A Paragon of Wuhun

The second hundred and sixty-three chapter horror Shen Yanbing

"You and I am the strongest two in this new disciple, we should be in the last meeting, but unfortunately, unfortunately, you will have a decision today."

Shen Yan is faintly said: "Anyway, I have to fight sooner or later, it is better to play early, don't be so much nonsense, do it!"

Yang Jingtian nodded: "Well, then I will be welcome."

The voice just fell, Shen Yan Bing has been cold, big stepping forward, she poured the hand in the huge sword, every one step, the floor, the boulder was smashed, one step, a big pit, the momentum is extremely shocking!

The people below see, they can't help but send excitement, even Yang Jingtian looked at it, and also pico color change.

The moment is huge!

She is beautiful, and the face is frustrated, but the way is extremely hot. The hands of the hands are high, and the emptiness, the whole person is bent into the bow, full of strength.

Then her sword, an extremely huge half-moon-shaped sword, and the empty emptie went toward Yang Jingtian. The sword is extremely overbearing, directly willing the ground of the life and die, plowing out of one meter wide, and a huge crack of more than two meters, with Herchoni.

This sword gas, not so much, but extremely mighty overbearing, it is said that it is a sword, but it is better to say a huge hammer, as long as it is hit, Yang Jingtian must be seriously injured.

Many people are shocking excitement, secretly thinking that if Yang Jingtian is replaced into his own words, it is absolutely impossible to follow this sword!

Yang Jingtian's face has a colorful color, suddenly shot, the air seems to think of the sound of the waves, the suffocating is like the waves, and the shot is a wave, and it has been launched for nine!

Some people have been awake: "This is Yang Jiajia to train, Huang Qi Qiwu's skills! Yang Jingtian is really amazing, the small age has already cultivated the overlays to the nine heavens, one palm, can stand the nine The gas tide, one is more strong. "

The waves of the palm of the air and the sky, they went to the wave of the waves, and greeted Shen Yanbing's sword.

The two hit together, issued a huge roar, and the ground was directly fed by a big hole. Only one wave of waves, clearly can't stop Shen Yan Bing's sword, but the waves have a wave of tide, a wave of waves, and finally after the tide of the ninth wave, the sword was homoked. .

Shen Yan's face is a bit pale,

Obviously, this sword is also very hard to consume very much.

Although Shen Yan Bing is born, there is not much accumulation, but her battle talent is very high. She knows that her strength is not as good as Yang Jingtian, so I will take my best.

Seeing this sword was first taken by Yang Jingtian, Shen Yan's face was frost, and the cold voice said: "Pick up me a sword."

It is also a sword, and the power is not at the sword just now, and Yang Jingtian is not panicked, and once again, this sword will be disgraced.

Next, Shen Yan Bing, a sword is more tough, frenzy than a sword, and Yang Jingtian is just to resist, it does not attack.

Chen Fengyou flashed a worries, Shen Yanssen, this is not. He couldn't break Yang Jingtian's defense, and he only consumes more and more, it is not long for a long time. She seems to be powerful, occupying the wind, and the fact that it is very big.

Yang Jingtian has a smile on his face, and the look is extremely calm. It is not very busy, not too slow.

He is very understanding of Shen Yans', knowing that she is attacking, so I can't stand it, it is resisting, it is the constant consumption of Shen Ying.

Shen Yanbing's face is getting more and more pale, and the sword is getting more powerless. Yang Jingtian flashed in his eyes, and smiled and laughed: "Shen Ying Bing, I can see how long you can support."

Shen Yan's eyes flashed in the eyes, a slightly murderous, biting his teeth: "Then you will pick me up this sword!"

Shen Yan Bing seems to have very few martial arts, and the martial arts of swordsmanship is only one, but this martial arts is monotonous, and the power is very large.

At this time, Shen Yanshi did not have any difference between this sword and his first sword, but the power is even more, after this sword, the whole life and death platform, it actually passed directly into two halves. A huge gully, it appeared.

And Shen Yanqi took out this sword, a burst of bun, took a few steps, and his face flashed a slim.

"Do you want to be desirable?" Yang Jingtian's mouth revealed a smile, this time, he used or broken the waves.

However, he is not only using the palm, but the foot is working with a mysterious step. He stepped back, and he took the wavy palm on the side and offset the sword.

Finally, when he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, the sword was offset.

Yang Jingtian's arrogant laugh is full of complaints. She just worked in Shen Yan, and he could only negatively resist, although this is his strategy, but this also made him feel endless humiliation, hate Shen Yans.

He smeared: "Just now, is you attacking now, now? You can rest assured, I can completely kill you with only one trick!"