Heavenly God Mnemonic

The remaining two people were frightened immediately. One of them slapped himself desperately, crying in mourning: "I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me, I slap a hundred times."

The other person trembled: "I am a disciple of the Scarlet Cloud Sect, you can't move me, otherwise there will be no place for you at the ends of the world!"

"Chixiao Sect? Never heard of it."

Yang Qingxuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and took two palms at the same time.

"Bang! Bang!"

Both of them were knocked out, flames arose on their bodies, screamed, and they were immediately abandoned.

Those who slapped themselves in the face were all horrified, and the slaps became even harder. For a while, there were crisp "pops" everywhere, and they were afraid that the slaps would be lighter, making the evil star in front of them unhappy.

At the same time, I was very grateful that I chose not to lose my face, otherwise I would be lying on the ground and become a useless person.

Although the rules of the game do not allow killing, as a genius of the top thousand, what is the difference between being abolished and dead?

Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran looked at each other, and both saw the shock and solemnity in each other's eyes.

This kind of punish and decisive, the strength and momentum to overwhelm the audience can only be possessed by the strong with talent and Taoism far beyond the same generation.

You can do it for both of them.

At least at this moment, Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran really looked at Yang Qingxuan as a character. Before, they only thought of it as a clown who jumped high.

Yan Jiang was also dumbfounded, a trace of fear flashed in his heart, and suddenly there was a real fear.

He glanced at the two of Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran beside him. The fear was only slightly calmed down, but it was like a tarsus maggot, which lingered after being born in his heart.

Shi Yuyan stared at Yang Qingxuan blankly, feeling a little sore in her heart.

Since she was a child, she has been a talented person, and her strength is far surpassed by a person of her age. In addition to being Shi Yan's daughter, no one dares to offend, and she doesn't need anyone to come forward. The heart of self-reliance becomes a thick armor, which is invulnerable.

Now her armor was broken, but this person didn't mind her fragile side, and even desperately tried to restore her dignity.

This feeling of being guarded made her feel incredibly warm, as if in front of this person, she could let go of everything and cry without any grievances.

The slap in the face of "Papa" quickly finished, and the underground palace became silent.

Yang Qingxuan turned around now, his gaze fell on Xu Weilong, and said: "It's your turn. I just said that your path to the top 100 will end here."

No one laughed this time, no one felt funny again.

Even Xu Weilong himself felt a great deal of pressure when Yang Qingxuan said this sentence.

But after all, he is a strong man. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Thinking that you have cleaned up a few trash fish, are you eligible to challenge me? I'm different from these trash fish!"

"boom!"

Xu Weilong shot up, and the black stone bricks that were as hard as iron shattered instantly.

"It's not me who stopped the road to the top 100 here, but you, a miscellaneous fish from nowhere!"

"World Breaking Iron Fist!"

The muscles on Xu Weilong's body became as hard as iron, and powerful true essence circulated on it, like a glass diamond.

In front of that punch, a large piece of devilish energy was instantly squeezed by the force of the fist, turned into a black ice flake like a snowflake, and then exploded.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

What was broken was not only the demon gasification crystal, but even the hard black stone brick ground would not break under the terrible pressure, spreading to all sides.

"Kill him! Kill this evil star!"

The warriors who slapped themselves in the surroundings were all in high spirits, clutching their swollen faces, and screaming madly in their hearts, but they did not dare to shout, their eyes were full of murderous intent and resentment.

"You retreat."

Yang Qingxuan gave a soft drink to the eight people behind him, then raised his hands, ten fingers clenched his fists, the powerful dragon's breath blasted away, and the ground was constantly crushed into dust.

Feng Yanran's eyelids twitched, and secretly said: "Hualong?"

I saw Yang Qingxuan's arms turn up with black scales, his entire hands completely turned into dragon claws, and he shouted, "Daodao-Dragon Fist!"

It was also a punch of the world, setting off a storm-like momentum, and moving forward!

"Boom!"

The two energies were connected, and a strong fist wind broke out, and the entire space was violently shocked. The aura of the mountain and the ground rushed out, sweeping the surrounding underground palaces, and the surrounding field energy became extremely unstable.

"Dragon Fist?!"

Xu Weilong's face changed suddenly, and then a stern expression appeared, and he said coldly, "Even if you become a real dragon, you can't be saved!"

Adding a bit of strength to the iron fist, he pushed it over with a big drink.

The power of the dragon fist was actually suppressed, and the iron fist was like a meteorite, and the powerful momentum suppressed the dragon.

The space around Yang Qingxuan continued to explode, and everyone behind him was affected. Under the vortex of the iron fist, his body seemed to be sucked in.

Once it is inhaled, it will be crushed to pieces in an instant.

Lance shouted: "Retreat!"

The wings vibrated, and a black whirlpool was blown up, blocking the aftermath, shielding all the people inside, and retreating.

Shi Yuyan was anxious, took out the sacred halberd and held it tightly in his hand, the emotions in his heart were extremely agitated.

Lance frowned and said, "You must never do it."

Shi Yuyan said blankly: "Why?"

Lance stared at the front and said in a deep voice: "Because this is a battle between the two of them. Whether it is a duel between the strong or the crown jewel, have you forgotten? He just said, Give it to him."

Shi Yuyan took a slow breath after hearing this, calming down her inner emotions.

It's just that the fingers holding the halberd were paler and even trembling slightly.

Wen Liang looked at Shi Yuyan with complicated eyes, and then at the slender figure with the blue-tooth ghost face in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"What are you practicing...Physique?"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flickered, staring at Xu Weilong in front of him, and said coldly: "It turned out to be a Taoist body, the mid-stage of the transformation!"

Xu Weilong grinned and said: "You still have spiritual powers, what if you find out? Sometimes ignorance is blessing. The more you know, the more trouble and pain. Just like you at this moment, you were originally confident , But after recognizing my strength, what else can there be besides despair? Haha!"

"There can be...you Malgobi!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted with a cold voice, and the five fingers of the dragon fist spread out, causing the iron fist to blast over, hit the palm of his hand, violently roared, and then grabbed it suddenly.

"Boom!"

The powerful Qi Jin blasted on the body, Yang Qingxuan's blood boiled, and a mouthful of blood poured into his throat, overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

But the cold eyes were as clear as the stars in the sky, with a trace of sneer.

The body covered with dragon scales suddenly changed. It was covered with red hair. Yang Qingxuan's body was several times larger, and his face became very hideous and terrifying. There seemed to be a vertical eye on the center of his eyebrows, continuously condensing scarlet red. Lightning!