Pill and Martial Poison Venerable

At this moment, Han Jingming’s expression became a little unstable, and he felt that everything seemed a bit abnormal. I have used 80% of his strength with this hand. This Little Brat can actually resist it. Could it be that he is really a monster, is this all right?

For a while, Han Jingming’s heart also had many doubts. No matter how enchanting and genius this guy is, it’s just the ultimate that’s all of Martial King Realm, but compared with their Martial Sovereign Realm, that’s still a big gap!

But how you look at it now, it is not the energy and tenacious that can be displayed by the Martial King category. Therefore, Han Jingming really didn’t understand why it was such a situation, and his heart was depressed.

“It seems that this kid must have got some big chance in the tomb of God, that’s why it is like this. Otherwise, with God World’s arrogance, how could he put down his body and form an alliance with him What?” Han Jingming muttered inwardly, his face also changed a little.

He knew very well that he would never use Martial King Realm to ignore his opponents, otherwise, he would suffer a big loss.

If you can transfer the opportunity it got in the tomb of the gods to yourself, is there still a probability to make you go further? At that time, why should I fear God World’s pursuit?

After thinking of these, Han Jingming’s heart became more and more excited. Because in his eyes, what he sees is hope and infinite probability.

If it weren’t for a lot of opportunities, how could a little Martial King be extremely capable of withstanding the blow of his Martial Sovereign Paragon?

Xiao Yang swung the Divine Sword in his hand, and suddenly the flames of aura were continuously released. Now he gradually has some confidence in his heart. With the blessing of these many legal decisions, he is not unable to ignore the edge. If there are more variables, it can even kill the opponent.

While thinking about these issues, his heart has already become resolute, and he also knows how he should succeed next.

Desperate battle, crude in most matters, but subtle in some that’s all.

“Good boy, take my fist is still unscathed, but I want to see how resistant your skin is!” Han Jingming said, the corners of his mouth also raised slightly.

Although Xiao Yang’s defensive power is amazing, in Han Jingming’s view, it’s just a sandbag that’s all resistant to hitting. Even if you fight again, there is a limit. As long as this limit is exceeded, everything will become simpler.

Xiao Yang picked up the corner of his mouth and said: “Try it, and it will be clear.”

After speaking, Xiao Yang’s spirit was shaken, and he immediately saw Going up also became refreshed again, as if he had not suffered the slightest setback before. This is Xiao Yang. When facing a desperate situation, he will not feel jealous, but will the more fights the more brave is until the enemy is defeated!

Looking at this energetic youngster, Han Jingming suddenly felt that his great-great-grandson had lost, probably because of his lack of vitality.

How high-spirited and vigorous Han Fenglu was back then, but it seems that since he started to implement the plan, he has become a little dull because of too many concerns. Being old is a good thing, but it’s not like being a teenager at all.

Han Jingming can only turn it into a sigh after all, because everything is over, and people are gone. Now even if the problem is found, what is the point? It can even be said to be useless.

The culprit who created all of this is right in front of his eyes.

It can be said that if it weren’t for this incident, Han Jingming would also be happy to form a good relationship with such a young man. After all, once these characters grow up, they are immeasurable, and in the future, they cannot be protected from the realm of good deeds.

But it can be said to be tricking people in the world, everything is impossible as smooth as expected. Therefore, the situation is doomed, and that appreciation can only be taken seriously.

“Just try that deity.” Han Jingming said with a wry smile.

Thinking of some unpleasant things, Han Jingming’s heart was also full of bitterness. Among them, it is mixed with countless anger and anger.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became dignified again, and the aura of the two began to collide again, which can be described as giving tit for tat, neither giving way to the other.

In the wrestling of aura, Xiao Yang has always been weaker, but in the imposing manner, he has not the slightest slack, even higher.

After all, everything is being suppressed, and one loses. If the imposing manner is still completely suppressed, then there is really no chance of victory at all. Therefore, Xiao Yang knows this very well, and is trying his best to maintain such a balance.

Although Xiao Yang and Han Jingming can’t talk about a deep hatred, but because of Han Fenglu and his appearance in the Flowing Cloud Realm, then the two of them can be described as blood and sweat. Enmity.

“Kneel down to the deity!” Han Jingming let out a low growl, and immediately pressed his palm down.

Suddenly, a tyrannical pressure and aura suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge palm fell like a punishment from the sky, carrying an endless divine might, which looked extremely small The young official was suppressed.

Where the palm prints pass, the bursting sound continues to sound. The space of Three Thousand Small World is very fragile, so under the anger of Martial Sovereign powerhouse, it is already a little unbearable.

Anyone in the Martial Sovereign Realm can be smashing void away, soaring into the world.

But this group of Old Guys also chose not to ascend and stayed because they took into account their own forces’ status in the three thousand Small World.

Xiao Yang feels that his aura has been completely locked, and even receives great pressure everywhere. He tries to move, but in return, the whole body is trembling constantly With.

This pressure can be said to be where all Han Jingming’s power lies. What he wants is to directly crush it with realm.

From the suppression of the great realm gap, Xiao Yang also feels very helpless with such a heavenly existence. After all, the greater the realm goes up, the bigger the gap!

But how could Xiao Yang be willing to be suppressed? If it is really suppressed, then it is like fish on a sticky board, and it can be slaughtered.

Under the explosion, Xiao Yang completely ignored the tremendous pain and pressure that his body was suffering, and even was about to break down, he still handed out a sword!

At this moment, in the Northern Lights City, the Spiritual Qi suddenly prospered, and the flames burst into the sky.