Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 15 has abolished you

Hey!

The first to come is Wu Zongming, who is only a little slower than Zhang Haoran.

Some doubts looked at Zhang Haoran, Wu Zongming did not know what the other party played, he did not say to win the first place? Is it true that he is deliberately waiting for himself, it is really a matter of reason, this person is too arrogant!

Wu Zongming did not want to take care of Zhang Haoran and was about to pass.

"Slow!" Zhang Haoran stopped the other side.

Wu Zongming’s face was gloomy: “What do you mean?”

Zhang Haoran said indifferently: "There is no other meaning, don't you think that people are more fun?"

"It’s not fun to play with me, let go."

"Sorry, I can't promise this request."

"Looking for death." Wu Zongming was furious. The body shape that had been slowed down suddenly accelerated, and the surface of the right fist was red, with a boundless heat wave violently banging at each other.

Human-level high-level martial arts - fierce fire!

Zhang Haoran smiled and greeted him with the same punch.

Boom!

The two fists touched, and the surrounding walls and ground seemed to sway, and the strong winds radiated in all directions.

Wu Zongming only felt that his arm was numb. He even had a triple strength coming from the other's fist. His body shape was immediately unstable. He even retired three steps and was shocked: "The three clouds of the clouds!"

The three clouds of Liuyun are the martial arts of the Yunyun sect. Although they are only high-level martial arts of the human level, many internal disciples are practicing and reluctant to give up. The main reason is that this martial art has a special feature. The higher the strength, the triple strength. The bigger the road, the harder it will be.

Zhang Haoran shakes his hand and extinguishes the Mars on his fist. His face is slightly unexpected. "I look like you are a little stunned, and the fire boxing has a strong fire."

"To each other." Wu Zongming did not dare to look down on the other side, the whole body gas to the limit, hidden but not exposed, but not exposed, only to make a thunder blow at the crucial moment.

The accident on his face dissipated, and Zhang Haoran laughed and said: "Whatever you are with each other, don't make a mistake. I just used seven points of strength."

Zhang Haoran is qualified to be arrogant. At the age of thirteen, he not only cultivated his inner air to the tenth level of practicing the atmosphere, Ling Yungong reached the fifth highest level, and the martial arts such as Liuyun Sandiejin also got to the realm of Dacheng. There is no such regret, he is confident that even if he encounters a warrior who has just advanced to the real world, he can compete with one or two, let alone a Wu Zongming.

Wu Zongming did not say anything, because he knew that any speech was useless, and the only thing that really valued people was strength.

Peng!

The red fists sparked, sparks increased, and finally formed a faint flame, and the fist in the flame wrapped like a red iron, hard and hot.

Wu Zongming sneered: "Not only you have not played your full strength?"

“Interesting, interesting?”

Zhang Haoran stunned, his eyes screamed with anger, and the hidden strength of the other side again and again made him feel underestimated. After all, he often played against others, who dared not use all the strength, otherwise he was beaten by him. Can't find the North.

More intense battles are on the horizon.

At this time, a figure flashed and saw the two men confronting each other, vigilantly slow down and leaned against the other side of the passage.

It is leaf dust!

Although he is more than Wu Zongming and Zhang Haoran, he is much slower than Wu Zongming and Zhang Haoran. After all, in the face of some clumsy wood people, the exquisite style often takes a bigger advantage, and it is self-seeking trouble.

"I don't think that these two people ignored the game and started to move directly in Murenxiang." Observing that the nearby walls were damaged, Ye Chen did not have to guess that there was a big battle here. The result should be difficult to win, or Just tempting each other.

But they don't care about the game rankings, Ye Chen cares!

If the two men are still reluctant to give up, the first place is likely to be his, so there may be some victory in this case, but whoever will fall asleep in the sky.

When the footsteps flash, Ye Chen will enter the passage.

"Let's go, when is your turn." Zhang Haoran was a little annoyed, seeing Ye Chen ignore them, wanting to enter the passage directly, and immediately angered him on his body.

Zhang Haoran pulled and released his right hand, and the coldness of the ice was sprayed thinly. Whenever he went, the ground was covered with thin ice.

Human-level high-level martial arts - cold palm!

Ye Chen was furious and he and Zhang Haoran could say no complaints and no enmity. However, it was expected that the other party’s shot would be a cold-blooded palm, and he would use his training to cultivate the tenth layer of the atmosphere. The disciples are showing a great level of martial arts.

"Mountains collapse!"

The steel sword is squirted, the leaf dust is collapsing with the mountains, and the momentum of the landslide is swept away. The speed is as fast as the electric phoenix.

It is just a move in the 13th sword of Lonely Peak that is known for its footwork and speed.

Kerala!

The position where the leaf dust originally stayed was covered by the bitter frost, and it is conceivable that the leaf dust did not evade the past.

Keeping a distance from Zhang Haoran, Ye Chen no expression: "This is too much!"

"You are a sixth-level disciple in a district, and He Dehe can be ranked third, not to think about the first place, while staying." Zhang Haoran did not put Ye Chen in his eyes, even if he just I have escaped my own palm.

The clay figurines have a three-pointed temper, not to mention the young and vigorous leaf dust, the eyes in the eyes shot cold, the leaf dust palm joints violently, holding the hilt tightly, although he did not grasp a point, but really want to die, not seen I can't hurt each other.

"Why, you still want to start, believe it or not, I will abolish you now, check it down, and punish me at most, no one will give up my genius for you." Zhang Haoran sneered and sneaked a murder.

On the side of Wu Zongming, there is no reason for Zhang Haoran to continue to arrogant, ironically saying: "It’s a big prestige, I want to see how you abolish him in front of me."

Zhang Haoran Yinsen said: "Wu Zongming, do you have the idea to do it right with me? Don't regret it."

"Jokes, what do I regret?"

"Hey, look at who will become a martial artist first! But this kid is abolished, just in front of you."

The figure was violently stretched, Zhang Haoran left his hand to the back, his right hand was full of frosty gas, and the dragon walked straight to take the leaf dust.