Chapter four hundred and forty-eight in the next Xiao Nan
"Boom!" The poisonous dragon that backfired was swaying its teeth and claws. The thorns condensed with poisonous power were straight on the dragon's spine like a spear, with the sharpness of plowing and exploding everything. It set off as if it was a great evil dragon released from ancient times, and would destroy everything.
"Roar!" Wherever you pass, thousands of trees are silent and burning. You can also feel the wild aura that devours the world from a distance, which shows how powerful the young man's attack is.
"Get out!" The Poison Young Master looked cold and snorted coldly, and hit him with one palm forward, not seeing him.
"A warrior of the Divine Wheel Realm can't fight back, and he has used the most powerful means to do this, so what kind of lethality can he have."
"Kang!" The poisonous young master tearing the poisonous dragon with his fingers was not unexpected. However, what was amazing was that the dragon's body was broken and turned into thousands of sword energy to attack his body. The light was like the stars burning, which made him feel like the sea was about to die. The floor where the spiritual array was arranged was actually knocked down like a bowl.
"Ping!Ping!Ping!Gla!" He swept his hands and couldn't stop his retreat. He retreated step by step. The sharp sword energy cut a gap of varying thickness in the green robe. A faint blood mark overflowed, which set off the face that was completely no longer as arrogant as before, making him look extremely embarrassed.
"He regarded Xiao Nan's way of giving him the body as a mustard, and proudly asked him to get out, but he was the one who got out of himself. This is very ironic!" The people of Thunder God's residence all looked strange and shocked: "This ending is surprising!"
The Poison Young Master is so arrogant that he is disgustingly, but he is always the Ninth Young Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. He controls the Nine-grade Poison Spirit of the War Level, which is not accessible to ordinary Tianfu realm warriors. He is actually forced into such a embarrassment by this beautiful boy.
The young man absorbed the martial arts skills of the Poison Prince and saved Yu Shi. He was already against the will of heaven and melted his sword into it, hurting the Poison Prince at a level below one, so that even the mid-level warriors in the Tianfu realm present could not do.
At this moment, people also vaguely saw the shadow of a large force from the terrifying sword energy released by the boy. It was so fierce that it was born for fighting. It was not covered by a strange poison, but would point out the boy's powerful background like stars.
"You speak up for me and are robbed, so why should you thank me? I should thank you." Xiao Nan smiled indifferently at Yu Shi, who was shocked by the scene in front of her, as if it was just an insignificant thing to repel the poisonous young master.
"What?" Yu Shi woke up slightly, but she was even more surprised: I heard of the conflict between the young man in the Holy City of Thunder God and the Yanhuang Empire. At this time, the defeat of the Poison Prince showed even more combat effectiveness. However, he actually said that he should thank him!
"Who is the young master?"
Although Yu Shi has some family background, she has never left the Thunder God Holy City since she was a child. She has little experience and is simple in her mind. Even if she refutes Du Gongzi, she is still a person who likes chivalrous and speaks for justice. At this time, she doesn't understand why the young man said so.
"Yu Shi speaks for him for justice?" The people in the field have a stronger experience than Yu Shi, and their hearts are beating like war drums: "The Doutian Xing Sect has fallen, and all the holy lands know it, otherwise, it will be like him returning sacredly!"
The young man is not inferior to the legendary warrior star of Doutian Star Sect mentioned earlier. He is as young and handsome as strong as he makes every move and makes a comeback. The only thing he lacks is his unparalleled record, but his greater advantage is to live.
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"In the world of martial arts, we compete for qualifications, motor luck, and background, but in the end we compete for one kind of life, one's life, one's life is the king, and whoever has the short life is the dusty dust. Only those who are living are qualified to pursue eternity of immortality."
"No matter where the holy land in the Zixu Martial Arts World has this young man, it is a great martial arts fortune, and it is a great martial arts king. In the future, it will be another giant of the Martial King!" Comparing the two, they actually felt that there was a great similarity, and they said in their hearts: "The dead are gone, and the living are still able to pursue them, and they will inherit their light and shine forever as daytime!"
"You have angered me, you have to die!" The Poison Young Master finally took off the power of the sword energy. At this time, he stared at Xiao Nan with extremely cold eyes, as crazy as an angry beast, but he smiled faintly: "Is he angry?"
"You used to think that Yu Shi was damn because she had the opposite opinion from you. As a result, you couldn't kill her and was slapped in the face. Don't you think it's funny?" Xiao Nan's cold voice fell into the audience's ears, and a smile subconsciously appeared: "It's really funny."
Mr. Poison did not allow others to disagree with him, and to stop the words by killing him, and was counterattacked and humiliated. There are really such narrow-minded people in the world, but unfortunately, their strength is not worthy of being arrogant.
"You have some skills, but if I take all my strength, you will be vulnerable. With you, you want to protect her?"
The Poison Young Master, with the sarcastic look from all directions, was in a worse mood, his face was as gloomy as mercury, and he sneered at Yu Shi in front of Xiao Nan.
He lingers in the green soul, and there are vaguely terrifying bat shadows rising and falling, with big wings spreading, and sharp bone spurs all one meter long, as if they can destroy everything.
"Who allowed you to kill him? Is Kou Ling, the great master of Wanmo Sect?" The endless fierce flame of the poisonous young master was suddenly defeated by a sound. This time it was even worse. He hit the big pillar behind him, covered in blood, and got up in a mess: "Who is it!"
"I."
Weishushou, Senior Sister Gong, led the Doutian Star Sect people who had a strong breath, and walked out of the Accord one by one, shaking the minds of the Thunder God Residence!
"Gather of heroes gather!"
The boy was indeed not alone. There were very powerful masters standing beside him. Maybe it was Wu Zong. He was also a giant in a place where experts such as Thunder God Holy City gathered.
The scholar among this group of people knocked away the Poison Young Master with one sentence, which even threatened the Poison Young Master. He called his master's name as the master, and faintly showed contempt, which obviously proved that his identity and power were stronger than the Wanmo Sect!
At this time, their appearance is to tell the world that young people should not be humiliated easily, and they also have a great backer. Try to touch him.
"It's even more arrogant than them!" The people around Mr. Poison who were raising murderous intent were shocked and sweated in cold sweat. They were all speechless. Looking at Mr. Poison who was in a very embarrassing place not far away, they were only fortunate, but fortunately they didn't have the impulse to take action.
"You are, Weishusheng!" At this time, the Du Young Master was suppressed and his face was ashes, like a broken boat that was about to be overturned in the endless ocean, about to be destroyed. However, his heart was far less than that of the Zhi Young Master around him, and his heart was shattered: "What!"
"Wei Scholar, the five disciples of Doutianxing Sect, are the ones in charge of the Beidou External Sect, and have the most dealing with the holy places outside the outside world. They are also the most familiar disciples of Doutianxing Sect, who are proficient in piano and martial arts.
A scholar with a poetic and literary spirit!”
People's bodies became a little fluttered, dizzy, and Venus was unable to stand steadily: "However, the scholar was not just a scholar. His real name was Qin Zangfeng, a disciple of the Doutianxing Sect. His world was in the Zixu Realm where martial arts were respected!"
He was powerful in the nine heavens and ten earths, and was famous in countless holy places. It is known to thousands of warriors. The cruel thing is that he did not descend alone in the Holy City of Thunder God.
"Who is he!" People gritted their teeth and stared at Xiao Nan, and they were already trembling, and many eyes moved along the boy to Senior Sister Gong and the short and strong Senior Brother Jiao, moving at their breath: "Who are they?"
These people, none of them are weak, stand together with Weishushou, and their vague identities are equivalent, which undoubtedly means something, but they regard young people as respected. One young man in the Divine Wheel Realm commands the three powerful people, and one of them is Wuzong?
"You are smart, but why do you act so stupid?" Weishu smiled gracefully like a spring breeze, and was as desperate as a nightmare in those eyes that expected him to deny. At least Mr. Zhi suddenly sweated heavily on his back!
Mr. Poison is not powerful. In a place like Thunder God Holy City, there are not many people who care about it. However, the two young masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect who followed him are not ordinary people. The first thing to pay attention to is Mr. Zhi, who revealed the identity of a scholar in Wei, ranks third in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
Wisdom, one word, explains everything. In this name, he controls the eyes and soul, mainly deduces, calculates, and insights, and is in charge of the information of the Wanmo Sect. He is very familiar with many holy places, so no one suspects that he revealed the identity of Weishuo Scholar and recognized the wrong person.
"Don't guess me, I'm just the weakest person in Doutianxing Sect, ranking third, not as famous as my brothers, single names, palaces."
Senior Sister Gong also noticed that the eyes that were originally focused on Weishusheng were shifting to her. If she wanted to know, she would tell her what she could, but she could not hide it anyway.
After the conflict between the Yanhuang Empire and theirs in the Thunder God Holy City was passed to the Thunder God Holy Sect, their identities came from behind the scenes to the front stage without hiding their sharpness.
When the sharp edge is pressed, it is to make it brighter when it explodes. Before the youngest brother arrived in front of the Thunder God Holy City, he had accumulated countless momentum. Now he is here. Everyone thinks he is dead, and it is time to attack his confidence with his sharp edge!
"The Palace, the third senior sister of Doutianxing Sect, whose real name is Yang Qianchan, is more powerful than that of Microscholars. She is proficient in thousands of martial arts, and has the same method as the one in the North Ice Emperor Fox, and has extremely despicable natal bloodline inherited martial arts!"
Doutian Xing Sect actually sent two personal disciples to escort a young man to the Holy City of Thunder God. Now, who else dares to touch the young man? It will cost a lot!
"Sorry, my fourth senior brother, Jiao, has special skills and cannot speak out. I will introduce them on my behalf. I believe you have no objection."
Weishu, naturally, saw that many people who got the answer from the third senior sister turned their eyes and looked at the corners, so as they wished, they expressed the horns of the God-Demon Vajra Divine Skills of the Unmoved God-Demon, just like the ascetic monks in the world.
This caused another earthquake in Thunder God's Heaven: "The four disciples of Doutianxing Sect, who are innate, have their own shortcomings and can only practice one method.
In addition to this, all things are difficult to understand. However, this endurance of the eight emotions and nine desires in the world is extremely harsh. Those who can cultivate can be compared to the powerful power of the ancients!”
People in the world only laugh at him as silly, silly, and ignorant, and do not think that the Doutian Star Sect did the right thing, thinking that the Doutian Star Sect finally had a bad personal story. However, he regarded these external sarcasm as the refining of the true body of the Ten Thousand Fire Furnace Cauldron. In the battle of Yu Langyue Pavilion, the Gods and Demons Vajra Dead are not moved together, and the Ten Thousand Swords will not invade!
What a style, who can ignore it? This is an innate fortress, no one can break it. If you want to break others, you have to pay an unimaginable terrifying price!
The three masters of Doutian Star Sect are so terrifying, but they draw their swords out of the sheath, just to set off the light of one person. This light wants to collapse the thousands of holy lands of Zixu, causing them to suffer. Who told them to look forward to the legend of Doutian Star Sect so much?
"It's going to change!" Thunder God lives in the 59th floor, all of which were alarmed and gathered on the third floor. They were old, young, or mature. All the different eyes were filled with shock, gathering on the young man who repelled the poisonous young master.
It doesn’t seem important who the boy is, but it is also very important!
They vaguely guessed something, but only the group of people from Doutian Star Sect said it personally, causing their heart, which was tense enough to break, to face the final blow, and to die without any other wishes, to be extremely calm!
Chapter completed!