Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Brute Spear

Yun Yang punched Sun Cheng in the arm.

Bang, bang. The audience saw that Yun Yang's body was unstable, and he pedaled backwards, retreating eight steps away. Sun Cheng also took eight steps backwards behind him.

Many barbarians widened their eyes in surprise, Sun Cheng was at the peak of the sixfold barbarian realm, which was nearly four thousand gold liliang. Yunyang is just the fifth level of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, that is, more than two thousand catties of liliang. How could he be evenly matched with Sun Cheng on Liliang.

Sun Cheng's arm was sore, and he was also shocked that Yunyang, a barbarian who had only been cultivating for more than a year, could have such outstanding brute skills. This kind of brute skill is definitely a spirit level brute skill, where did this kid learn the spirit level brute skill. In a year's time, how could he have cultivated such a fast brute pattern and had such a skilled brute technique.

This kid is such a scary monster. This kid must die. If he doesn't die, there will be no way for our Snow Mountain tribe to live in the future.

With a bang, he bit the tip of his tongue all of a sudden, and the wind element in his whole body worked to the extreme.

Whew, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

With this mouthful of blood sprayed, a blue-red knife was formed.

The secret technique of the Snow Mountain Tribe, the Blue and Red Magic Knife.

There are thousands of murderous aura on this magic knife, with a liliang that is as persistent as a demon.

Sun Cheng sacrificed this blue and red devil knife above his head, and pulled out endless techniques with both hands. There are words in the mouth.

A yellow flame slowly attached to the blue and yellow knife.

An even more awe-inspiring murderous aura filled this magic knife.

Yun Yang was surprised, he had never seen such a way of playing. There was a shock in my heart. Immediately, I felt a threat to my life.

The brute lines of the whole body flowed, and all the earth elements formed a huge ball, and with the rubbing of Yunyang's two hands, this ball was actually slowly closing and becoming smaller.

"Go. Sun Cheng pointed his finger, and the blue and red magic knife carried a poignant sound like a ghost crying, which shook everyone's hearts. Ghost Howling Spirit, a brute technique of the Snow Mountain tribe to control the mind.

In an instant, if the opponent is troubled, this sound comes out, and the blue and red magic knife has reached your neck, and that is the situation where blood is splattered on the spot.

Yun Yang's spirit was shocked, Shen Tian had already commanded which earth elemental ball in his hand was coming towards the Blue Red Demon Knife like a cannonball.

This football-sized earth element ball, when it met the Qinghong Devil Knife, Yun Yang unconsciously shouted: "Burst." ”

An earth-shattering sound rang out in the ring. Like the opening of a river, the mountain collapses and the earth cracks, and the earth element collapses. With the impact of this earth element, the blue and red magic knife was washed like a small boat in the sea. Wave after wave of earth elementals slammed into the magic knife, and a snapping sound sounded. This magic knife finally disintegrated under the impact of more than a dozen waves.

Sun Chengwa spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He stared at Yunyang like he was staring at a monster, and there was a wave of fear in his eyes. "No way, how is this possible. "No wonder his heart is crazy, you must know that such a secret technique can make the Blue Red Devil Sword resist the powerhouses of the Brute Pattern Realm Sevenfold or even the Brute Pattern Realm Eightfold. This is a secret method that consumes his own bloodline essence and seeks liliang, how can Yunyang, who is the fifth level of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, get it.

No wonder he didn't believe it. If it weren't for Shen Tian's moment when Yun Yang's spirit trembled, he took this earth elemental ball and pushed it out, Yun Yang might have died under such an attack.

No matter what it was, under the control of a character like Shen Tian, it was an incomparably powerful weapon.

It's no surprise that his magic knife was forced.

The Snow Mountain Tribe originally waited to see how Yunyang's head was cut off by Sun Cheng, but where did they think that such a strange situation would appear here. They know exactly how powerful this secret technique is.

Yun Yang became more and more mysterious and unimaginable in their eyes.

Yun Yang wouldn't give him a chance, and the figure drew six phantoms in the air, and it arrived in front of Sun Cheng in a flash.

Although it is said that the Shadowless Dagger is not cast, the interception technique of the Shadowless Dagger that is cast with his fist is equally powerful.

Although it is said that the sixfold spirit of the Barbarian Pattern Realm is released, you can understand Yunyang's every move, but it is one thing to understand, and it is another thing to be able to react.

Everyone in the audience saw more than a dozen shadows surrounding Sun Cheng, and Sun Cheng's front and back were all Yunyang. Raise your leg and reach out, and hit the general. At this time, there is really no way to distinguish which one to prevent.

A thumping sound came out.

Sun Cheng seemed to be a flying pocket, flew out more than a foot away, and landed in the ring with a bang.

Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The audience was quiet, and no one thought that Yunyang would be able to defeat Sun Cheng like this.

They were all stunned, the early stage of the fifth level of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, and the sixfold peak of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, it was an insurmountable ravine, but just like this, a miracle appeared in front of everyone.

This calm lasted about a minute, and the characters of the Ershan tribe burst into applause from the audience.

"Yunyang is mighty, Yunyang is mighty. Many people shouted along, and the sound shook the world.

The people of the Snow Mountain tribe don't believe in their eyes, this is impossible, this is impossible.

The Yunshan tribe, staring at Yunyang, they all know the roots of this kid, this kid was open on August 15 last year. From the very beginning, there was a vision in the sky when he was born, and he was called a genius, and then he was eight or fourteen years old and did not open his barbarism. became a well-known waste. I was fifteen years old last year, and I am no longer the most haode to open the barbarium.

For more than a year, he actually practiced to the point of the fifth level of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, take a look at his brute skills, each of them is a brute skill above the spirit level, and such brute skills will have a lot of room for growth in the future.

This kid has not only restored his title of genius, but it seems that there is also a demon-like genius in the Ershan tribe.

To tell the truth, Sun Cheng, a greedy and lustful person from the Snow Mountain tribe who plays with women overlords, is lustful, but he is also a great person. Think about it, what a shocking thing it is to be able to cultivate to the seventh level of the Barbarian Pattern Realm in your twenties. You must know that the more xiangshang barbarian lines are, the more difficult it is to break through.

Sun Cheng compared with Yunyang, which made people shake their heads.

Sun Cheng's eyes showed an undying hatred, his eyes were like a little wounded jackal, and his eyes were as cold as daggers.

A jet-black spear appeared in his hand.

A monstrous murderous aura immediately rose in the middle of this piece of heaven and earth. This jet-black spear had a cold, cold aura of death.

In Sun Cheng's hands, even a peerless powerhouse of the Eightfold Barbarian Pattern Realm would feel a threat from his life.

This spear is carved with simple and vicissitudes of barbarian patterns, and one after another forbidden runes are entrenched on it like ghost painting runes. This thing is no ordinary steel. This is a special weapon.

Looking at this weapon, a chill flashed in people's hearts, this is a bloodthirsty breath of death.

This simple old and long spear is left behind by the anger left by a tribe after a hundred years of killing, and how many dead souls have died with hatred under this spear.

"The supreme brute weapon of the Snow Mountain Tribe. ”

"Haha, the patriarch really loves him, and he actually handed over such a spear to him. ”

"Hehe, this kid Yunyang is in danger. ”

"Ah," Feng Ping's exclamation came over, her slender jade hand caressing her chest and growing her mouth.

"Bastard, he actually used a brute weapon in this ring. ”

"Ahh ”

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Sun Cheng laughed for a while, wiped the blood foam on the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and said ruthlessly: "Yunyang, if you die under my life-chasing spear, you will not be wronged." ”