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Rumble!

It's too fierce, what is called fierce! Wang Gan's current palm the size of a grinding plate, the blue light is swirling, and the force is overwhelming the sky, which is completely deducing the ten meetings of one force!

Just this bombardment, there are air currents exploding everywhere, a large area of air, the void, are all beaten into a mess, Luo Xiaoxian's Western Emperor Warrior Divine Power, although fierce as fire, the air runs through Changhong, compared with the original has made great progress, but Wang Gan bombarded out with one palm, and a large number of soldiers were shattered in a large area, which was completely a posture of burning Lianyun.

Collapse!

The phantoms of many soldiers were shattered, and the long knives, war swords, Baoding, divine furnaces, and all kinds of ancient phantoms were shattered under this palm, like tofu dregs.

Luo Xiaoxian's supernatural powers are naturally not tofu scum, but Wang Gan's blow is too violent, completely beyond the limit of a level, and his strength has definitely reached nearly fifty yuan force units, which is desperate!

Quick knife to cut through the chaos, Wang Gan's current fighting style, more and more sharp as a sword, a successful move, immediately endless, his palm, phantoms, palms contain the world's divine power, rumbling and crushing the past.

Luo Xiaoxian was sweating when he was killed, and he didn't even have time to react, so he was bombarded and killed in front of him.

Wang Gan's speed was simply terrifying, Luo Xiaoxian didn't rush to use a more powerful reversal tactic, he was covered by his palm and fell out fiercely.

The next moment, Wang Gan's fingers were as sharp as a sword, and they pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and with a little force, he could pierce her head!

This victory came too quickly, a round of blows came over, and it could directly beat people up, and their consciousness was chaotic, Luo Xiaoxian was like this, and only now did she fully feel that Wang Gan's power was so domineering, in the face of this kind of domineering, what Western Emperor Ascension Immortal Sutra, hundreds of millions of divine martial arts, it was too late to perform, and life and death fell into the hands of people!

"Miss Luo, you lost, and I won again. ”

Wang Qian is now not arrogant or discouraged, smiled slightly, and put away the finger that pointed at Luo Xiaoxian's eyebrows, which was quite a bit light and light, and understated.

He is not afraid of Luo Xiaoxian's violent attack, this is the expression of complete control of the situation.

Luo Xiaoxian's face turned pale, and finally snorted coldly, acquiescing to the reality of failure.

So far, Wang Gan has won six consecutive victories and scored six points, an absolute winning streak.

After a few more discussions, the token in Wang Gan's hand lit up again.

Wang Luo!

I saw Wang Luo again, the two are old rivals, and when they met on this occasion, a lot of emotion rose in their hearts.

"Wang Qian, I really didn't expect that at this discussion conference, you can go all the way to the current level, I have to say a word of admiration!"

Wang Luo's eyes flashed, looked at Wang Gan, and spoke slowly.

Wang Qian naturally understood a little bit of what this Tianyuan Sect's genius king was feeling now, but this situation was originally expected by him, since he came back from outside the territory, he knew that his cultivation would enter an era of rapid progress, and now it was indeed the case.

I have to say that his foresight is really good.

"Hehe, where did Brother Wang come from, these days, I have died nine times to achieve my current achievements, but Brother Wang, I haven't seen you in the past few years, you are also advancing by leaps and bounds, which is shocking. ”

Wang Gan's words are true, for Wang Luo, he is indeed very surprised, three years ago in the ruins of the Middle Ages, Wang Luo is also the cultivation of the foundation of the Great Perfection realm, but now he is almost reaching the realm of the middle stage of the Yuan Fetus, even if it is a little different, it is nothing, with this person's talent is peerless, I believe that soon after the end of this Dao Conference, he will be able to break through, this point, even Wang Qian is very convinced, but even so, for Wang Luo in three years, he broke through from the foundation building period to the Yuan Fetus, and has deep savings, strong mana, and has a magic weapon of the fairy level of the Bagua Furnace, this kind of achievement, is absolutely incredible。

"Brother Wang Qiandao, your current strength is completely above me, and I am ashamed of this, but I still have to fight with Bibi. ”

As soon as Wang Luo's words fell, he stepped out, and with a wave of his hand, eight powerful divine powers tore through the void and killed him.

Wang Qian vaguely understood what Wang Luo meant, he wanted to use his own hands to hone him, and then help him comprehend the Divine Power Dao faster and break through his cultivation.

Moreover, Wang Qian also believed that Wang Luo would never use the gossip furnace in his discussion with him this time, he purely wanted to feel his current strength.

In the face of attack, Wang Gan's eyes were fierce and his strength was surging, and he also launched an attack and killing.

Two genius kings who are familiar with each other, the battle is earth-shattering, and they probably know each other's magic spells, and the battle is very targeted.

Wang Luo's Zhoutian Bagua Sutra has been comprehended by him to a profound point, as soon as he makes a move, it contains the eight kinds of vitality of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, water and volcano, he seems to be the master of the eight worlds, standing in the center of the eight kinds of vitality power, waving his fingers, water and fire rotate, wind and thunder intersect, heavy vitality, mutual transformation, unpredictable, people like entering the fantasy world.

Overlapping and continuous, Wang Luo's supernatural powers have really reached a trembling point, and his perfection is not enough to describe his current appearance.

On the dojo, I saw Wang Luo's eight kinds of divine light, sharp and dazzling, illusory and ethereal, directly surrounded by Wang Gan, eight small worlds, misty, turning in turns, like a peerless wheel, crushing, twisting, grinding, strangle!

Front and back, left and right, up and down, Wang Qian at this moment, as if he had really entered the center of a gossip plate, and all kinds of vitality around him, rich and vigorous, were transformed into powerful power, sharp power, domineering power, constantly washing his body, trying to crush himself!

Bang!

Wang Gan's arm stretched out, and the palm of the grinding plate appeared again, with strong power, suppressing heaven and earth, fighting angrily in all directions, he slapped out with one palm, setting off a thunderous storm!

Heaven and earth, wind and thunder, water and volcanoes, and the eight kinds of power, are now Wang Gan's enemies, and all kinds of distorted Dao rhymes are pervasive, which is even more terrifying than a single Dao Yun God, and it is not the concept of one plus one equals two at all.

At this moment, Wang Qian deeply felt that there was a mysterious and mysterious connection between these eight forces between heaven and earth, and once they were united, they really could not be underestimated, which made him even more excited.

Wang Luo knew that he was bitter, he felt that in his Bagua God Domain, it was as if a ferocious tyrannosaurus was imprisoned, with great strength and a strong body, which could not be suppressed, crushed, or crushed!

This situation makes people vomit blood!

"Wang Gan, you are so strong in strength, so strong in the flesh!

Wang Luo shouted, and the eight kinds of vitality suddenly became extremely condensed, forming eight fierce sword qi!

Sky Sword, Earth Sword, Wind Sword, Thunder Sword, Water Sword, Fire Sword, Mountain Sword, Ze Sword!

Heavy sword shadows, crazy cutting, some are powerful and sinking, like a sacred mountain, some are lingering like water, some are as fierce as fire, some are as thick as the earth, some are ethereal as heaven's will, some are cold as heavenly punishment, some are as dashing as the wind, and some are as vast as Daze.

Eight kinds of sword qi, eight kinds of power, eight kinds of sword intent, and they are completely united to form a kind of Bagua God Array, this kind of attack and killing, extremely terrifying, all kinds of forces are perfectly integrated, what a means this is!