Chapter 348: Leveling the Cold Continent

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Jin Kong's eyes became red, his body suddenly lengthened, and the speed method was used to the limit, which was completely superpower, and Jin Sè's figure was as fast as thunder and lightning, rising from the ground and rushing towards Chen Shenming's back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bastard, don't think that you have a high attainment in the speed method, today I will let you see the speed speed method that I have been cultivating for a long time - Traceless Flying Fish!"

At this moment, the speed of the golden sky really exploded, twice as fast as the original, and caught up with Chen Shenming's footsteps between breaths, "roaring ......" with a tiger roaring like thunder, a golden sè airflow turned into a golden sè tiger, the golden sè's tiger was shocking, a punch swung out, and the powerful power of the divine weapon pierced the air, making a "snort" sound.

"It's Senior Brother Jinkong's long-famous Golden Tiger Roar Fist Body Method!"

"Now Chen Shenming is going to suffer!"

Jin Guangmen's core eldest brother Jin Kong made a move, and his extraordinary speed method, coupled with this punch, which had been famous for a long time, suddenly made those sect brothers who fled under the metal beast happy.

"It's good to come!"

At this time, Chen Shenming suddenly turned around, and the golden sky's punch roared into the sky, the momentum was terrifying, and the power of one punch was enough to blast an iron-level high-level metal beast into slag, arousing the blood on Chen Shenming's body.

"Dragons regret the world!"

Between Chen Shenming's body turning, his hands were clenched into fists, and above his fists, the power of the sharp divine weapon was surging, and a blue dragon beast air flow rushed out, bringing a violent force and rumbling.

"Peng!"

The fists clashed, and the fierce tiger air flow of Jin Sè and the dragon beast air flow of Blue Sè collided fiercely together, making a dull explosion like thunder, and the surrounding air all exploded, the ancient wood trembled, and the fallen leaves fell.

"What a punch!"

"When did Chen Shenming even have such a powerful fist technique!"

Qiang Qiang collided with each other, and Chen Shenming and Jin Kong were each shocked by a powerful force and flew out, and each punch won and lost.

"You!"

"Poof!"

Jin Kong's feet were empty, and after flipping a few times in mid-air, he suddenly stopped his body, looked at Chen Shenming, drank angrily, couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood gushing up his throat, and spurted out wildly.

"Hoo ......"

And the corners of Chen Shenming's mouth also flowed a trace of blood, Jin Kong's punch was fierce and domineering, plus Jin Kong's skill was higher than Chen Shenming's, so under this blow, Chen Shenming suffered a dark loss, but Chen Shenming's comprehension was amazing, and he had already comprehended the Dragon Regret Fist thoroughly.

"Senior brother!"

"Jinkong, are you alright?"

With a slight advantage in one punch, the sect disciples who were still running wildly in the ancient forest began to worry.

"It's okay!

Jin Kong wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes stared at Chen Shenming tightly, the comprehension of the young man in front of him was really terrifying, there seemed to be no body technique that he couldn't comprehend, the punch just now seemed simple, but the power contained in it was very amazing, and it had reached the highest level of rigidity and softness.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the ancient forest, there were more and more iron-grade metal beasts, and more than a dozen core disciples of the Poor Sect were chased by these metal beasts that they didn't usually look at much, so they could only run madly towards the center.

"Well, you dare to run back!"

Just when Jin Kong was about to collide with Chen Shenming again, suddenly at the end of the ancient forest, a black figure holding a Fang Tian painting halberd said coldly.

"Kill the demon to Mingli!"

More than a dozen sect disciples were shocked in their hearts, this time it was really a wild beast after killing demons.

"Let's play first!"

When Chen Shenming saw Xiang Mingli appear, he smiled at the golden sky, and immediately unfolded the speed method, quickly turning into a white light and shadow and rushing towards the center of the Huoyun Mountain Range.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Almost at the same time, in the right side of the ancient forest, there was a sudden roar of metal beasts, which made the heart of the sect disciple who was in crisis jump again, and immediately looked sideways, only to see a young man dressed in white, holding a bloody long knife, with more than a dozen metal beasts rushing towards this side behind him.

"Lu Jinfeng!"

"How is he?"

The person who came was none other than Lu Jinfeng, who had made an appointment with Chen Shenming to "borrow beasts to kill people", but Lu Jinfeng's hatred for his sect brother was a little deeper, so he deliberately ran a few laps and attracted some more iron-grade metal beasts.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Dozens of metal beasts rushed towards a point at the same time, and the momentum was extremely strong, shaking the earth incessantly, and many ancient trees were shaken to the ground.

"What!"

At this moment, not only the sect brother, but even the demon slayer who has always been arrogant and conceited Xiang Mingli's face has also changed, with his strength, there is naturally no problem in dealing with these iron-grade metal beasts, but at the same time, it is still difficult to deal with so many metal beasts, the metal beasts are not as good as the soldiers, and the defense of the soldiers is far less powerful than the iron armor and iron bones on the metal beasts.

But Xiang Mingli has been conceited since he was a child, how could he choose to turn around and run away in front of the disciples of the Hanzhou Great Sect at this time?

"Kill!"

Although his face has changed, he still did not choose to run away from killing demons to Mingli, holding Fang Tian's halberd to kill demons again, and killing into the crowd with the halberd.

"Poof!"

A halberd swept and directly cut a core disciple of the Earth Tiger Temple into two.

"The Hanzhou Sect is just like that, and it won't be long before it is peaceful!"

In Xiang Mingli's hand, the green sè fourth-class soldier soul Fang Tian painting halberd was like a scythe blade of the god of death, and the core disciples of the Hanzhou Great Sect were difficult to resist at all, plus they had been frightened by the iron beast behind them, and there was still the courage to fight back.

"Bell!"

Xiang Mingli held up Fang Tian's painting halberd to break through the air, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and in the next second, his soldier soul Fang Tian's painting halberd was fiercely inserted into the thick iron back of an iron armored turtle beast, penetrating through the abdomen and directly penetrating.

"Kill!"

The rise of Xiang Mingli's killing, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand swept through the thousands of troops, the sect brother was difficult to resist at all, and only a few people survived the seven seven eighty-eight who were killed in a moment, and those iron beasts that ran wildly were also killed and injured under Xiang Mingli's halberd, and finally scattered and fled in fright.

"Hah!"

With another halberd, it cut through the void, shaped like a full moon, and a halberd swept away a core disciple of the Golden Light Sect who had the eightfold skill of refining the military realm in half, and shouted at Ming Li, turned around, and looked at the only few people behind him who survived and rushed desperately towards the center of the Huoyun Mountain Range.

"Hmph! Dare to kill my Uncle of the Iron Halberd Sect, there is no one alive in the Hanzhou region, this time I came, just to explore first, half a month later, my Iron Halberd Sect army will be killed, it will be the time when your four major sects in Hanzhou are destroyed!"

"Swing the cold state!"

Xiang Mingli smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the figure of the golden sky Wei Feixue Shi Zhihu desperately fleeing with eyes like a cat scratching.

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