Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

"Boom!"

The claw print formed by energy gathering throughout the body is extremely powerful and terrible. It has a great sense of visual impact. It moves in the void and even makes the space ripple.

As if even the void could not bear this claw print and wanted to break up.

At this moment, the young man of Xuantian sword sect, seeing the energy claw print approaching, became dignified and vigilant in an instant.

At this moment, his hair stood up, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

He didn't expect that the first move of the disciple of flying eagle villa had such a strong power.

Under this attack, he felt a fatal danger.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he secretly regretted it.

He regretted taking the initiative to fight.

If he had known each other and had such a strong cultivation, he shouldn't have come up to die.

Now, it's hard to ride a tiger. He has to face the blow.

Now, seeing in the pupil, the constantly enlarged energy claw print, the young man who went to war, his face was a little pale, and he was completely unsure of the next blow.

But the arrow was on the line and had to be fired.

Therefore, he had to mobilize Tanaka's strength and instill it into the long sword in his hand.

"Break it for me!"

After the power of a blow condensed to the peak, the young man hardened his scalp and made a fierce sword towards the energy claw.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the two sides attacked and collided, and there was an earth shaking noise.

A fierce energy shock wave, centered on both sides, swept in all directions.

Hurricanes rise out of thin air around, and countless ripples rise in the space.

The sand and stones are flying around, and the fierce sword Qi afterwaves are shooting everywhere. The scene looks shocking.

At this moment, the picture seems to become static.

The people around the two forces stared at the battlefield without blinking.

Because of the crowd present, their accomplishments were very good, but they were not affected by the aftershock.

"I'm afraid the younger martial brother who went to war will be defeated."

At the same time, Zhang Lingfeng held his chest in both hands, stared at the battlefield, and said to Yang Jieer next to him.

"Huh?"

Yang Jieer smelled the beauty of the speech and her eyes were slightly frozen. She couldn't help looking at Zhang Lingfeng.

She has good accomplishments and sharp eyes. She is also very clear that the younger martial brother who fought may not be the opponent.

But can't the younger martial brother who goes to war really catch the opponent's blow?

Yang Jieer doesn't believe it.

"Ah..."

However, just at this time, I heard a scream that tore my heart and cracked my lungs, and suddenly sounded.

Soon I saw a figure flying backwards like a kite with a broken line.

When he was in mid air, the figure's mouth gushed blood.

A brittle sound of bone fracture also came from the figure.

With a dull bang, the figure hit the ground firmly.

Even the earth was smashed into a big pit, surrounded by spider mesh cracks. The scene looked shocking.

A group of people of Xuantian sword sect looked towards the pit.

It was found that the young man who took the initiative to fight, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes and dripping blood, shrugged and pulled down his arms, and was obviously seriously injured.

"How is this possible!"

This scene surprised a group of disciples of Xuantian sword sect, and their look was shocked to the extreme.

The immediate result was completely unexpected.

In any case, they did not expect that their companions could not even stop the other party's attack, so they were defeated and seriously injured.

This caused an extremely strong blow to the hearts of the disciples of Xuantian sword sect.

When Yang Jieer saw this scene, her pink fist was clenched instantly, and her exquisite pretty face became ugly.

As for Zhang Lingfeng, he still looked very calm. There was no accident about this scene.

"Ha ha, ha ha, a waste goods, dare to come up and challenge me. I really don't know how to live or die!"

At this time, Zhu Liang, who took the lead in launching the attack on the battlefield, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the arrogant and frivolous voice sounded slowly.

"What a nuisance!"

"Deceive people too much!"

"Asshole, too arrogant!"

“……”

Zhu Liang's rampant appearance made a group of disciples of Xuantian sword sect angry and itchy.

However, it was found that Zhu Liang had such terrible and powerful strength that a group of disciples of Xuantian sword sect were still quite afraid.

"Younger martial brother Zhu, good job!"

At this time, Feng Ke, who had not said a word, said a word of appreciation and applauded.

"Elder martial brother Feng, I'm not strong, but a disciple of Xuantian sword sect. My strength is too weak. That guy was blown away before I tried my best. He's a useless loser. "

Zhu Liang said to Feng Ke with a laugh. Later, he didn't forget to belittle Xuantian sword sect.

All the disciples of Xuantian sword sect were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood, but they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Because the combat effectiveness shown by Zhu Liang just now is really strong.

They are not rivals at all.

Just then, Feng Ke turned his eyes to Yang Jieer and said with a smile:

"Miss, you Xuantian sword sect lost the first game. I hope you will keep your promise. "

"Hum, you just won a game. Don't be complacent!"

Yang jie'er snorted coldly and said impolitely.

"We have nothing to be proud of. After all, the final outcome of this competition had been determined long before the battle began.

You disciples of Xuantian sword sect are not our opponents at all. "

Feng Ke said with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, who can laugh last is still unknown. You will speak so full now. If you are beaten in the face later, it will hurt very much. "

At this time, Zhang Lingfeng also put in a smile.

"Hum, smelly boy, what are you? Where can you interrupt here?"

As Zhang Lingfeng's voice sounded, Feng Ke's face sank and said in a bad tone.

In front of him, the smelly boy was full of provocative words, which made him very unhappy.

"Younger martial brother Zhang is a disciple of Xuantian sword sect. He is going to fight next. Of course, he is qualified to speak."

Without waiting for Zhang Lingfeng to speak, Yang Jieer took the lead in saying.

"Hey, did you hear that? I am also a soldier. Naturally, I have the right to speak! "

Zhang Lingfeng held his chest with both hands, but he was not angry. He stared at Feng Ke with an angry face.

"You..."

Feng Ke immediately clenched his fist when he heard the speech, and was very angry.

Although this smelly boy doesn't have much hatred with him.

But I don't know why, he just looked at the smelly boy and was very unhappy.

"Well, cut the crap and go to World War II."

At this time, Yang Jieer's beautiful eyes flashed slightly and said something faintly.

When Feng Ke heard the speech, he suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't vent his bad breath. He was extremely unhappy.

However, he didn't say much. After staring at Zhang Lingfeng fiercely, he winked at the young man named Zhu Liang.

Zhu Liang understood, patted the dust on his body and said loudly, "I didn't consume much just now. I'll come for the second battle. Please teach the disciples of Xuantian sword sect."