Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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"What a strong man!" Seeing this man, Wan Dong's eyes were also hot, and his heart was secretly praised!

This person's strength is never the same as the tyrannical hegemony! This is a powerful from the inside out, perhaps he is pursuing a supreme fairy road! I do not know what is forbearance, what is the mean, and the edge is exposed, like the sun is walking in the sky, the light is radiant, and there is no convergence! Seeing him, the first thing that came to mind in Wan Dong's mind was Wang Yangde!

Needless to say, this is a man who can compete with Wang Yangde! Wan Dong's mouth twitched slightly with a faint smile, and when he came to Xianting, Wang Yangde, he did not have to be afraid of feeling lonely. (

Although the turmoil is an asshole, there are still eyesight. Naturally, it can be seen that people are not easy to deal with, and they are not directly angry. Instead, they asked in a condensed voice, "Who are you?"

"Go away!" The man's speaking style is highly compatible with his external temperament. The sentence is off, the sound is not very loud, but the momentum is very strong. The feeling was like a servant creeping in front of him and servanting him.

Just mastered the provocative surge, and was inexplicably knocked down the cloud. It's as if today is his bad luck day, no matter who can bully him.

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, his face was sullen, and his teeth gritted, "It is best to be gentle when you speak, otherwise it will be easy for you to attract the disaster of extermination!"

"It's up to you?" The man's lips opened slightly, and he didn't wait to hear what he said. He heard a whine, and a sharp cold needle blasted him straight.

When you say it, you start, and you startle Talk. In my heart, this fellow must not know his identity, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant. When can Jing Haizong's disciples be bullied? When the turbulence was so sullen, a bitter chill suddenly burst out in front of him with a volcanic eruption.

He didn't watch out at all, and his straight hair all stood up at this moment, and he looked up hurriedly, and saw the needle-shaped cold awn, which burst out at this time, like the terrible power of a tsunami , Released instantly, vast and mighty, surging to realize that the opponent's kendo, has been so powerful!

If this swordmand is not handled well, although it will not cause a violent life, but without a year and a half of recuperation, he does not want to be able to get off the **!

At the critical moment, a strong sense of crisis mobilized every cent of the fairy power in the body. Fist out like wind, dance wildly! Thunder's true meaning was squeezed with all his strength in surging punches, causing a wave of crimson waves and rolling towards the bursting sword.

Boom!

A series of dull loud noises tore the sky in an instant! Xue Wen, Lun Waner, Tang Jingruo, etc., at this time they all glared and blinked, such a strong showdown, will not be staged outside the ancient mountain secret realm often.

"Is this the power that Zongmen disciples can control?" Lun Waner's lips became tighter and tighter, and a pretty face sometimes reddened and pale. Only when she realised her knowledge did she realize that the gap between them and the disciples was greater than she had imagined!

Xue Wen clenched his fists, and every drop of blood on and off his body seemed to be boiling. At the moment when the power of the two collided in full force, an uncontrollable longing rose from his heart. I long for myself to be able to join it, show all my strength and compete with it! These years, today, Xue Wencai discovered that the passion of his youth never really disappeared, but was temporarily buried in his heart. Now, these passions seem to have been awakened by the sky-scraping sword and punch.

What about Zongmen disciples? One day, Xue Wen will also open a school, and my name will never fade under this fairy sky!

Although it is the same as the peak of Renxian Jiu, it seems that the fighting power against the powerful man is completely at a different level. Between Jianmang's surges, the violent punching force is like a tide of retreat, which has been falling back and forth. The startled and angry rage brought the strength of his own milk together, but he was still unable to recover from the downturn.

puff!

At the next moment, the throbbing chest was struck by lightning, and the whole person shook suddenly, and then a blood arrow spurted three feet away from his mouth, which was obviously not bad.

"You ... you must have sealed the cultivation base, and you can never be in the fairyland of people!" The pale face covered with iron blue, covering the chest with one hand, screaming at the man's teeth.

It was only at this time that he realized this, and he could not be said that he was too dull. It is indeed a magic formula practiced by the strong man!

Wan Dong saw this man at first glance, and he saw that although this man was not as exaggerated as he was, his fighting power and cultivation level were also seriously disproportionate. The immortal tactics practiced by this man are very domineering, and they are very domineering. In terms of level, they definitely fall into the ranks. It is somewhat similar to the Xuantian Wushen tactics Wan Wan practiced. The key is such an immortal tactic, which is very consistent with the sword way he focuses on! This makes his cultivation only in human fairyland, but the combat power is comparable to true fairy. Compared with it, surging is undefeated?

"Ignorant idiot, who wants to talk to you more? Before I get angry, hurry up and roll aside!" The man didn't even want to look at it, slammed his hand and shouted.

A stupid man who did not know anything about the ants, a arrogant man who did not know where he came from, a disciple of Jinghaizong, who suffered two fiascos in one day, such a blow, such humiliation, let alone Come to be careful, even if you change to a fat-hearted person, I'm afraid I can't stand it.

The surging face was blue at that time, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and a piece of red, which was more terrible than the big devil who ate people.

"Fuck! Who do you think you are ..."

Snapped!

Angrily exasperated, only half of the words were spoken, and a slap in the face was very sharp, and he simply fell on his face. This time, the man's movements were ridiculously fast. The previous Jianmang, at least still responded to the boom, but this slap was faster than the lightning, and the boom did not even see clearly.

A force called a burst burst into the surging face, and the whole person was brought to the sky several feet high by this force, and it was turned a few times in the air, which was heavy. Fell to the ground.

At the beginning, the whole person was dead, and his head was blank. After a full quarter of an hour, the severe pain only swept his entire body and mind like a tide. This made the reaction come true. Two hands covered the cheeks of the swollen pig's head together, and there were screams in the mouth that seemed to be wrapped in flames, and kept rolling on the ground.

Wan Dong couldn't help but glance at the strong man. This guy's slapping time seemed to be more fierce than his swordsmanship. This slap shot made him a spectator who couldn't help but slap his teeth straight.

"Sister, kill me for him, kill him!" Tuo snarled while rolling.

Qimeng Xuan's forehead was immediately covered with black lines! Brother, can we stop it? This guy is obviously more fierce than Xue Wen. Who killed who?

However, Tuoyou is her brother after all, which represents the face of Jinghai Sect, not to mention, when Tuohe and her came to the periphery of the ancient mountain secret realm, it came with the task of a teacher. Now that the mission of the teacher hasn't even been seen, he has thrown his face to the grandma's house. How can he still be outside the ancient mountain secret realm in the future?

Although Qi Mengxuan was also disgusted with the humiliating style of bullying, but now it seems that only relying on the prestige of Jing Haizong can save his face.

After a pause, Qimeng Xuan turned his eyes to the strong man and stared at the voice, "This Daoist, my brother and you have never been innocent and have no grievances. When you came here, you would take such a heavy hand. Am I Jinghaizong thinking? "

"Jinghaizong? Hahaha ... Jinghaizong is a fart!" Qimeng Xuan showed Jinghaizong's sign, and he didn't expect the man to be soft immediately. They only hoped that he would loosen his mouth a little, and they would fall down donkeys anyway. The face he had lost was already lost, and no matter where he lost it, he would never lose his place. But who knows, Qi Mengxuan's words fell, but he attracted the man's laugh.

This is basically a naked face. Qi Menxuan's face suddenly became ugly, and he pulled out his sword with a choking sound. Although she knew clearly that she was not the man's opponent at all, Jing Haizong's face was bigger than the sky, not to mention her small life. No matter how hard it is in her heart, she has to harden her scalp.

"Your excellency is too crazy, right?" Qimeng Xuan said coldly with his teeth.

The man turned his head and looked at Qimeng Xuan once, and said, "You should be glad that you are a woman, otherwise you are lying on the ground now. Take your waste mate, and leave now. It's not yet time for Jinghai Sect to rampage. Oh, and I do n’t want to see Jing Haizong trouble him, otherwise, it ’s just for you Jing Haizong trouble yourself! "

The man pointed to Xue Wen, and the words actually meant for Xue Wen to come forward, which surprised Xue Wen. But the tone of the man's words was really good enough. There was a lot of dominance in the faint tone. The fanlike children were like Jing Haizong really just a fart!

Xue Wen nodded secretly. If this guy doesn't really have a big head, then he must be a perpetrator, and still a habitual offender!

"What are you, dare to threaten our Jinghai Sect?" At this moment, the surging seemed to be slowing down, staring at the man with hate.

"Ok?"

As soon as the rumbling voice fell, the man's eyes suddenly squinted, and the cold light was like substance, flashing in his eyes, sharp as a knife.

Such a sharp vision actually gave Tao He a kind of feeling, like the face of the master of the sect, it seemed that he was pressed on an invisible mountain, and he was trembling two times, almost kneeling. Go on ...