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Chapter 196 Kill him

All-round cultivation supreme

Chapter 196 Kill him

The roaring sea and the surging tsunami turned still. In front of Yang Qing's power to control the fruit, everything was controlled by him.

Standing in the void, Yang Qing spread his hands, behind him was the waves rushing high, and was about to slap down below, the whistling of the strong wind and the crazy surging of the airflow. But at this moment, he fell into static.

The next second, Yang Qing closed his hands in his arms, and everything under his control was surrounding the place where the white beard was.

The whole world was trembling, and Yang Qing's closed hands trembled and paused in front. Behind him, a thousand-foot tsunami and the surging airflow resumed his movements. He headed towards the white beard fiercely, and the huge movement made the entire space distort.

Come.

The vortex swirled above the Whitebeard's right fist and rushed out with one punch. The large tsunami in front was destroyed. The surging sea water swept through both sides of his side and then headed for the rear.

Three breaths later, Yang Qing and Whitebeard met in the air.

The sword energy crisscrossed, and sword weapons of different sizes appeared on the large void. After a moment, they stabbed towards the white beard in the air, but in an instant, the tall man's whole body shook and emitted a terrible vibration wave. It spread like waves.

Yang Qing's face changed and he saw the wave passing through his body and heading towards the distance.

The sword body twisted and there was a tendency to collapse under the attack of this vibration wave. Fortunately, the next moment, it stabilized again. After the vibration wave spread out, it headed towards all directions at an incredible speed.

In an instant, the swords in the sky were turned into powder.

,’Boy, come on, next, I will use my full strength to fight you for seven days!”

The white bearded face was full of energy. Now, he finally used tactics to equalize his old and physically exhausted disadvantage to a balanced position. The battle has been around for about seven or eight hours, during these seven or eight hours.

Whitebeard has been in a passive defense state.

The reason is that even though Whitebeard is old, even though he has all his strength, his endurance is incomparable to those of Yang Qing, who is on the rise of life. Therefore, although he chose to fight head-on, he saves exceptionally

It was not until this moment that they finally polished their physical strength to the same level.

Yang Qing had no expression on his face, and it was obvious that he had already known the Whitebeard's plan. But he didn't care, and he also wanted to see a stronger Whitebeard.

The air became cold quietly. The two of them fought hard, and a ripples spread out in the air. The sea around them was roaring and churning, and the sea area was stirred up.

"Click,

The sea began to freeze, and finally, when the two landed on the ground, the sea freezes and turns into an ice-blue world.

Looking at each other, their faces were equally solemn, cautious, and a hint of excitement and excitement.

The strong fight against each other, their blood boiled.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

After two breaths, two figures moved quickly on the ice surface. Their bodies moved and moved incredibly fast. They kept attacking while running and jumping. The huge power made the ice surface here sore.

And just as the two were fighting, there was a bulging top of an ice surface.

In the cold wind, on the top of the ice cone, Yang Qing's real body sat cross-legged here, expressionless and closed his eyes tightly.

The Sword Twenty-Three is extremely powerful, but it also has one disadvantage, that is, the true body cannot be damaged at all, otherwise there will be unimaginable disasters.

At this time, a panting figure came here under the ice cone mountain. The camera flew over the cold wind and quickly approached the figure. When it looked closer, it was a black beard.

After being fucked to the ground by Ace, Blackbeard escaped from the battlefield. He was burned in many places on his body and became very weak. But he was dizzy and actually made him walk here. Unintentionally, Blackbeard raised his head, and then

I clearly saw Yang Qing at the top of the ice cone mountain.

In just a moment, Blackbeard's face changed drastically, and he stepped out five steps in a row toward the rear in horror, and then sat on the ice. When Yang Qing appeared, he felt extremely real, that he really wanted to kill him.

A guy, he really has a certain determination to kill himself.

What's even more sad is that I have no ability to resist in the other party's hands.

This almost scared him and urinated, but a few seconds later, Blackbeard saw Yang Qing on the top of the ice cone mountain in confusion without any movement...

Then, he felt the huge roar on the other side of the sky, like thunder and lightning. The cadres on the two sides fought at night, but the sky in the battlefield seemed like daytime.

"Yan Ring!"

Ace's flames bloomed, reflecting half of the sky red.

"Hundreds of thousands of volts, discharge!"

The discharge of Anilu is a huge light source that can support all the lights that can be worn at night.

The black beard kept roaring in the sky, like a daytime night, looking at the figure on the ice cone mountain in fear. Then, he was stunned.

"This, not him?"

Some were hateful, some reacted. Blackbeard was extremely sure that the guy who fought with Whitebeard was Yang Qing. But who was the person on the ice cone mountain?

After hesitating for more than ten seconds, the black beard tentatively, but in the end, the figure of the Ice Cone Mountain still had no movement.

"It's not him! No, it must be him!"

"So, this!"

"Is it a clone?"

Blackbeard's eyes were wide open, and he thought of this possibility, so he quickly ran towards the Ice Cake Mountain. Thirty seconds later, he came to the foot of the Ice Cake Mountain. Seeing Yang Qing sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain and Yang Qing, who was still motionless, Blackbeard was even more sure of her.

My own thoughts... Dao'. It's definitely right, this is the clone that cannot move!"

He did not make a mistake, but he was also wrong. Yang Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, was not a clone, but a real deity!

After fear in his eyes, a fierce divine light flashed in Blackbeard's eyes. Of course, Blackbeard would not let go of the guy who wanted to kill him.

"This clone won't move, it should be like that!"

"That guy's attention is all on his father's side at this time, so he probably won't notice me!"

"Kill him!!"

ps: There were a few good seeds yesterday, and then, when the author was excited, he was 6 or 7 times. Today, he was so empty that he couldn't walk anymore, and his mind was so careless, and then he got stuck, well, it was stuck. You know, you will understand the feeling of having too many slots.
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