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One thousand five hundred and forty-six chapters: peerless style(1/2)

Du Shaofu looked at the huge star tree, his eyes also with a little curiosity and surprise.

"Suppression!"

Qi Jiajun exploded, his hair dancing wildly, his eyes were like the two brightest stars, urging the martial arts veins and urinating the arterial souls, sweeping out together. If he was pushing the stars all over the sky, his breath would be terrifying, as if he was carrying a galaxy and crushing down, and his vast aura would suppress all directions!

This attack was too powerful, and it was incomparable, which made Deheng Qi, Xu Lingzi, Mo Junyu and others tremble secretly. They felt that if they were facing the outbreak of Qi Jiajun at this moment, they would probably have too little chance of fighting under such a terrible attack.

But Du Shaofu fought back. With countless trembling eyes from all over the world, Du Shaofu walked in the sky like a stroll in the sky, with a terrible silver-gold arc bursting out, like the brightest sun in the sky, dispelling the night sky and dispelling the stars!

The silver-gold arc burst out, carrying the supreme pressure, and the terrifying power of the soul swept across the world.

The galaxy swept across, and the stars trees suppressed the chalk!

But when I met Du Shaofu at this moment, all of them disappeared and were invisibly resolved.

The talisman master, at this moment, had the style of a peerless warrior, like an invincible warrior, like a ferocious beast sweeping across the world.

“It’s really similar.”

Huang Ling'er in the distance looked at the figure in the battle suit in the sky with stars. The similar style made her involuntarily think of someone. The person also had that invincible attitude and appeared on this guy at this moment.

"It seems familiar, like a person."

In Buddhism, the Nine-Level Spirit raised his eyebrows slightly at this moment, and the young man in the war clothes on the martial arts stage seemed to be an acquaintance.

Qi Jiajun was shocked. He was actually suppressed. Everything about him was suppressed. The guy was like a peerless supreme ruling everything, making it difficult for him to support and destroy everything about him.

"break……"

Du Shaofu showed his power, swept his fist with a terrifying storm of soul, breaking through the stars in the sky, blasting the sky, and then landed on the armor of Qi Jiajun's body with a punch.

"Bang!"

The star-bright armor on Qi Jiajun's body was cracked and was directly shattered by a punch, and the silver-gold electric arc was impacted, like a sea of ​​thunder.

"Dingdeng..."

In the end, Qi Jiajun was shaken off the Martial Arts Platform and fell into the chalk field. Except for the cracks and shatters of the armor, his injuries were very mild.

Qi Jiajun's eyes were a little surprised. With the last punch, he clearly felt that the arrogant guy held back at him and never had the full strength.

"Next, farmer!"

The dim sky was bright and the light was restored. The void on the Martial Arts Platform was empty. Du Shaofu spoke and pulled everyone's dull eyes back.

Jiang Yunfeng was helpless, but he had no way out. He had to come to power regardless of victory or defeat. This was his own choice. It was obvious that this choice was very unwise, but he had been cheated.

"boom!"

Jiang Yunfeng took all his strength, without any restraint. He had to do his best regardless of victory or defeat. His martial arts and souls were activated, the entire void was trembling, and the earth in all directions was roaring.

"The power of the farmer's earth comes from ancient times, and countless powerful people who have shocked the ancient times have emerged. Jiang Yunfeng should not be underestimated!"

Some people are lamenting that Jiang Yunfeng's strength will not be inferior to Zhang Wenzheng, Hui Mutian and others.

But this could not escape the defeat, and was swept off the arena by Du Shaofu.

However, Jiang Yunfeng was not seriously injured, and he had no intention of fighting again.

Jiang Yunfeng had already known the result. The seemingly arrogant guy was a terrible existence. Unless the two guys who did not come from the farmer's house took action, there would be no one else that could stop him.

"I lost, everyone lost!"

"Is this true? Can anyone tell me if I am dreaming?"

"Is that guy really the reincarnation of the God of War?"

"It's so scary. Is that guy really just an outside talisman master?"

The whole audience was shocked, and the representatives of several of them were defeated and completely defeated, which was much more embarrassing than those who were defeated yesterday by Gongsun Xiong, Su Haohui and others.

Su Haohui and Gongsun Xiong, who were originally cursing themselves secretly, had already opened their mouths like discs, their chins could not be closed, their expressions were terrifying and their eyes were horrified!

They never thought that even the top three of Zhang Wenzheng and Hui Mutian, who were ranked in the top three, were ravaged and vulnerable.

"That arrogant boy is more and more pleasing to him. How great it would be if my children from the Legal family!"

Among the crowds of people from the Legalists, there were even many girls beginning to ripple in their hearts and ripples in their hearts.

The young man in the battle clothes swept across the world and crushed all directions, which was peerless and had a stunning style.

"Is this true? Tell me if this is true!"

Yu Bufan's eyes were dull, he stared at Mu Yuming tightly, and pinched Mu Yuming's face hard. The scenes of duels just happened in front of him made him unable to believe that it was true.

"Ah...why are you slapping me!"

Mu Yuming screamed in pain, gave Yu Bufan a fierce look, and then was also shocked, his heart trembled, his body trembled with excitement, and said, "It's true, this is true. Even Zhang Wenzheng, Hui Mutian, Qi Jiajun and others are not opponents."

Long Wu was staring at the Martial Arts Challenge, and the shock in his heart would not be inferior to everyone, but at this moment he was not afraid, and even a little lucky.

Long Wu was glad that he was able to take action, and the arrogant boy was not defeated by the eight masters.

"Long Wu, it's your turn now!"

On the Martial Arts Stage, Du Shaofu looked at Long Wu, his eyes were direct, shining with glory, and his battle suit was flying, and he had a huge momentum.

"Good power of soul!"

Dragon Five crossed the sky, runes all over their bodies filled with light, as if an illusory dragon shadow appeared around them.

"Ao..."

When the last word of Long Wu's voice fell, a dragon's power surged, and the light of the supreme power turned into a vortex, and the last white dragon that was thousands of feet long rushed out.

As the terrifying dragon power came at this moment, there was a low roar around him, all of whom were trembling with fear.

For the beasts, the terrifying dragon power comes from bloodlines and beast souls, and cannot resist it unless it has enough power.

The dragon roars in the nine heavens, and the sounds are rolling, making the souls of all directions crawl.

Under the dragon's power, everyone trembled!

It was a real giant dragon with white scales shining with five claws on the abdomen, and its power hit the sky, which was not comparable to any mixed dragon.

As a descendant of the pure blood dragon clan, Long Wu has enough pride.

Even the younger generation of the Nine Universities, Long Wu dared to be proud.

For him, humans from the outside can only be ants.

The bloodline of the dragon clan is enough to prove everything. The rumors were rumored in ancient times, and the beast clan was dominant in the world. The three feet of the unicorn, the dragon clan and the phoenix were respected, which shook the past and present. From ancient times to the present, it left endless legends. At that time, the human clan was still so small.

"It's a pity that my dragon clan is the supreme soul. Boy, you can't shout anymore!"

The white giant dragon rushed to the Martial Arts, with a huge body spanning the void, half submerged in the sea of ​​clouds at high altitude. The hideous dragon head swept, his pupils like the sun, and his dragon claws swung to break the sky. The next moment, roars from his mouth were like sound explosions.

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao

The dragon roars endlessly, countless dragon shadows floated in the sky, and the sound was melodious, but they could penetrate the void and make the sky and the earth boil.

In an instant, various supreme talisman secret patterns were covered with secret patterns, covering the world.

The terrifying aura is extremely terrifying, shocking the soul, making the world shatter.

"Everyone seals the ears, this is the dragon soul heavenly sound of the dragon clan!"

In the distance, there was a powerful person from the Legalists who sent a message, landing in all directions of the Kuangchang.

That is a terrible method of the dragon clan. Not all dragon clans can practice successfully and specifically attack the power of the soul and soul.

That is the supreme method of the dragon clan, which is too terrible.

The dragon roars melodiously, the dragon's mighty power, and the sound explosion in the sky accompanied by dazzling runes, all pressing towards Du Shaofu.

It is a kind of supreme suppression of the soul, which is enough to destroy all souls.

The dragon soul Tianyin was so terrible that De Hengqi, Xu Lingzi and others were all in a state of confinement.

But Du Shaofu was not afraid, and his soul attacked him.

Long Wu's soul attack is not weak, but it is actually already a powerful pervert.

But the problem is that Du Shaofu's soul is as perverted as his physical body, far superior to Long Wu.

No one knew that at this moment, the red-butt monkey soul on the Nine-turn Divine Thunder Lotus in Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace was sitting cross-legged, unmoved at all, and the arc of electricity spread like a rock.

"Ao!"

Long Wu not only activated the attack of the soul, but at this moment the huge body swept down from the sky at the same time, and in a roaring posture, dived towards Du Shaofu.

The dragon claws tear the space, and the hideous dragon mouth is like a blood-colored vortex, which can swallow everything!

Du Shaofu didn't say a word, but in an instant, his figure disappeared from the spot at an extremely strange speed, and came and went freely in the dragon shadow runes all over the sky under the attack of the soul.

Du Shaofu's figure disappeared from Long Wulong's pupils, and suddenly changed color.

But it was too late, Du Shaofu's figure quietly appeared on the dragon head of the huge dragon body.

The next moment, in full view of everyone, the young man in the war clothes didn't look like a talisman master at all, like a real war god reincarnated. He swung his fist out and destroyed the space. A dark crack in the fist appeared around him, and a punch fell directly on Long Wu's head.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from Long Wu's head, the dragon scales shattered, the dragon skin cracked, and the blood splattered high, making it look very sad and beautiful.
To be continued...
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