In fact, since the moment when Le Xing became distracted, the ancient style has got rid of the shackles of the stars.

Their gratitude and resentment have indeed accumulated for a long time. If it doesn't end today, when will it be?

"Lei Di Jing, that's Lei Di Jing. He has completely mastered it!"

Someone recognized the ancient method and turned pale with fear.

On the sky, the robbery clouds rolled. It was Tianwei. Even those great saints changed color one by one, stared wide and stared at them.

"Kill!"

With the roar of the ancient wind, the first lightning chopped down with the sound of "bang Ka", which was as thick as a bucket.

"How can you help me?"

Le Xingcheng is not an easy loser. After a loud roar, he was immediately surrounded by endless starlight. Unexpectedly, he resisted the blow.

"Villain Yan Feng, die!"

After resisting the first thunder robbery, Le Xingcheng changed again, turned into a golden giant sword and went straight to the ancient wind.

Facing the rapidly coming golden giant sword, Gu Feng still sat on the spot. When the sharp sword was less than a foot away from the center of his eyebrows, his eyebrows cracked, and then a purple little dragon came out of his forehead.

The purple dragon roared and climbed directly onto the fast coming sword. As soon as the two came into contact, Le Xingcheng's body froze. He seemed to be numbed by 100000 volts of high-voltage electricity, and his whole body kept twitching.

When Bruce Lee disappears, the whole body of Le Xingcheng has been electrocuted. His face was dark, and his mouth and hair were smoking.

"Ha ha, Lei Di's treasure art, you dare not pay attention to it and die!"

The ancient wind laughed and held a Dharma seal in his hand. On that day, a purple dragon roared down and went straight to the music star that had been fooled.

"No, get out of the way!"

Xing Qiuyun was scared silly. Le Xingcheng is the hope of their Xingchen Pavilion. You can't just die in the hands of the ancient wind.

This is an outstanding disciple who took infinite materials and earth treasures to cultivate, but there is also a drop of immortal blood essence.

Continue to roar: "thunder and lightning restrain your magic power. You're not his opponent. Get out of the way!"

The purple dragon is amazing. Xing Qiuyun's voice hasn't completely fallen yet. The Dragon arrived and directly entangled Le Xingcheng.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent, and everyone stared at Le Xingcheng who was entangled by the dragon.

Is it over?

Is this the end of a generation of Tianjiao music stars?

Le Xingcheng, who has mastered a drop of immortal blood essence, naturally can't hang up like this.

Facing the Thunder Dragon, he seems to be more frustrated and more brave.

For a moment, only a roar was heard, and the entangled Le Xingcheng was immediately wrapped in flames.

"Damn it, you black sheep, dare you burn blood essence? That's immortal blood essence! "

Seeing this scene, Xing Qiuyun's whole heart seemed to be broken.

Immortal's blood essence is so precious that it burns to deal with a real God boy?

The immortal's blood essence contains the spirit of immortality and the will of immortality. If you have enough talent, you may be able to understand the mystery.

The golden giant sword used by Le Xingcheng today is understood from this drop of blood essence.

This drop of blood essence is priceless.

But now it has been burned by the black sheep of Le Xingcheng.

Not to mention, the immortal's blood essence is easy to use. As soon as it burned, it burned the Thunder Dragon that entangled itself.

After burning the Thunder Dragon, Le Xingcheng immediately looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Yan Feng villain, what moves do you have? Just make it out. If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a man!"

At this time, Le Xingcheng was surrounded by flames, and his eyes were red, just like a big demon God.

His breath is very terrible. At this moment, his real strength is definitely beyond the peak of true God and reached the realm of God King.

"No, boy, get out of the way!"

Li Mingyang roared. At this time, his heart was pulled together.

Not only is Li Mingyang nervous, but even the people in Zifu are very nervous.

This time, Le Xingcheng was completely crazy by relying on the burning blood essence. If the old style still resists, it may suffer a heavy loss.

"Yan Feng, you just need to avoid the edge. When his momentum is released, you'll be slaughtered."

Ziyang saw the clue and roared immediately.

However, his words immediately annoyed Xing Qiuyun: "brother Ziyang, what do you mean? Are you favoring the boy? "

"Pardon me for my gaffe."

Indeed, as the sponsor, Ziyang is unfair to remind the ancient style.

At this time, the success of music stars is really boundless. With his every step down, the battle platform will be broken by his step.

In the face of such a step-by-step pressure from Le Xingcheng, the ancient wind widened his eyes.

Immediately, he also roared. From behind him, he immediately rushed up the dark big grinding plate.

When the millstone rotates, the six portals send out a strong pulling force, which is to forcibly reincarnate the success of Le Xing.

"Want to reincarnate me? Do you have that ability? "

With a loud roar, Le Xingcheng shot. With a loud bang, he smashed the big roulette with one punch.

I saw the ancient wind spit out a big mouthful of blood and was badly hurt.

"Yan Feng villain, die!"

One punch smashed the ancient samsara disc, and Le Xingcheng looked even more fierce.

With one hand, he grabbed the collar of the ancient wind, and with the other hand, he pinched his fierce fist and smashed it directly at the chest of the ancient wind.

After a series of eighteen fists, Gu Feng's bones suddenly broke.

At this time, the ancient style was almost abused, and he had no room to fight back.

This scene, even if it shocked the whole audience, made many people exclaim.

Xiaohuo wants to come forward to rescue, but he is blocked by Xing Qiuyun and the great saint of gaoleshan, so he can only stare.

Li Mingyang wanted to rescue, but he didn't have a suitable excuse.

After all, this is a fair battle between peers. Anyone who interferes is bound to be laughed at.

"It's over!"

With another roar, Le Xingcheng's fist was filled with fire. Unexpectedly, it was to directly smash the ancient wind's head.

This scene immediately caused endless exclamations.

Is it difficult that this new dark horse will fall like this?

"Hold on, you're a demon star!"

Lingxiao clenched his fist and his eyes were almost cracked. The ancient style has been entangled with him for so many years. He knows the ancient style very well. He doesn't believe that the magnificent demon star really wants to be so lonely.

At the same time, Lvping hiding in the distance was so frightened that she covered her small mouth, her small face turned white, and her tears fell silently

"You can't die. You said you would marry me."

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