Chapter 492: You're all waste
Gu Yilou's face became extremely ugly, and he wanted to make a move, slamming a punch on Cheng Daonan's face, but his reason told him that he must not do it, the smiling young man in front of him would really kill someone.
"Hahaha, let's go, goodbye to Qingjingtian. Cheng Daonan turned around and strode on the golden bridge and let out a long laugh. His appearance made the muscles on Gu Yilou's face tremble a few times, but he didn't say anything after all, and the whole person seemed to have exhausted his energy, extremely decadent.
Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person. Cheng Daonan's posture of turning his hands and killing two enemies and stepping on the golden bridge remained in everyone's hearts forever.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. Hu Li squatted in the corner of the square and said with a sigh. Before this person entered the Qingjing Heaven, he had crushed the Ten Directions Hall and the Immortal Dao to lose face, and I don't know how many martial artists would not be able to do this step in their lifetime.
"Whew. "Between heaven and earth, suddenly the wind and clouds changed, and countless black silk threads appeared in the sky. These threads kept expanding, and finally formed a huge opening, like a scar in the sky.
A figure appeared in the gap, gradually condensing. Soon, everyone saw a young man dressed in black.
"Is it thirty-three days here?" Cheng Daonan took a deep breath and looked at the huge sun in the sky. Through the memory of the Yuan Tan, he knew that in the thirty-three days, there was a common round of great days. The thirty-three worlds are distributed around this sun. And many small worlds, the sunlight received, is the projection of this sun.
The gravity of thirty-three days is much greater than that of a small world, and the vitality is much more abundant. Just a slight breath. Then there was a tidal wave of vitality rolling in, walking on his limbs.
In the mortal realm. If a warrior wants to replenish his strength, he needs to devour all kinds of flesh and blood. When it comes to the Evolution Realm, when a martial artist opens a spiritual platform, he can capture the vitality of heaven and earth through mana, which can be used to practice and survive.
Just when Cheng Daonan didn't have time to feel too much, a fierce force blasted towards his body, "Evil obstacles, don't let me be restrained." ”
He fixed his eyes, and he was a slender body. A man in a green coat. He was in his twenties, and he held a huge Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand.
Cheng Daonan was on one side of his body and dodged the opponent's blow. Looking at the breath on this person's body, he is a martial artist who has entered the weapon realm. However, the martial artists of the thirty-three, whether it is inheritance or body, are more powerful than the same level martial artists in the small world.
"Who are you?" Cheng Daonan narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. "Shifang Palace, Ling Wukun. The easy man raised his head haughtily. With a sneer on his face.
"Do we have a grudge?" Cheng Daonan smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals.
"If nothing else, Wang Tong will be my junior brother. Ling Wukun raised Fang Tian's painting halberd slightly, pointed at Cheng Daonan and said.
"Then do we know each other?" the smile on Cheng Daonan's face did not change. As if he didn't know what was going on.
"Don't talk so much nonsense, whatever you do today, you have to confess your sins and obey the law. Offended my Ten Directions Temple. Do you still want to end up well?" Ling Wukun said impatiently, thinking that Cheng Daonan was just trying to stall for time.
"In that case...... Then you talk so much nonsense!" Cheng Daonan's body let out a roar. A punch slammed into Ling Wukun's face.
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Ling Wukun's hand was very heavy, but it was extremely flexible in his hand. With an extremely tricky angle, he stabbed at the path that must be passed in the south of Chengdao,
"Poof. Fang Tian's halberd was stabbed on Cheng Daonan's body, but it seemed to be stabbed on a cloud of air. Ling Wukun's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly waved his hand to block Fang Tian's painting halberd in front of him.
"Boom. A sturdy fist smashed against the halberd, and the surging force was like a tidal wave. Ling Wukun has never put this genius from the small world in his eyes, a martial artist who has not received a complete inheritance, no matter how powerful he is, there is a limit.
But at this moment, he knew he was wrong. The strong force turned into drills one by one, desperately stabbing into his muscles.
His body couldn't help but take a step back, and was about to fight back, when suddenly his hand was light, and Fang Tian's halberd had already disappeared.
"It's a good magic weapon, but it's too light, like a girl. Cheng Daonan swept the divine soldier and stabbed out a few flowers casually.
The Shifang Hall has always been known for its strength, and their Fang Tian painting halberd weighs nearly 10,000 catties. It is not difficult for a normal martial artist to pick it up, but if it is used well, it will be extremely laborious.
Cheng Daonan's move was undoubtedly a slap on the face of the Shifang Hall again. "Damn. Ling Wukun heard that Cheng Daonan was insulting their Ten Directions Palace, and his face showed a fierce expression.
He stepped under his feet in the void, and his body made a roaring sound. There were 20,000 points of light on his body in a row, and each point of light represented a trick. Entering the realm of instruments, he has opened up 20,000 acupoints, and he has been able to step into the ranks of geniuses.
"Waste. Cheng Daonan pursed his lips disdainfully, grasped the halberd tightly, slashed an arc in the air, and stabbed at Ling Wukun's heart.
"What are you talking about!" Ling Wukun widened when he heard Cheng Daonan say those two words. Just as he was about to attack, the halberd stabbed like a spear, as if space and time could not hinder the thorn.
"Next. The spear slashed through Ling Wukun's heart, pulling out a one-foot-long wound. Blood poured out as if it was dying, staining Ling Wukun's clothes red. As long as Cheng Daonan just used a little more strength, he would be able to pierce the opponent's body.
"Bang. Cheng Daonan swung a blow again, as fast as the speed of the extreme, making the halberd bend a huge arc in an instant. As he approached Ling Wukun's body, his hand stopped steadily, not moving. But the painting halberd had already accumulated a strong power, and it burst out at this moment in an instant.
"Bang. The plane of the halberd smashed on Ling Wukun's chest, Ling Wukun felt severe pain all over his body, and his body involuntarily fell to the ground. Walking in the air, his mana was stretched, and the cyan light covered his body, wanting to stop his body.
Seeing this, how could Cheng Dao Nan let him get his wish. The body stands still, the feet do not move, the upper body is bent, the whole person is like a big bow open, and the strength is instantly accumulated. And the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was a long arrow.
"Whoosh. Fang Tian's halberd burst out, and the landing point was Ling Wukun's body. "Hugh wants to hurt my junior brother. "At the position of the Ten Fang Palace, more than a dozen figures rose into the air in an instant, either emitting silver light or blue light, and intercepted towards Fang Tian's painting halberd.
Suddenly, their hands touched the halberd. One by one, they all went all out to drum up their mana and wanted to seize the halberd. At this moment, a heavenly mana erupted from the painting halberd, the color was like Xuanhuang, and the mystery was dark, and it shook the hands of those people at once.
"Boom. The halberd stabbed Ling Wukun in the stomach and pinned him to the square in Qingjingtian. Evolution Realm martial artist, strong vitality, by the stomach, will not die, Ling Wukun's eyes widened, his hands grasped the halberd, and his body struggled desperately.
"I said, you're trash, you're all trash. In a word, there was a loud sound, like thunder in the sky, so that everyone was speechless.
Cheng Daonan's code of conduct is that I don't offend people, but people don't mess with me either. Otherwise, it was the Shifang Palace, and he dared to refute his face.
In this battle, he also announced to the thirty-three days, I am coming, and I am coming to the south. (To be continued.) )