a quarter of an hour, but the premise is that the martial artist's dantian, meridians and physical strength can withstand it.

This is something that even the alchemist refining this elixir cannot control.

Because different people, the attributes of the bloodline are not exactly the same, and when combined with the medicinal power of the Blood Burning Pill, how strong the effect can be burst out is also different.

Once it exceeds the limit of the warrior's own endurance, the consequence is directly to explode and die!

This kind of elixir is not easy for any martial artist to use, and it is only in the danger of life and death, in order to save his life, he can take the risk of using it.

"Little brother!"

Although Yang Jing didn't know what Yang An used, she panicked when she heard the exclamations of the people around her at this moment, and someone shouting the name of the pill.

Su Minghui, Mu Wan'er and the others all changed their faces greatly.

Ah Hu's qi and blood are churning even more, his face is bruised, his eyes are so fierce that he is about to rush out to join the battle, what are the rules of the special mother, the young master is desperate to the other party, he has thick skin, what is there to hesitate?

"Stand down!Hit ~ Dog ~ Ten ~ Eight ~ Punch ——!"

Yang Anren was in the air, burst into tears, and retreated, naturally saying to Ah Hu, beating the dog eighteen punches, naturally it is nonsense.

That's right, it's, if you have a stick in your hand, it must be eighteen sticks for beating dogs!

Is it easy to pack an X?

Is it tiring to condense qi and blood and disguise it as a blood burning pill?

didn't have the appearance effect of BMG, Yang An felt sorry for his hard work to pretend to be X......

Being in the air, Yang An, whose momentum has obviously been raised to the limit, with his angry shout of "Eighteen Punches to the Dog", is punching out one after another, the terrifying fist intent of "Lifeless God Fist", covering the sky and the sun, shrouded down, one after another blood-red fists, like burning stars, smashed into several disciples of the Chen family with one punch.

"Boom, boom, boom...... Ahh......h

Several disciples of the Chen family woke up from their horror and fell into a terrifying fist intent, gathering their strength one by one, without any reservations, they slammed into Yang An's fist with all their might.

Pity......

The scum of the third or fourth layer of the marrow washing realm is simply a mantis arm blocking the car, and it is vulnerable!

Yang An is like a tiger, a little sheep with one punch!

His purpose is very simple, the people of the Chen family, come and destroy one by one, come and destroy one pair, come and destroy six, and destroy half a dozen! In short, since you are here, don't think about walking vertically!

The dogs on the third or fourth layer of the Quenching Bone Realm must not let go of any of them.

Of course, it's to beat the dog first, and then hit the dog's head!

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