Cult of the Sacred Runes

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"You succeeded in angering me!"

The eyes of the phoenix were bloodthirsty red, and the golden light was mixed with blood. It looked terrible. He looked up at Ye Wei, and the words in the gap between the teeth squeezed out the words of the cold bones, and the bones burst out. The sound of screaming, the violent power fluctuations are like the raging waves, surging, seemingly to destroy everything and destroy everything!

It is also the peak of the emperor's position in the peak, the frontal collision, he was actually injured, this is simply unforgivable! Can't forgive!

"I was irritated by a slight injury, and I just started to play!" Ye Wei stood up and squinted at random, and squinted at the stalactite, with a faint smile on his face. The violent stone on the edge of the violent storm is in the eye.

anger?

Angry tops a fart!

Are you arrogant people not arrogant? Not arrogant? Not to crush us? Laozi is stronger than you, and his fist is harder than you. Even if you are more arrogant and more arrogant than you, what can you do?

Ye Wei and the murderer are innocent and invincible. Originally, he did not intend to be a man who was hard to rob the patriarch. After all, he wanted only victory. However, the actions of the murderer really angered Ye Wei.

Du Shaoze is not your opponent, but Du Shaoze has taken the initiative to admit defeat, you are still aggressive, in the case of Du Shaoze has already conceded defeat, smashed Du Shaoze's skeleton, and swearing his strength to torture Du Shaoze unscrupulously!

Well!

Since you are quite arrogant, as long as you have the strength, you can be unreasonable and unscrupulous, then I will pay back my teeth. Roll you down with absolute strength!

"The strongest means of mastering the physical power of the body is the close combat, I will use your fist to let you understand. A man who is furious and masters the ingenious flesh, how terrible it is to get up close!"

"Even now you are begging for mercy. It is already late, because my stoning has become angry, really angry!" The stalwart tone is stunned, slamming his fist, a muscular line squirming, like an old tree The roots are tied together and the whole body is covered in the blink of an eye.

The muscles are blooming with golden light, and the whole stone seems to be covered with a strong armor. The body is full of fierce and fierce momentum, and the muscles will smash every time the muscles oscillate.

"I have abolished you!" The momentum climbed to the extreme, and a cold, cold drink was heard between the stoning throats. The whole person turned into a light and shadow, and instantly swept to the front of Ye Wei, with fists of infinite power. Like the torrential rain madly venting, enveloped Ye Wei's vitality.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the broken space is like a thunder and roar, covering the entire ring. The power is violent to the extreme, and the whole body of the stoning turns into countless remnants, attacking Ye Wei from all sides.

Ye Wei has been faint. Standing in the void, the feet seem to have rooted, the green shirt has no wind, the whole person does not move, the hands become phantom, like the sky, the storm attack of the violent stone is stopped.

The attack of the stoning was so horrible, but it was crazy, but even Ye Wei’s clothes were not touched. His attacks were all blocked by Ye Wei.

and. Ye Wei’s whole person seems very casual, and he has a pair of looks. Seeing the move, it is in stark contrast to the madness of the stoning. High judgment.

As long as it is not a fool, anyone can see that Ye Wei has an overwhelming advantage!

"Snapped!"

Ye Wei reached out and grabbed the fist of the stoning stone like a meteorite. The fat face was faint, and he shook his head in disappointment.

"Breakstone, are you not going to abolish me? The cowhide is blown out, how is this power?" Ye Wei glanced at his cheeks and became red, trying to break his fist from the palm of his hand, cool and authentic. "I can't stand still, let you attack, hard to bear your 30,000 punches, but you can't even touch my clothes, let alone scrap me."

"I have already given you the opportunity. Unfortunately, you are too weak to grasp. Then I will start to fight back. You attacked me for 30,000 punches. I still have three thousand punches. I don’t have a lot of punches. Less!" Ye Wei snorted, the whole person's momentum immediately changed, such as the same lazy lion suddenly violently, the vertebrae violently, like a full pull of the bow, the muscles tightened for a moment, the flesh The power of brute force and the charm of the North is perfect.

Ye Wei held the fist of the violent stone in his left hand, and his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and his fist smashed out, like a stream of light, and crossed an oblique upward arc.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a low crash, Ye Wei's fist slammed on the belly of the stalactite, and the violent force was like a galaxy that broke the levee.

"Hey!"

The stonbill felt like a huge mountain peak hitting his abdomen, trembled, and the internal organs were displaced. The mouth spewed out a bit of sour water, and the waist was bent, and the bow became an exaggerated arc.

"This is the first punch!"

Just when the blast was still immersed in the boundless pain, Ye Wei’s cold voice suddenly came to his mind, and then Ye Wei’s fist was like a road arrow, falling wildly, the second fist, the third punch...

"what!"

There was a miserable groan in the mouth of the blast, and his voice was hoarse. In the face of Ye Wei’s attack, he did not even have the power to fight back.

Ye Wei's physical strength is several levels stronger than the stalactites. The Northern Ming Dynasty is a supernatural power that is famous for its sacred monuments. The power is far beyond the physical power of the ruins.

In all respects, Ye Wei is stronger than the violent stone, and is much stronger. What does the storm take with Ye Weidou?

Ye Wei, who is serious about it, is simply bullying the violent stone and completely crushing it. This is a complete and unsuspecting sling!

This scene has won everyone's stunned, and the guy who is being smuggled by the wind and rain chubby is really the violent stone of the youngest generation of young people?

Is the wind and rain of the small fat man's fighting power too strong, or is the storm stone's fighting power too weak? The tyrannical gangsters of the younger generation, the strongest who hoped to compete with the ancient swordsman Wan Jiansheng, how to become so weak in front of the small fat man in the storm? Even a little effort to fight back!

"Ha ha ha! Happy!" Wushan Sovereign watched the blood, I couldn't help it, and laughed loudly. What is overbearing? What is tyrannical?

Ye Wei hangs a typhoon is overbearing! It is tyrannical!

"Sorry for the lord, I am sorry, my disciple's disciple is not aware of it. I will definitely teach him when I look back. This kid is too much. I don't know how to stay!" The Wushan lord looked toward the savage lord. With a smile on his face that could not be concealed, he said pretentiously.

Thinking of the arrogant face of the savage lord, the Wushan lord couldn’t help but think of it!

"You!" The robbers of the patriarchs, the face is gloomy and terrible, the face changes from green to purple, and from purple to black, the muscles of the corners of the eyes twitch. I was so angry that I couldn’t say a word, and I couldn’t wait to find a place to drill down.

They robbed the three young elites of the ancestors, and two of them were abolished by the phoenix of the wind and rain. Now even the strongest violent stone has no trace of strength, only the ones that have been slammed!

I have been sitting on the position of the Sovereign for so many years, how has the ravages of the ravages ever encountered such humiliation? The savage lord repented and hated, and wanted to slap his own two slaps.

The feng shui turns without turning, when they are arrogant, the younger generation has a tyrannical, and certainly there is a day of decline. Can this speed be too fast?

At the last moment, it also occupied an overwhelming advantage of the savage sect. In a blink of an eye, there was only a beating part!

Especially, I just said a big talk. In front of everyone, it is said that as long as the wind and rain disciples have the strength, even if they abandon their robbed disciples, they will not say half a word.

Now, the wind and rain disciples really want to abolish the genius of the younger generation under their own door. The self as the lord can only watch with sorrow. All the anger can only swallow in his stomach, and even half a word can't be said.

This feeling of anger and grievances makes the ruthless patriarch, the great emperor's ancestors, almost crazy!

"Is that man really a violent stone? Is it too weak? The stormy little fat man's attack looks plain and unremarkable. Even the supernatural powers have not been used, it is very simple to shoot out the fists again and again. How can the stoning stone not fight back! ”

"It's not that the stalwart is weak, but the savage little chubby is too strong!"

"The fighting power of the little fat man. It is much stronger than the stalactite. This makes us the onlookers have the illusion that the pebbles are very weak. How terrible is the strength of the little fat man, only the most violent stone as a party It’s clear!” The true disciple of the Ten Masters’ Gates and the disciples of the inner door looked at Ye Wei, who was slamming the typhoon on the ring, and talked about it.

"It looks like the wind and rain sects really want to rise this time!"

"The fighting power of the little fat man is too horrible. Even the stoning stone has only been smashed. Who can stop his crushing, the sword of the ancient swordsman?"

"I see Wan Jiansheng is also far away!"

"Wan Jiansheng's combat power is stronger than the brutal stone of the robbery. I think Wan Jiansheng is on the little fat man of the storm, and the end will not be better than the gravestone!"

"The last time the top ten sectarian exchanges, the wind and rain sect is the last. This time, the first sect of the sect, the first one is probably the wind and rain. At present, no sect is qualified to compete with the wind and rain. Even the ancient swordsman who has been connected for several times in a row has been far behind!"

"It really should have been the words of the Wushan Sovereign, thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, I think the most depressing should be the robbery and the ancient swords!"

"There was a violent stone sitting in the town. There was still hope for the first battle with the ancient swords. Even if it was defeated, the second ranking of the sects could get a place to enter the Xiaokunkun secret. But now it seems that the savage Not to mention the first and second competition, the third position may not be able to keep it, too pitiful!" The people looked at the direction of the robbery, whispered.

"There is a pity of the robbers? I see the ancient swordsman is the real regret. The rewards of the top ten sects of this year's sects are hundreds of times more than the previous ones. The ancient sects have won countless times, and the rewards are added. Can't compare this time, this time if the wind and rain sect took the first place, the ancient Jianzong people are estimated to be depressed to vomiting blood!" Everyone whispered and whispered.

"The wind and rain sect wants to take the first? Dream!"

Hearing the voices of the people, the face of the ancient swordsman could not help but gloomy.

"Everything calm down, if you don't start, you can't hold your breath. The first is the ancient Jianzong of Zongmen. The first is the ancient sword of ours. No one can take it away!" A glance at the ancient swordsman who was mad at the anger, looked at Wan Jiansheng next to him, frowned slightly, shouted, and the words were still full of absolute confidence.

The fighting power of the rain-fighting squad is five times that of the average prime minister in the middle of the peak. There is Wan Jiansheng sitting in the town, and there is no chance for the wind and rain.

The status of the king of the ancient swords, no sect can shake, even the wind and rain can not!

Today's Wan Jiansheng is no longer the former Wan Jiansheng, mastering the strength of the sword bone, even if it is only a trace, it also makes Wan Jiansheng's combat power stronger than the average peak of the emperor's respected environment seven times.

As long as Wan Jian vividly uses the power of the sword bone, he can hang the stormy stone like the stormy little fat man, smashing the wretched little fat man.

It should be noted that the strength of the sword bone can not be weaker than the power of the great perfection of the emperor, and the ancient sword lord has absolute confidence in Wan Jiansheng!

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