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Chapter 107 Take over

Dongfang Qingcheng smiled coldly: "Don't worry! I won't take his life!"

Jiang Ming didn't care and shook his head and shrugged: "Come on, don't forget that we are making a bet. If we lose, we must be responsible!"

"Boy takes over!" Dongfang Qingcheng stood on the Vermillion Bird Platform, and a strong wind blew up and slapped Jiang Ming on his shoulder.

A dull and loud "boom" sound! It was like a dull thunder in the sky! The entire Wuji Square shook violently like an earthquake, and rows of huge waves rolled on the East China Sea under the Biyou Divine Tree!

Because the power attack of this wood vein is exerted from the inside out, it... unlike the golden vein and water vein, it can present a magnificent visual effect, forming a terrifying shock wave vortex! It is completely an "internal injury attack", and the bun has meat but not on the folds.

Despite this... it still shook the entire Green Travel Divine Tree, stirring up layers of huge waves in the East China Sea. You can imagine how terrifying the palm power of Dongfang Qingcheng is! You can see from the Xuanwu Platform under Jiang Ming's feet!

The huge turtle-shaped Huabiao stone platform has been broken into fine powder, but it is still glued together under the maintenance of Jiang Ming's powerful true essence! Although the physical structure has collapsed, it still maintains its original form!

Jiang Ming was even more like an iron plate, standing on the Xuanwu Platform, with a heavy face as water, a cold expression, and motionless, and took Dongfang Qingcheng's palm!

Everyone looked at him in shock, and there was no sign of any confusion in the slightest sign of a confusion! You know... this was a palm shot by the Holy Spirit of the Xun Holy System, and the two sides did not face each other, but were solidly responsible for it. He was motionless, which was really unimaginable!

Dongfang Qingcheng gasped. Although... the force she used was less than 30%, it was more than enough to deal with the master of Jindan Lingzun's Great Perfection! Not to mention beating to death, at least... she had to be damaged and her body was directly shaken out of the Biyou Divine Tree!

As a result... this little purple sun was motionless, and his anger did not grow, his face did not change. The Huabiao stone pillar under his feet was shattered, but he was not damaged at all! This was simply unimaginable!

It seems... this guy has two tricks, which is definitely not an ordinary Jindan Spirit Lord level! He can defeat four top-level sect masters of the Golden Vein alone, and is indeed a master!

However... I was in my hands today and I decided to beat you down! Dongfang Qingcheng thought about it and prepared to give out his second palm!

"Good Kung Fu!" The leader of the Qinglong Sect Haotian was deeply shocked by Jiang Mingxiong's internal strength!

No wonder this kid is so angry! Not to mention the skills and sect views, just saying that this bone is definitely at the level of the middle stage of the Golden Pill Saint! Although His Highness Zhao Feixue's Great Perfect Cultivation Realm is still far from the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill Saint, it is still possible to barely take the post of the Sect Master of Biyou Sect!

It's just a little strange. This kid... Since his roots are so strong, how can he not tell the slightest bit from his appearance? He's simply a monster!

The leader of Haotian has a different idea from the other two-type holy spirits! He has no intention of competing for the position of the leader of the Mumai Alliance. His attitude towards Jiang Ming is more about censorship than expulsion. If... Jiang Ming can really stand alone, he still hopes that Jiang Ming will stay! At least... the sect within the Qiongxian system should not be assigned to other systems!

"Uh uh uh... Wuliang Tianzun! The Master of the East, in his lonely opinion, today's competition can be over. The root and bone cultivation of the Master of Ziyang has obviously reached the level of the Golden Dan Saint, and is enough to serve as the Master of the Biyou Sect. In today's great struggle, all parties are in a turbulent way. With more power, it will always be good for our Wood Vein. Moreover... He is also a person trusted by His Highness Feixue," Sect Master Haotian changed his original view and comforted Dongfang Qingcheng.

Dongfang Qingcheng smiled coldly: "This is not a question of whether the strength is not strong, but this kid's origin is unknown. It is just a hidden danger buried in the wood veins. Your Highness Feixue is also confused, so we should trust our eyes more!"

The leader of the Haotian sect picked up his beard and pondered: "Wuliang Tianzun! At the beginning, Gu's thoughts were the same as you, but just now... the true energy stimulated by his resistance to your palm was completely the foundation of the Muqi, which shows that this son has always been a person carefully trained by His Highness Feixue. If... he only relied on the skills of other sects to resist your palm, I would not recognize him!"

"Hmph! You agree but you agree! I don't agree!" Dongfang Qingcheng said that, and directly raised his second palm and rushed towards Jiang Ming!

This time, she no longer used air to replace her palms, but instead attacked her with a real attack, and slapped her firmly at the position where she hit Jiang Ming’s shoulder just now!

If... the first time the attack was hit, Dongfang Qingcheng still had a trace of "humanity". He didn't want to kill Jiang Ming, so he only used 30% of his strength. This time, he directly exerted 70% of his power, aiming to kill Jiang Ming with one blow!

This kid is so annoying! The first time he underestimated the enemy, this time, the dust must be settled! Kill the weeds and eliminate the roots!

"Boom"! Dongfang Qingcheng's fair little hand slapped Jiang Ming's shoulder, and immediately burst out with the power of the silence of heaven and earth! The light of death was sad... In that thousandth of a second, the entire Biyou Wuji Square seemed to be briefly embraced by the God of Death, and all the stone slabs on the ground were shattered! Wuji Square shook violently, and the Biyou Shen tree, which was like a giant pillar that raised the sky, was faintly heard from the trunk of the tree!

The first time I hit the high five, Dongfang Qingcheng was not deeply aware of the fact that he had accumulated energy and did not contact Jiang Ming in physical form! This second palm was a solid contact with Jiang Ming's body, and he felt that his wrist... under the powerful recoil, it hurts like it was broken!

This was not a slap on the body of a flesh man. It was like before he attained enlightenment, slapping on the copper lion, shaking his entire arm and arm rings sore!

After a strong collision, Jiang Ming was finally knocked away, and the Xuanwu stone platform under his feet was even more destroyed and no longer existed! At the same time, Dongfang Qingcheng also lost his balance under the impact of the reaction force, flew backwards, and his back hit the surfurclaw pillar he had stood before, breaking the huge stone pillar and collapsed!

Although everyone was knocked away, it was obvious... Jiang Ming's situation was much better. Although he flew back a hundred meters away, when he landed, he still stepped on the ground with his feet and stood firmly! His legs... like a porch, "scraping" the earth out of two long and deep ravines! And he didn't grow up, his face did not change his color, and he still maintained his original posture!

On the other hand, Dongfang Qingcheng made a big joke and hit others with his own hands! Not only did he not knock others down, he was shocked to death, but he also knocked over the stone pillar and lay on the ground with a green onion backwards. He looked so embarrassed!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned! This...it makes no sense! It's impossible! Dongfang Qingcheng is also a holy spirit of the Xun Saint System. With her strength, it's okay to cut off the entire Biyou Divine Tree! It can be said that... the strength is second only to Yu Feixue, how could it be... it's shocked by others to be like this?

Moreover, this is not a pair of palms, purely with flesh and blood, what to say! This... Zi Yang Zhenren's strength is far higher than that of the King God Sect Master! All this in front of him is as exaggerated as a fantasy!

The Master Haotian and the Spirit Wind God were stunned for 2-3 seconds, and their mind was blank! If... everything in front of them was in a dream, they might believe more. How terrible is the strength of Zi Yang Zhenren! It can recoil Dongfang Qingcheng into this! And... except for the true energy resistance of the wood attribute, he could not see that he had the blessing of other sect crafts!

If this Ziyang Zhenren uses the power of the powerful golden vein, and uses gold to overcome wood, and recoil the east and the beautiful city, and so... it can be understood to a certain extent! But the true energy emitted by others is actually the original essence of the green travel, which is simply... like the reborn of the Sect Master Feixue! This is so shocking!

Even... they all suspected that Yu Feixue, who was seriously injured at the Beiming Holy Association, was fake! The white-faced young man in front of him was the real His Highness Feixue, but... like Guanyin Bodhisattva, he occasionally presented himself to the world in a male posture!

Otherwise... how could he have such a powerful wood vein power!
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