Chapter 15: Strong
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Bang dang!
The bronze spear fell to the ground and submerged into the mud under the battle platform, the light on it was dim, although there were no cracks, but several Bloodstone Clan soldiers could see that this high-ranking soldier had been somewhat deformed, and the strength of the Volcano Clan's woman's palm was really terrifying.
Some of the centurions of the Bloodstone Clan had a deep gaze, this woman's kung fu is really superb, it is obviously a military skill with a good background, and its cultivation is definitely not weak, just the moment they shot, they caught some breath, I am afraid that they have more than eighty-five jun strength.
Chiyan Qianfu bowed his head, his eyes showed admiration, that was the top second-rate soldier of his volcanic tribe, this woman is also one of the top people in his volcanic tribe, once this broken gold palm is completed, it is enough to cut gold and jade, according to today's view, this woman is only one step away from the broken golden palm, not the difference in comprehension, but the lack of cultivation, once the cultivation is improved, its success is just a matter of course.
On the platform.
Barely calming down the qi and blood in his chest, the centurion of the Bloodstone Clan slowly got up, although his body was still a little trembling, but he stood straight, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and walked down very simply, with his current state, there was no point in making another move, and the others locked his qi machine, and disappeared as he walked off the battlefield.
But the Volcano Clan woman was no longer silent, since she had already made a move, she no longer kept it, the blood and qi around her body were surging, she hit three palms one after another, each palm was fierce and abnormal, a jade hand flashed green, and at the same time shrouded the three Centurions of the Bloodstone Clan.
"Arrogance!"
The three centurions of the Bloodstone Clan who were shrouded in palm power drank violently, and the second power instantly condensed, there was a blazing sea of fire, a fierce hurricane, and a brilliant silver waterfall, and the three spiritual wills rushed forward to kill, and everywhere they passed, the air was slightly distorted.
Unmoved, the Volcanic Clan's woman's eyes were cold, her body was graceful, her jade body was crystal clear, and an iceberg was manifested behind her, but in this iceberg, there was lava surging, and with her shot, the iceberg erupted violently, and the golden-red magma was overwhelming, and the faces of the three Centurions of the Bloodstone Clan changed suddenly, and they clearly felt that the spiritual power of this woman was still above them, and with her shot, the spiritual will of the three of them was suppressed, and the spiritual world seemed to have fallen into the boiling lava, to be burned, melted, and turned into powder.
Bang!
Under the three palm prints, the Volcano Clan's woman's body shook slightly, but the three Bloodstone Clan centurions were like thunderbolts, and they were directly split into the air, and the opponent's palm power was fierce and fierce, and the flesh could not stop it at all.
Being directly split off the battle platform, the three centurions of the Bloodstone Clan immediately sat down cross-legged to dissolve the strength of their palms, and did not dare to have any delay, otherwise if they let the palm force break through the qi and blood, their internal organs would be severely damaged.
At this moment, with the first Bloodstone Clan centurion making a move, everyone's qi has been scattered, almost at the moment when the three Bloodstone Clan centurions were split off the battle platform, the remaining nineteen people shot, almost without the slightest interval, everyone burst out with strong blood qi, twenty people collided together, and in the center of the Baizhang battle platform, a dazzling green light suddenly bloomed, like a round of cyan scorching sun, illuminating the void for several miles.
Thundered!
As if the thunder exploded, the sky thundered and rolled, this force was simply terrifying, and the sound that erupted in an instant directly shook thousands of Bloodstone Clan people fainted, although it was not spiritual oppression, but this wave was too big, and the hundreds of people closest to the battle platform, whether they were ordinary soldiers or captain-level powerhouses, were all swept out of the air, and the cold hurricane swept away, sweeping hundreds of zhang.
Poof!
In an instant, I saw that in the cyan scorching sun, more than ten figures shot out one after another, and they coughed up blood and were hit hard.
"Father!"
Shi Lei let out a low shout, but it was Shi Qiren who was shaken off the battlefield, the cyan iron spear in his hand trembled, and fine cracks cracked on it.
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Shi Qiren shook his head with a wry smile: "These guys are too deeply hidden, their cultivation has completely surpassed us, and your spiritual will has also stepped into the ordinary realm, take a good look, if you can comprehend something from it, it is your creation." ”
After a pause, Shi Qiren sighed again: "Originally, I just wanted to see what kind of situation the descendants of the Brute Elephant Strength Technique could go, but I didn't expect that in just one year, there would be such earth-shaking changes, is this the first-class military technique? ”
The dust cleared.
In all directions of the Baizhang Battle Platform, eight figures appeared again, except for Xiao Yi, the rest were the four masters of the young generation such as Tuoba Feng, as well as the three people of the Volcano Clan.
Eight young figures, occupying the eight directions of the battle platform, in the center of the battle platform, there is a deep pit, that is the center of the previous explosion of strength, nearly a foot thick black iron has sunken down, becoming an iron pit.
At this time, Chiyan Commander couldn't keep calm, he looked solemn, closely paying attention to all the changes on the battle platform, everyone's qi was imprinted in his heart, he kept deducing, wanting to predict the outcome of the battle, but he quickly gave up, because he found that the breath of these eight people was simply impenetrable, even if he was him, he couldn't find the roots, not to mention that when he reached the realm of eight people, he was already very close to the realm where he was, just because he was too young and had not yet reached enough savings, and with time, it was likely to be the Eight Great Commanders。
The thousand-level powerhouse is the top combat power of the inferior blood department, on the Baizhang battle platform, each of these eight people has that potential, Shihu Qianfu and Qianyuan Qianfu glanced at each other, Dabi has evolved to this point, it has far exceeded their estimates, they are already very satisfied, but since they have come to this point, they still want to see what kind of five people on the battle platform can go.
At this moment, on the Baizhang battle platform, Shui Qianliu raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Little girl, my centurion of the Bloodstone Clan, I was actually beaten out by you after the last six of them, you really don't take us seriously, since this is the case, I will come to see how hard your hands are!"
Her face was cold, and the woman of the Volcanic Clan split out with a palm without saying a word, her palm technique was exquisite, but there was killing power everywhere, the palm power was fierce, and the cyan battle qi was like a sea of magma and fire, enveloping the water in a thousand streams.
Call!
Shui Qianliu's figure flashed, and it turned into a violent wind, and the next moment, the sky was full of cyan leg shadows, each leg was equally fierce, colliding with the crystal palm, the air roared, and the pale air wave continued to spread around the two of them.
"And you! your knife, let me see it!"
Shi Tai let out a clear snort, and the nine-foot-long cyan sword qi from the purple copper knife exuded, and his body was like a fire spirit, walking out of the infinite flames, and slashing at a young man of the Volcanic Clan.
Boom!
A snow-bright knife light reflects the moon, this is a white iron knife, the knife is like a crescent moon, reflecting nine days, the cyan knife gas erupts out, and the two fierce knife qi collide fiercely, bursting out of the fine sparks, like the resonance of gold and iron, and the Baizhang battle platform is shocked.
Airplanes!
Tuoba Feng raised the bow, and in his hand was a large red copper bow, the crystal bowstring was the thickness of a thumb, and behind him, in the quiver, there were eighteen large red copper arrows, each of which was five feet long, as thick as a child's arm.
As its red bronze bow was raised, the bowstring vibrated by itself, making a faint sound of arrows, which made the Chiyan commander stunned, this is clearly a symbol of psychic, but a high-ranking war bow, there are signs of psychic, this is not trivial, if it is well cultivated, wait until you step into the realm of blood refining and small consummation, conceived as a human soldier, you will inevitably be reborn and transformed into the strongest blood soldier.
His eyes fell on the young man of the Volcanic Clan in front of him, Tuoba Feng frowned slightly, his spiritual will had been locked on the other party, but the other party didn't have any reaction, just stood in place like that, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, although the breath around his body was also dripping, which made him a little unacceptable.
"Aren't you going to make a move?" said Tuoba Feng in a deep voice.
But seeing this young man of the Volcanic Clan walking towards him, his steps were calm, step by step, without the slightest panic, and even in the depths of his pupils, Tuoba Feng could tell that the other party had absolutely not condensed even a trace of spiritual will, it was really very casual.
A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, a red copper arrow was drawn out behind his back, Tuoba Feng bent his bow and arrow, the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, and the original warm breath instantly became fierce, behind him, there was a steep lonely cliff, and on the cliff, it was cold and cold killing.
This is Tuoba Feng's archery technique, he has not yet made a move, and the sharp arrow aura can be clearly felt even if it is dozens of zhang away, Xiao Yi understands that Tuoba Feng's archery technique may have really reached the Great Perfection of the Split Sound Realm, within 1,500 zhang of the void, unless it is a thousand-level powerhouse, if he is allowed to shoot arrows, even if it is him, he will definitely not be able to avoid it.
However, that young man of the Volcano Clan is by no means simple, Xiao Yi has been paying attention to this person, he faintly perceives that this person contains a terrifying amount of power in his body, this force is still dormant even when the twenty people shot at the same time, if it is recovered, Xiao Yi can hardly imagine what kind of situation the other party's strength will be improved, and although the combat power shown by this person before is amazing, it is not worthy of Xiao Yi to be so jealous.
Recite!
This was a clear sword groan, an invisible sharp qi cut through the air, Xiao Yi's heart moved, his eyes glanced slightly, and he saw that the beast robe on his shoulder cracked an inch-long opening.
His eyes were slightly condensed, Xiao Yi looked up, Mu Xue walked towards him step by step, the green iron sword behind his back roared softly, wrapped in the pitch-black animal skin. (Ask for recommendation votes, don't forget to collect it if you like it!)