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Um? ?The eyes of Yang Jing and the three of them changed slightly. It was a fluke that the three of them did not hurt him in a combo of attacks?still……

"Take another blow!!" Yang Jing, who was about to chase Sabna, suddenly turned back, striding forward and flipping violently, and the tungsten gold stick that he was holding firmly in his hands whizzed down with unparalleled fighting spirit, like a landslide, Like a tsunami, passing by along the way, the strong wind rolled up thick snow, and went straight to Santali's head. He didn't use critical strike skills anymore, it was purely a wanton display of strength, and the momentum was even more terrifying.GoneAstronomy()

San Taili's face was as serious as ice, fearless and fearless, without waves or waves, only one thought of death.The dodging body came to a strong stop, and the impact of the footsteps on the ground kicked up fluffy snow, and as the body turned, the black iron rod whizzed and rotated, and went straight to Yang Jing for a wild impact.

clang clang clang! !In an instant confrontation, nine violent attacks, the fierce attack was accompanied by ear-splitting sound waves, dazzling sparks, and strong wind.The collision of pure power, what a visual shock.And the frequent backlashes of strength caused numbness and tingling in the wrists of the two of them, and blood seeped out, which aroused a strong bloodiness, and the scorching heat in their eyes rose.

but……

During the battle, Yang Jing suddenly felt a kind of excitement like a volcanic eruption deep in his heart. With a roar, the attack turned around, and the critical strike skill burst out in an instant, and slammed on the iron bar that was intercepting: "Your performance is amazing, Do I have reason to believe that you are dying for Yin Yang Grass?"

As if being struck by lightning, the iron rod couldn't withstand such a terrifying explosive force, and it violently bounced back, forcing him to bounce back.But under the determination to die, the burst of potential is astonishing, Santali actually took advantage of the momentum, flipped quickly like a top, stomped the ground almost maniacally, and the moment he controlled the momentum of retreating, he rushed towards Yang Jing madly. With a similar impact, after five steps, it rose into the sky, and the black iron rod hit the shore like a raging wave, enveloping Yang Jing suddenly. "I want you to die!!"

With a muffled roar, Yang Jing turned around on the spot, his footsteps suddenly stabilized, and the tungsten gold stick roared and smashed, and he blatantly met in mid-air.Under the excited mood, the eruption at this moment was equally astonishingly powerful, with a thunderous clang, Yang Jing's body was violently shaken away, and San Taili lost control on the spot.

Is this pure power showdown violent or shocking! !

Yang Jing more and more confirmed the speculation in his heart! !He is no longer the Yang Jing of the past, no longer a berserker who is proud of his bravery, but the transformed commander of the Eight Departments, who no longer speaks only by strength when things happen.The sudden stay of Santai Li aroused his suspicion at the first moment, the super-level burst and the cold eyes at the moment are enough to show...he is determined to die!In the case of Santali, Sabna, and the "imaginary Yin-Yang Grass" acting together, one of them intercepted the powerful enemy with his death, which only shows that the situation is critical, and this is to protect the other two.

The combination of these circumstances gave Yang Jing a clear guide that the blood man carried by Sabna was probably the Yin Yang Grass and was seriously injured! !I completely let go of my hesitant emotions, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, what are you waiting for! !

"Old Tu, I'll leave it to you!!" Excited, Yang Jing attacked eighteen times in a row, knocking back Li Zhen who was frequently vomiting blood.

After all, San Taili's combat power improved by willpower cannot compete with Yang Jing who is about to achieve a breakthrough, not to mention that Yang Jing is extremely excited at this moment, and his offensive is naturally unparalleled.

"I can't wish for it!!" Tu Qingcang blocked in front of Santali like a ghost. Compared with Yang Jing's violent attack, he launched like a torrential rain in an instant. Frequently displayed, an unparalleled terrorist offensive broke out.

"This kind of crude beast is worthy of fighting with me, Yang Jing, do you want him to die?!" Sentai Li sensed Yang Jing's intentions, and hurriedly spoke provocatively while intercepting him forcefully.

It's a pity that Santaili practiced his body and martial arts hard all his life, never dabbled in any conspiracy, and rarely even said a word or two. This kind of clumsy stimulation really didn't have much effect, instead it made Tu Qingcang to anger! !

Nowadays, today's sect is full of talents, and all kinds of strong men emerge in endlessly. As the third gate god, Tu Qingcang's prestige is obviously at the bottom. The name directly follows Xi Yuhuang and Yang Jing.And Yang Jing and Xi Yuhuang... Not to mention, they are definitely the strongest peak figures in Tianmen under Di Cheng. Compared with him, his once brilliant fighting myth has gradually been forgotten.

Tu Qingcang would never allow this to happen. During the eight months of recuperating from his injuries, he had been thinking about this issue and meditating silently.He won't ask for any title, at least he must be worthy of the title of door god! !

This operation was the first battle since he recovered from his injuries, but he was 'swayed' away by Santaili when he came up, and he was laughed at again this time. For Tu Qingcang who had been silent for a long time, it was definitely a sharp stimulus.

Accompanied by a suppressed roar, Tu Qingcang finally broke out completely! !

With four wild attacks in a row, the extremely fast movement technique was cast in an instant, and disappeared from Santali's eyes in the blink of an eye! !Santali's heart trembled slightly, his attention was immediately deflected, the iron rod in his hand was violently flipped open, and he was about to strike to the side.But... the disappearing figure of Tu Qingcang returned at the first time, and the time difference was less than half a second, which happened to be the critical moment when Sandaili's consciousness and body began to shift.Without stagnation, the tense arms rose suddenly, and the clenched iron fist went straight to Santali's iron rod.

The whole process is like a streamer sweeping.

Clang! !The power-type quasi-emperor's angry blow, how amazing the power is, the iron rod was severely injured, and it slammed on Santali's shoulders. Rao reacted in a moment of shock, and still hit the hit firmly, with a slight sound of bone cracking, and lost weight. His body was knocked out seven or eight steps.

"Beautiful job." Yang Jing and Yuniang had a round and were about to chase after Sabna who was going away. Unexpectedly, the last glance was Tu Qingcang's "combined punch", and the use of the speed and body technique was almost perfect. No shortage of.

Who said that 'speed' and 'strength' are difficult to match, and who said that Tu Qingcang's martial arts will eventually lead to a dead end. Brother Cheng back then did not use this routine, and how heroic Tu Qingcang is now!

Yuniang was also deeply shocked by the iron-blooded speed displayed by Tu Qingcang. It was different from the elegance and dexterity of Yaowangfu, and different from the lightness and erraticity of Huaxia Qinggong. The same speed was unimaginably rigid. fierce route.Straight forward, what kind of Iron Blood Promise, what kind of explosive power is contained in every movement.

Yang Jing and Yuniang looked at each other, did not stop any longer, and chased in the direction Sabna was going away. Tu Qingcang's explosive combat power allowed them to leave with confidence.

"Yang Jing, your opponent is me!!" Santali's expression suddenly became fierce, and he forgot the severe pain in his shoulder under his anxiety. Suddenly, he turned back and attacked violently, waving a black iron rod to meet the attack forcefully, and then broke out frequently, The disadvantage was quickly reversed.The explosive power of the ascetic monks can be called the most in the world. As persistent warriors who practice hard all their lives, their willpower and toughness are unparalleled in body training and god training. Some people even rumor that they are full of danger when they are dying.

"Unfortunately, his opponent is not you!" Because of tyranny and wildness, Tu Qingcang's already ugly face was extraordinarily ferocious, with a tower-like hardcover body, exaggerated muscles like old roots, and dark skin like ink , making him look like an ancient demon god, his momentum is extremely astonishing.Of course, compared to the intimidating appearance, the fighting power he displayed after finally breaking out is enough to make anyone who underestimate him completely shut up.

There are no cowards in Tianmen, and there are no mediocre door gods.In a fierce organization like Tianmen, where heroes compete, everyone has an inner obsession, and once it is aroused, everyone will be amazed by it.

Santaili was anxious, the purpose of staying was to stop the enemy, and the purpose of fighting resolutely was to make them all stay.But now... without the help of outsiders, how can Sabna resist the attack of Yang Jing, a beast of the Heavenly Gate, not to mention the help of a strange and mysterious woman.

Its fate seems to have been determined - Sabna and Yin Yang Grass, both fell! !

"Yeah!!!" A madness rolled deep in the blood, and Santali was like a dragon out of trouble, making a slightly sharp hiss, and the already terrifying offensive was even more ferocious, and he strode and ran like a desperate man , The iron rod danced around the body, creating a frightening whirlwind, rolling up snow on the ground, and the momentum was enough to make anyone's scalp tingle.

Tu Qingcang retreated violently at first to avoid the sharp edge, but was forced to break free by him, and pursued Yang Jing without retreating.With a ruthless heart and a fixed look in his eyes, he used quick movements to intercept Santali forcefully, ignoring the hurricane-like dancing of his iron rod, his muscles tensed to the extreme, and a stormy attack broke out in an instant.

Wild to wild, power to power.One is to defend dignity, the other is to protect life, the two current quasi-emperors exploded at a super level, and the offensive launched is enough to move this snowy field.