Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 73—Flying Dragons in the Sky

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

The speed of the spurs was very fast. Everyone saw only five thin lines flashing. Xiao Li’s chest, shoulders and waist and abdomen were bleeding, and his body was a skeleton.

"Not good, gather gas into a sword!" Xiao Lie was shocked. If it wasn't for a pause, just stop the castration, and there will be a few blood holes in the body, not dead or disabled.

"Yu Qing Qigong!"

It is very difficult to attack the air sword of Ye Chen, and Xiao Li immediately transported a human-level top-level defense method from the Jade Valley - Yuqing Qigong.

During the time, Xiao Lie appeared in the blue air, like a thin crystal.

Ding!

Ye Chen’s second round of gas squirt shot on the airflow, making the sound of gold and iron collisions, unable to enter, and was bounced.

"The corpse!"

Successfully blocked the attack of Ye Chen, Xiao Lie was a claw to catch.

Kerala!

The ground is crushed by the cracks of the claws, and the five curved edges, such as the blade of the sickle, cut open the air, and the scorpion shrouds the leaf dust.

"There is no trace of the crane, the dragon is in the sky"

Ye Chen was on the way, the figure was blurred, avoiding the claws, while the blink of an eye appeared in front of Xiao Lie’s front, and a fist slammed down.

The intense blue light is extremely eye-catching, and accompanied by the sound of domineering tigers.

When Xiao Lie quickly adapts, a flying dragon composed of blue airflow suddenly appears in front of his eyes. He is one and eight feet long, shaking his head and swaying his tail, and his claws are sharp, and the claws of his teeth are coming over.

"I am fighting with you!" Xiao Lie's eyes are round and round, and he does not retreat. His arms are like a big ball, and the blue dragon is shocked.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

Every time Xiao Li stepped back, the ground under his feet would have a violent explosion. After ten steps, the whole person was shaken into the air, and there was a flash of blue light on the whole body.

"There are two more punches!"

Ye Chen refused to take the tiger to fight the dragon fist, which was extremely insane, and it was two tricks. The blue dragons were entangled with each other. The volley swallowed Xiao Li and then rushed higher with his figure. The sky is really like a dragon in the sky.

Hey!

The huge blue fireworks bloom, and the nearby air is also rendered color.

In a short while, a figure fell and hovered around Wang Kunyang.

"Call!" Ye Chen vomited a breath, this tiger cub dragon fist is a human-level top-level boxing method he chose when he chose pure infuriating. He has cultivated to the peak of Dacheng half a month ago, and the dragon is in the sky. The killing in the boxing is extremely consuming, and only three punches are equivalent to ordinary dozens of punches. Of course, its power is also terrible. Even if it is not up to the low-level martial arts at the prefecture level, it is not far behind, then again. After all, Xiao Li is a martial artist in the middle of the meditation. He is defensive in such a way as Yuqing Qigong. It is difficult to hurt him by relying on long-range attacks. To blame him, he can only blame him for failing to evade the impact of the first dragon in the sky. The defense has been weakened a lot, how to stop the next two punches.

Looking up, Ye Chen found that many people looked at him with a stunned look, as if watching monsters.

"The two martial artists in the middle of the real world are not the enemy of his three punches. I am not mistaken!"

"It's too strong. When did Yun Yunzong come out with this metamorphosis? When he advances to the middle of the real world, he will not be afraid of the warriors in the late real world!"

"Surely not afraid, the leapfrog defeated the two geniuses, this strength is no longer a simple leapfrog battle."

The remaining disciples of the Emerald Valley and the disciples of the Ziyang dynasty flashed their eyes, and the same thoughts flashed through their hearts. This person cannot stay, otherwise they will be a strong enemy in the future. They must go back and inform the brothers and sisters to let them secretly kill him. Never let him continue to grow.

The only pleasure in the field is naturally the disciple of the Yunyunzong. The competition in the Zongmen is the intra-Zong competition. Although it is fierce, it does not appear to be a dead or a disability. Outside the Zongmen, the intensity of competition has increased tenfold. A hundred times, many geniuses of Yunyunzong were shocked and shocked, but they died under the assassination. It is a pity that there is now a rise of a disciple of the Yunyunzong. How to make them unhappy, after all, the stronger their brothers and sisters, the more they go It is also more face-lifting outside, more or less with a deterrent. On the contrary, as before, the scornful laughter of other sects does not dare to repay, how wrong.

"Good, Ye Shixiong!"

The three-person line, the master is the teacher, these Liu Yunzong disciples will not call Master Ye Chen, but the brothers should still shout, will not humiliate them.

Ye Chen did not move his look and turned to the emerald valley and Ziyang Zong disciples: "I am going out of the circle, or I want to invite you out."

"You dare!" Someone can't let go, and the subconscious blurt out.

boom!

This person had a flower in front of him, and Ye Chen had already punched him on his body and shocked him out.

When the rest of the people saw it, they dared to speak hard and jumped out of the white circle.

"Ye Chen, you are dead, my brother and sister of Zongmen will not let you go."

"You are stronger than the early warrior in the realm of the real thing. When you encounter the martial art in the late stage, I will definitely pick you up in the Jade Valley."

When the disciples of the Emerald Valley had suffered such a big loss, Xiao Lie, who was half-dead and lived, left Ling family and gave a swearing before leaving.

Ziyangzong disciples only came three times in total. One was not known. One was seriously injured. The other one naturally couldn’t take two people. He didn’t dare to let go of his words. He only used Ye Chen’s curse to slay and swear. Reported today’s humiliation.

Ling Tiannan was bitter and ordered to take Wang Kunyang and another seriously injured Ziyang sect to the inner court, to prepare them with the best medicinal herbs, or else the purple sects would not blame them, they would stay. bad impression.

Within the white circle, there are still seven people left, one leaf dust, three South Luozong disciples, and three North Snow Mountain disciples.

Ye Chen’s impression of these two disciples is not bad, at least not disgusting, saying: “Seven, there are two more, continue to screen.”

"No need." Nan Luozong disciple is dominated by a tall girl. She is facing a male disciple next to her: "Yang Shidi, you are slightly weaker and quit."

"Yes!" The disciple did not hesitate too much and stepped out of the white circle.

The disciples of the North Snow Mountain Village are dominated by the indifferent teenager Wang Feng. He also let a younger brother who is weaker to give up screening.

Not much more, just five people left in the field.

The tall girl smiled and said to Ye Chendao: "Ye brother, just a good life, let Yuan Xuemei admire."

Ye Chen did not show a proud color. He said: "How much genius is there, what am I? I am afraid that you have not felt that I am a unique genius!"

Yuan Xuemei stunned and smiled. "I am interested. Indeed, like Ye Xiong, there are many disciples who have defeated genius in the leapfrog, but they have not reached the point of Chinese cabbage, but you must be careful. Ziyang Zong disciples and Emerald Valley disciples will not In this regard, I heard that the bloodthirsty madman of the Emerald Valley is also doing tasks in the vicinity. Don't touch him, otherwise you are in danger."

"The bloodthirsty madman!" Ye Chen slightly frowns, this person should be a disciple of the Emerald Valley! Actually took out the nickname of the bloodthirsty madman.