Three Thousand Planes Divine Thief System

"Do you roll down by yourself or let me blow you down?"

At this time, a voice came, with a cold breath and aggressive. When people looked, it was Feng qinger with an iron whip in his hand. Feng qinger's eyes were very cold, as if he had been looking at ants.

Wu Yuan shrugged and didn't know how to answer, because Feng qinger was so beautiful. He can't say anything cruel when he wants to say it. Finally, I held it for a long time,

"No"

"The boy's tone is really hard!"

"If you don't give up trying to get the fifth place, do you really think he can compare with the four great geniuses?"

"The boy has a big appetite, but I'm afraid he'll be hit hard."

When they heard Wu Yuan's words, they shook their heads and showed helpless eyes. In their opinion, it's quite good to get the fifth place. At least you can enter the Sifang Pavilion at will. But at present, Wu Yuan has to challenge the four talents. If he succeeds, it's OK. If he fails, I'm afraid the aura accumulated before will be smashed to nothing in an instant.

Of course, in everyone's opinion, it is almost impossible to succeed. The resources and fighting skills obtained by the disciples of Sifang pavilion are far from what they can compare, so Wu Yuan should stop when he is good!

Wu Yuan actually doesn't want to fight again, but if he steps down, I'm afraid Jin Buhuan will beat him up, so he can only keep it.

"What a death seeking thing!"

Fengqing'er seemed to be offended by her majesty. It was the first time someone spoke to her like this. It was really brave. Immediately, Feng qinger waved the iron whip in her hand.

Boom——

The iron whip, like a fire snake, suddenly rushed over. However, in the face of such a cunning and ruthless offensive, Wu Yuan just stretched out his hand. Directly holding the iron whip.

With a hiss, the flame of the iron whip burned his palm, emitting white smoke. However, there was a northern cold fire in his body. How could such ordinary flames hurt him?

WOW——

Understatement, the iron whip was caught by Feng qinger, and everyone was stunned. Even Feng qinger was surprised. Her beautiful eyes glared fiercely, and then she wanted to pull back the iron whip.

However, no matter how she pulled, the iron whip was still firmly held in Wu Yuan's hand. It seemed like a stone statue. It couldn't be pulled!

"What's going on?!"

Feng qinger's beautiful eyes stared and showed her surprise. She used her ten layer strength and still couldn't pull back the iron whip.

Boom!

Suddenly, Huang Ying on the other side rushed towards Wu Yuan.

His fist gathered corpse gas, making his fist filled with a rotten smell. As long as he was pierced by this fist, his flesh would fester.

However, Wu Yuan just glanced at him, stretched out his left hand and waved it gently, as if he didn't exert any force at all.

Bang——

However, at the moment of impact, a terrible force roared and made Huang Ying suddenly change her face. Almost one by one, she knocked him upside down and almost fell off the platform.

WOW!

Everyone gave a burst of exclamation, because Huang Ying, one of the four geniuses, was blown away by a blow. And that punch seems to be random!

"Waste!"

On the first seat, the Lord of the huangquan pavilion was about to explode when he saw this scene. He was arrogant. Now his favorite student was blown away by a blow. Naturally, he was very angry.

On one side, the Lord of wanjian Pavilion saw the angry appearance of the Lord of huangquan Pavilion, and he was a little happy in his heart.

Boom——

For a moment, on the stone platform, the sword tongxuan also waved the sword in his hand, and immediately hit Wu Yuan's head.

Dang!

There was a clear sound. The moment the sword tire hit Wu Yuan's head, it made a metal sound. With a click, the sword automatically cracked and broke.

When the sword tire broke, Wu Yuan waved his fist and smashed the sword tongxuan's head with a bang. Jian tongxuan uttered a scream, and the whole man flew out upside down, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and uttered a scream.

WOW——

"This..."

They were stunned and completely blindfolded. After Huang Ying was seriously injured by a blow, jiantongxuan was also injured!

One punch!

One blow!

Pooh——

The broken sword in Jian tongxuan's hand was inserted into the stone slab, which barely supported his body and didn't fall down on the stone platform. However, his blood gushed, and it was obvious that this punch had hurt him on the spot.

“……”

The leader of wanjian pavilion was secretly happy before. Now he looks cold and fierce. The whole person also looks extremely ugly. He didn't expect that his disciple, and the best disciple in recent years, was also blown away by a fist.

In the crowd, Jin Buhuan's eyes fell on the stage. For this scene, he didn't look surprised at all, because Wu Yuan's strength can almost crush them!

If Wu Yuan didn't know how to use his power, I'm afraid he could blow it with one punch!

"Boom!"

At this time, Feng qinger shook off the iron whip in his hand, turned the whole person into a residual shadow, and suddenly launched a fierce attack on Wu Yuan.

She raised her jade hand and burst out a bright light, very dazzling.

"Tian Huang Zhang!"

Rumble——

With that palm, the void vibrated like a disaster, shaking repeatedly.

At this time, Feng qinger's palm fell and released a violent divine light.

Boom!

The release of the power of terror is like running through heaven and earth, and the whole earth is shaking.

The spiritual power gathered like a tide and immediately condensed into a terrible fingerprint.

Fingerprints coagulate and impact down.

"Ground level advanced fighting skills!"

WOW——

The people took a breath and showed their fear. This ground level fighting skill is obviously very extraordinary. It is a top fighting skill of the TIANYAO Huang family. However, in the face of this terrible killing move, Wu Yuan did not have the slightest fear, but a plain face.

Boom!

Wu Yuan raised his fingertips. Instead of using earth shaking fighting skills, he gently poked his fingertips against the palm of his hand.

Boom!

The fingertips pierced through, and the Lingli palm print burst into pieces in an instant.

Pooh!

At the moment when the palm print was pierced, Feng qinger's blood gushed wildly, the whole person flew upside down, and a blood hole was broken in the palm.

"This..."

At this moment, the people were not shocked, but frightened. There was not much time. The four talents had lost three. Moreover, this ground level advanced fighting skill was directly broken by Wu Yuan in an instant!

Bang——

At the same time, the eyes of the four venerable masters showed an extremely shocked look.

What the hell is going on?!

Several people want to know Wu Yuan's strength, but they are isolated by a force. However, they can know that Wu Yuan is definitely a douzong, and it is not an ordinary douzong!