Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Punch,

With just a punch from the power of the flesh god, he didn't try his best at all, and he directly smashed a powerful man of the real soul realm for half his life.

The body of the attacker fell into the distance like a rag bag, and the ups and downs of his chest became weaker and weaker. It was obvious that he had vented more and less air, and lost his half life.

"Ah Cheng."

An exclamation came from the friend of the attacker, and he quickly stepped forward to rescue him. True energy poured in, hoping to save Qiao Cheng's life.

"Snapped!"

however,

As soon as the person approached Qiao Cheng's body, lightning formed in Ye Yusheng's eyes and disappeared in a flash.

"Well!"

The warrior who was close to Qiao Cheng and was about to save people suddenly showed a painful expression on his face, then he covered his chest with his hand, and his body slowly fell down.

Tianfeng eyes, start.

This scene made the eyes of hundreds of warriors around him more solemn.

"Boom!"

A warrior with the eightfold cultivation base of the true soul realm in Xiangzhou stepped out, the true energy gushing out of the body like a tide, and condensed into a azure armor outside the body, shouting: "Are the warriors of Youzhou so crazy? ?"

"Humph……"

Around, a warrior from Youzhou snorted coldly: "My name is Gou, my warrior from Youzhou is madly strong. It's okay to fart, but you'd better think about it, otherwise...you can't get out of here today."

"Only you?"

The Wuzhe surnamed Gou glanced at the speaker disdainfully: "You can't do it, I will blow you up with one punch."

"Try it?"

The warrior who spoke in Youzhou stepped forward, and his true energy surged, turning into a violent wind and enveloped his body.

This is a warrior from the Great Wind Pagoda, tit-for-tat.

"Hey!"

Wuzhe surnamed Gou sneered: "It's not your turn now. Wait until Lao Tzu kills this arrogant junior first, and then take you to sacrifice the flag."

"Hey...wrap one."

The Great Wind Tower Warrior gave a cold snort of disdain, but did not speak anymore. Right now, the young man surrounded by them is their target.

"Everyone."

Before the Wuzhe surnamed Gou came forward, a strong man from the magic sect suddenly said: "This son has a grievance with my magic sect, and steals the eyes of my magic sect Tianfeng. This son's life should be collected by my magic sect. "

"Fart your mother."

Xiangzhou martial artist cursed: "Who stipulated that Tianfengyan must belong to your magic door?"

"Furthermore, even if it is really your Demon Sect? Don't forget, this is Jundang Mountain, your Demon Sect doesn't have that great face, and in front of my Nielong Pavilion, the Demon Sect is just a fart."

"Haha, that's a good point."

The one who spoke was a man carrying a long sword, from the sword dynasty, and laughed: "The magic door is indeed a fart, this time, my sword dynasty is about to be decided."

The Sword Dynasty and the Demon Sect were originally enemies, and the three strongest sects of Youzhou had never been in harmony, even if there were Xiangzhou martial artists.

As a warrior, anyone can do what they want.

Just say what you want, do what you want, there is no reason, just follow your heart.

The Demon Martial Artist turned his head and looked at the person who spoke in the Sword Dynasty coldly: "Yin Tianzheng, it seems that you want to have a life and death battle?"

"Return it to you with what you just said, try?" Sword Dynasty powerhouse sneered.

"The dog bites the dog." The Great Wind Tower Warrior suddenly said.

"..."

This was the scene of encircling Ye Yusheng, but before they started, hundreds of strong men started fighting on their own.

Too,

Regardless of whether there is Ye Yusheng or not, they should fight or fight, whether life or death fight or life and death fight, relying on battle to sharpen themselves and obtain a lot of treasures, this is simply killing two birds with one stone.

There are many treasures in Jundang Mountain, but the two states are more interested in sharpening their combat power.

Fighting is the best source of breakthrough.

Seeing the noisy surroundings, Ye Yusheng returned to the place where the Huo Ling gun was inserted upside down, and continued to lean on the gun for sleep.

Whatever you are willing to noisy, and if you want to do it, Lao Tzu will accompany you... as long as you don't disturb Nishida Gong's breakthrough.

...

Seeing him like this, the noise around him suddenly calmed down. Everyone looked at Ye Yusheng, watching him sink into a state of dormancy, and felt a little speechless for a while.

Some people showed curious expressions, surprises, and anger at the most...

"Boy, are you quite calm?" The Wu Zhe, who was already prepared, stared at him angrily.

He was ready to do it, but Ye Yusheng still had a sleepy sleep in Xianxin, how could he be happy.

Ye Yusheng: "..."

He is too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, as long as he doesn't enter the circle or disturb Nishida Gong's breakthrough, let you talk nonsense for a while.

He was also afraid that the battle would disturb Nishida Bow's breakthrough.

In order for his subordinates to break through safely, he is not intolerable.

He wants to be quiet for a while, but there are always people who don't want him to do so.

"Boom."

One foot stepped into the circle he just drew.

"Huh!"

Ye Yusheng's eyes opened abruptly, and he looked at the martial artist Gou from Nielong Pavilion in Xiangzhou coldly: "You can't wait to be this early bird?"

"Just rely on you? A little real martial realm quadruple trash?" Gou's martial artist looked at him disdainfully.

The martial artists around did not speak, since someone is leading the battle, let's watch it quietly for a while.

No matter who the surnamed Wu Zhe and Ye Yusheng win or lose, they can't take away Tian Fengyan and the golden clock in the girl's hands.

"Waste?"

Ye Yusheng smiled coldly, but suddenly turned his head and said to An'er next to him: "Stand far away."

"Ok."

An'er nodded obediently and retreated to Xitian Gong's side. The clock was beating happily in her hand, seeming to replace Ye Yusheng to protect Xitian Gong.

Ye Yusheng glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

"clatter……"

He finally left the spear, stopped relying on it, and took a step forward.

Taking a step forward, a stream of silver surged over his body, and the silver luster like mercury was flowing quickly under his skin, and the fist he held was also mercury.

"Hehe."

The expression on the face of the big man surnamed Gou was still disdainful, he sneered, azure light like armor, stepping forward, every step forward, the earth vibrated violently.

This person's physical body is indeed worthy of his Kyogen.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The speed under his feet began to accelerate, and he rushed towards Ye Yusheng quickly, the blue light was like a rainbow, and the fist filled with immense power burst out with a bang.

"Humph!"

Ye Yusheng snorted coldly, the silver fist did not retreat, and he slammed into the opponent's fist.

Head-to-head, very pure physical collision, no one would take a step back.

"Boom!"

The silver and blue fists finally collided, a thunder-like explosion suddenly exploded, and the ground collapsed with a bang.

The huge sound shook the surrounding martial artist's tinnitus.

A circle of clear ripples spread from the contact point of the two fists, spreading in all directions.

The bodies of the two in the middle shook at the same time.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The two stepped back three steps at the same time.