Tong San couldn't help twitching his lips, aren't you sending 'dishes' to people? It's not enough to just send the way, let's come to the second way.

"The wind is down." Zhuang Jianqiang said.

"Lord, don't worry, I just have to take this dog's life." Pan Renfeng replied.

"People can't be popular." Zhuang Jianqiang hurriedly said.

"My lord, I decide." Pan Renfeng said with a resolute face.

"This guy probably has some insidious way of self-destructing, if he wants to die with you, you have to be careful." Tong San came over and said.

"Don't worry, I won't give him a chance." Zhao Xingchen replied.

"Human style!" Zhuang Jianqiang shouted in pain.

"My lord, Renfeng can no longer serve you in the future." Pan Renfeng knelt down and kowtowed to Zhuang Jianqiang, then stood up, stared at Zhao Xingchen with burning eyes and said, "The game is fair, Zhao Xingchen, you just had a fight, I can let you rest for an hour, and I will wait for you in the ring." ”

"No need, you can do whatever you want." Zhao Xingchen looked at him indifferently, but in fact, Tianmu was focused on everything about him.

If a powerhouse in the three-grade realm like this has any special method to blow himself up, even the seven or eighth-grade realms of human immortals can't withstand it.

"Die!" Pan Renfeng suddenly shouted, and the whole person turned black in an instant, this scene was too weird.

The body twisted, and in an instant it rolled into a black ball and rolled over.

Moreover, the black ball emits a terrifying streak, and when it hits you, you can't move.

This guy actually blew up the full potential of the Yuan Shen and used the Yuan Shen Death Lock method.

In this way, the power of the primordial spirit that exploded in this instant was more than ten times that of the original.

The idea is good, and the action is quite smooth, but Zhao Xingchen has already laid out the Taiji diagram.

In addition, Zhao Xingchen's Yuan Shen power has reached about eleven grades, and Pan Renfeng will not be able to lock him even if he blows himself up.

The original spirit cannot be locked, and it naturally loses its effect.

Zhao Xingchen turned the stars around, and a big dragon hand threw it out, rolling up the 'black ball' condensed by Pan Renfeng and smashing it towards Zhuang Jianqiang.

That terrifying energy was extremely dangerous, and it scared many masters on the stage* to scatter and flee.

Zhuang Jianqiang saw that this was too hot.

Hurriedly slashed over with a palm, and sent Pan Renfeng into the distance.

It's just that Pan Renfeng spun and fell fiercely shortly after he flew out, and exploded directly in the pile of people of the Yuantong Sect.

With a bang, black smoke rose into the sky.

In the midst of a miserable scream, thousands of Yuantong Sect disciples were directly killed.

There were all corpses lying on the ground, and there were two or three thousand injured.

"Bastard!" Zhuang Jianqiang was furious, and his eyes swept viciously in front of Zhao Xingchen and the others.

It stands to reason that he sent Pan Renfeng to a distant place, and it should have exploded a hundred miles away.

But how did this wave of divine operations fall into the pile of his own disciples?

There must be someone secretly working in the dark, who is that person?

But he couldn't find the ghost, Zhuang Jianqiang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Hehe, your immobilization technique is indeed magical. Look at Zhuang Jianqiang into a mad dog? lost his wife and broke his soldiers. Tong San came over and smiled.

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity." Zhao Xingchen snorted.

Below, Zhuang Jianqiang endured blow after blow.

The players of Haotianzong fully blossomed, caught one and injured another, and beat all the players of the Yuantong Sect to the ground.

The first round is finally over, and there is only one Zhuang Jianqiang left in the Yuantong Sect who did not participate in the war, and Haotianzong is almost complete in lineup, and one is in decline.

At this moment, all the other major sects gasped.

At this moment, it seemed that Haotian Sect had replaced the Yuantong Sect and became the number one sect in Dongsheng Divine Continent.

In fact, the most regrettable is of course Zhuang Jianqiang.

The original plan was to not go out and stumble the number one master of other sects. For example, Tang Tianyang and Yang Cheng.

In this way, his side will not encounter the number one master of other sects, and it is not because of how his family members abuse them.

Unexpectedly, the abacus was wrong, but it was his own disciples who were abused.

"Hehehe, Zhuang Jianqiang, you are the only one left in the dignified Yuantong Great Sect." Tang Tianyang sneered.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Jianqiang raised his eyebrows and said, "One of me is enough, and it's useless to come as much as you want." ”

"You mean you're going to punch the Quartet?" Ling Wusong sneered.

"Don't be five or six in front of Lao Tzu, which of you has the ability to jump out and single out Lao Tzu. I am the only one left in the Yuantongjiao, but I believe that the Yuantongjiao has won the most 'treasures' this year. Zhuang Jianqiang said with a domineering face.

"Hehe, Brother Zhuang, where did you get your confidence?" Zhao Xingchen sneered.

"Don't call me Brother Zhuang, you are not qualified to be on an equal footing with Lao Tzu." Zhuang Jianqiang's face was slumped, and he roared rudely.

"I, Zhao Xingchen, are not qualified, which one is qualified?" Zhao Xingchen responded domineeringly.

"Tang Tianyang, Gu Butong, including Yang Cheng, the three of them are barely qualified.

As for you, I, Zhuang Jianqiang, have to say that you do have some means to sell people's hearts.

However, when you go to the ring with real knives and guns, you are just a little deflated.

Playing conspiracy, playing some tricks and making peace, really fighting, what kind of thing are you? ”

Zhuang Jianqiang was angry and anxious before, and he spoke wildly and contemptuously in all directions.

"Old thing! Shame on you, what are you?

In terms of qualifications, it is not enough for you Zhuang Jianqiang to be on an equal footing with Lao Tzu.

In Lao Tzu's eyes, you are just a garbage, an arrogant and ignorant mad dog. ”

Zhao Xingchen scolded strongly, Zhuang Jianqiang was so angry that his face turned green, and he pointed at Zhao Xingchen and said, "Okay, you have a kind, let's see you in the ring." ”

Swish!

As soon as his body moved, Zhuang Jianqiang was so angry that he jumped into the ring.

"Zhao shit, don't you have a kind? Up, up. Zhuang Tingdong was angry and scolded.

"Go on, Zhao shit."

"Zhao Wangba, go up."

……

"I'm here." Zhao Xingchen floated into the ring lightly.

"Hit hit!"

……

Peak showdown, this is definitely a peak showdown.

The warriors below were all boiling, and the shouts were overwhelming.

"Zhao Xiaogou, you insulted my ancestor so much, you don't have to die." At this time, Zhuang Ruolan appeared, pointed at Zhao Xingchen and scolded.

"Zhuang Ruolan, you are just a 'broken shoe', and my father-in-law doesn't look down on the garbage that he throws away casually. You've got your face to bite, little, get back to the den. "Tong San's mouth is unforgiving.

"You old bastard, slap mouth!" Zhuang Ruolan was furious, and her palm moved towards Tong San.

Trumpet!

The palm shadow followed, and Zhuang Ruolan was so drawn by Tong San that she fell to the ground.

Tong San came down from the upper realm, what kind of fairy beauty has he never seen, what are you Zhuang Ruolan? This guy doesn't know how to pity the jade.

"Kill this old dog!" The people of the Yuantong Sect roared and rushed up.

"Stop!" Zhuang Jianqiang roared, and everyone stopped.

"Ruolan, you step aside and wait and see.

The shame that Haotian Sect inflicted on you today Taizu and I want them to repay it a hundred times.

I'll peel this kid alive and let you sew a small drum and beat it every day. Zhuang Jianqiang said gloomily.

"Taizu, I'm going to take his stinky meat and feed it to Xiaohong at home." Zhuang Ruolan gritted her teeth and said.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." Zhuang Jianqiang nodded.

"Old dog, have you had enough lewdness?" Zhao Xingchen said coldly.

"It's game on." Long Juhai couldn't even look at it, and announced loudly.

"Xiao Ruolan, watch me take him." Zhuang Jianqiang sneered, shook his body, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.