Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 72: Three punches

Chapter 72—Three Boxing

Ling Xiaoxue asked Ling Tiannan on the side. "Hey, you always said that the disciples of the Emerald Valley and the North Snow Mountain Village are so powerful. Why do you send the task list to other sects?"

Ling Tiannan explained: "How to think in the heart is one thing, it is one thing to do it. We are just a small family. We must make the necessary relationship with each sect. If it is sent to the Emerald Valley and the North Snow Mountain Villa, I am known by the people who know it. In the future, other sects will come and go with Lingjia. Their disciples will remember to hate us and find us troubles. Therefore, we must remember that when it comes to all major gates, we must have a pot of water. It must not show the attitude of which side is optimistic."

"The daughter is taught." Ling Xiaoxue thoughtfully.

Ling Tiannan smiled and said: "This time into the blood-staining forest, although there is a certain danger, it is also an opportunity to have a good relationship with the Zongmen disciples. Some of them may become the elders of Zongmen in the future, and they will be peaceful."

"So, which one are you optimistic about?"

"Xiao Lie of the Emerald Valley is not bad, it is too hot, and it is easy to suffer from a disaster in the future. Wang Kunyang of Ziyangzong is more aggressive than he is, but he does not know how to converge. The disciples of Nan Luozong are not good, Liu Yunzong, forget it, or say The North Snow Mountain Villa, the disciple named Wang Feng is very good. Until now, he said nothing, and it is unfathomable. Without any accident, these people have the highest strength."

"Wang Feng?" Ling Xiaoxue was puzzled and his eyes swept away from everyone in the battle.

At this time, seven or eight people have been blasted out of the white circle, with more disciples as small disciples, and one of the big disciples, just the Yunyun.

Bang!

Among the crowds, an indifferent teenager from Beixue Mountain Villa and Nan Luozong disciples worked together to create a huge shock wave and swept across the world.

In the meantime, three people were blasted again. What surprised many people was that the leaf dust that was repaired to the lowest stood in the middle of the white circle, and it seemed that the shock wave had no effect on him.

what!

Ling Tiannan and Ling Xiaoxue were shocked.

Their attention was originally placed on the indifferent teenager Wang Feng, but the performance of Ye Chen quickly attracted them. This person is not so simple.

Also surprised is Wang Kunyang.

Easy to shake a small disciple, Wang Kunyang transferred the target, rushed in the direction of Ye Chen, grinning and laughing: "Kid, now give me a hoe, there is room for negotiation, otherwise, you will vomit blood three liters today. ""

The pale yellow hot and fierce outbursts, Wang Kunyang made two steps and made two steps. It plunged to the leaf dust with the thunder and the right palm, and the right palm shrank in the waist. The palm of the hand contained a yellow flame.

"Take me three punches and die, and spare you a life." In the face of the imposing Wang Kunyang, Ye Chenyi is not afraid, and he has made up his mind, and then he must make all his efforts. The other party can survive and can't help but be killed. That is to live. Anyway, in the past, there was no precedent for the death of a sect of disciples. There is not much more than one, and there is one less. Ziyang Zong can’t ask for sin.

Wang Kunyang's three corpses violently jumped, his right hand slammed his grip, and the yellow flame was integrated into the boxing front, fiercely blasting.

"You are looking for death, and you will be quenching your fists."

Compared with Ye Jun’s quenching fist, Wang Kunyang’s big day quenching fist is more overbearing, more hot, and a punch, like a big round of suppression, all things burned, the close-knit sect of the sects quickly retreat, In order to avoid burning the fire, the fish are caught.

Ye Chen stood still in the same place, until Wang Kunyang’s fist was close to his body, and he only slammed up with a fist. The fists were blue and fire, dragging out the brilliant blue light tail, and the time, the tiger’s thunder, the blue light In a state of incomprehensible madness.

"Human-level top martial arts: Tiger Dragon Fight!"

The fist and the fist are solidly touched, and the yellow and blue rays are intertwined, constantly colliding and bursting, igniting a fireworks-like explosion.

puff!

What surprised everyone was that Wang Kunyang, who was the first to resist, actually saw his right arm clothes bursting open, exposing the muscles of the muscles, and the blood leaking from the back arms, the bones bursting inside. sound.

A blood can not help but spurt out, Wang Kunyang was suddenly blasted out.

"Where to go!"

Ye Chen didn't want to let go of the other side easily. The foot was moved, and the figure was immediately gone. When it appeared again, it was close to Wang Kunyang's body. It was consistent with his speed of flying backwards. He raised his fist and Ye Chen hit two fists. On his chest.

boom!

The fist stuck in an inch deep, and the sound of the broken rib was clearly audible.

"No!" Wang Kunyang spurted bleeding water in the sky, and could no longer control his body. He shot the white circle at a propulsion speed and slammed into the wall of Lingjiayuan.

When the courtyard wall collapsed, Wang Kunyang’s body was buried, and life and death were unknown.

Quiet!

Very quiet!

There was no sound on the field, and everyone looked at the leaf dust.

There was no more shocking time for other people. Ye Chen turned and looked at Xiao Lie with sneer. "Don't you say that I want to break my arm? I have to see it, you call the broken arm and my Understand the difference."

Ling Tiannan was shocked, and this leaf dust still wants to kill Xiao Lie.

Xiao Lie swallowed his mouth and forced himself to calm down: "The big disaster is still not knowing. You know that Wang Kunyang is the disciple of Ziyangzong. He killed him, and you can't live. Now I admit that there is still a life. Opportunity, otherwise it is a dead end."

Ye Chen didn't put Xiao Lie's intimidation in his eyes. "I don't know how many disciples who have been killed by Yun Yunzong. Last year, Brother Wu was killed by your disciples in the Jade Valley. Fei Shixiong, but your emerald valley disciple was disabled. The sister is not also an idiot by the Ziyangzong disciple. Now it is only abolished by Wang Kunyang. Who is qualified to say me, my truth is that the dead genius is no longer a genius, only the one who survives, you can’t escape today. Three punches, let you put a horse without death."

When the voice fell, Ye Chen showed the crane shadow step, and the person did not take a picture, and quickly forced Xiao Lie.

Instantly lost the trail of leaf dust, Xiao Li's scalp numb, he does not think that his attack power is stronger than Wang Kunyang, even the other side can't stop a punch, he can't stop it, the only thing he can do now is to use his own speed. Escape from a robbery, and then seek opportunities to retaliate, killing each other in the bud, do not doubt his determination, the Emerald Valley disciples have a way to kill other sects.

Hey!

Xiao Lie refused to be disqualified and shot directly outside the white circle. He smiled and said: I want to hurt me and dream.

"Leave!" Seeing that the other party is about to leave the white circle, Ye Chen hands up, five sharp swords go straight out, blocking Xiao Lie's way forward.

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