The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Wu Hou Yingfeng waved a knife, her chest was breathing heavily, her delicate face was slightly pale, her peerless face was gently twisted, and she slowly looked at the corner of the platform under the ring, the young man in the black robe.

His red lips trembled, his face as bright as a flower, and a faint smile, like spring rain, and a touch of lightness!

She smiled at Hou Yingfeng's contention, Chu Yan's expression flickered, her eyes trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the four eyes were opposite, and the silent words touched like a rhinoceros.

"Chu Yan, this is my strongest move. Although I can't beat him, maybe I can force him to show some strength. You ... look carefully!"

Xiao Hou Yingfeng's eyes were sparkling, soft and soft, but she also contained a little fortitude.

"You ... don't need to do this! I'm not afraid of him!"

Both eyes turned, as the current excited, with a trace of heart tremor, Chu Yan's eyes looked straight at the two soul eyes on the stage.

"Well ... I know, but ... this is the only thing I can do for you!"

After waiting, Ying Feng smiled sweetly, then frowned, and slowly turned to look at the opposite.

At this time, the sword blade issued by her had already rushed thirty steps in front of Du Wansong, and it was about to be chopped on him.

At this moment, Du Wansong's eyes flashed, and the disdainful sneer appeared, and then he lifted up his right hand gently, and the infuriating anger burst out instantly, such as the tide of tens of thousands of miles tumbled, and a voluptuous violent wave burst around him. .

"Wind Devil's Palm!"

With Du Wansong's low drink, above the right palm, lingering thick and full of energy, snapped out.

Boom!

At the moment when the wind blows into the palm of the hand, a thunderous sound burst suddenly blasted, shocking everyone's body and showing shock.

Even Elder Wu Fa on the elder's table frowned slightly, his face was different, and his face was a little heavy.

With a single palm shot, Du Wansong was carrying his hands on his back, and his smile was more intense, with a distinctly proud color.

Obviously, with this palm, he didn't do his best and responded very easily.

Boom!

The palm print and Chemang collided, bursting into full force of the weather, turning into more than ten rough energy, rushing to all directions.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sword-mang was shattered, and the majestic palm print was like an eternal beast. After tearing the sword-mang instantly, he flew towards the waiting wind not far away.

bump!

Clapping, people fly!

Xiao Hou Yingfeng's delicate body flew out of the ring like a disconnected kite and flew down. A blood arrow was ejected in the air, apparently not badly injured.

At this moment, everyone can't help but change color.

The disciples around him, plus the many elders on the elders' seats, all showed shock.

Stubborn! too strong!

杜 This Du Wansong is indeed the first person in the outside, so a casual hand, so powerful.

With this palm, I believe that there are only a handful of tens of thousands of disciples in the outer door who can block it!

Ok!

When Hou Yingfeng flew into the air, when she landed, her body was surging, and she turned over several times in a row, standing barely at the same time, but with a surge of blood in her body, she gave a muffled hum, and her mouth was bleeding again.

"Sister-in-law, look at Elder Yun's face, let you go today!"

"But please remember that you will never be merciful to those who are disrespectful to me!"

This exit, Du Wansong's eyes swept the crowd, swelling out of force!

At last, Du Wansong's eyes stopped on Chu Yan, a **** murderous spirit, condensed into substance.

With this look, the murderous spirit was so violent that the people standing around Chu Yan were panicking and avoiding.

Suddenly, Chu Yan was all around, leaving only the lonely figure in a black robe as prominent as a flock of chickens.

"Chu Yan, I look forward to fighting you! How dare you fight?"

万 Du Wansong raised his hand to Chu Yan, groaned in a deep voice, and looked domineering and mighty, unleashing the momentum of the first person outside the door!

I saw the crowd around me and heard Du Wansong's applause, all of them looked horrified, and turned to look at Chu Yan.

"Du Wansong turned out to be fighting with Chu Yan! This is ... but the first person to fight outside!"

"Oh my god, it's terrible, Brother Du's momentum is so amazing, that Chu Yan must not dare to take his war books!"

"That is, Brother Du has at least the cultivation of the congenital realm and the Wuzhongtian. That guy in the black robe seems to have refined the realm of qi!"

"Not necessarily. Didn't he just kill a congenital with one sword?"

"That's the same, this is Brother Du ... the real outside door is first!"

"..."

All of a sudden, all kinds of discussions in the crowd, raging, overwhelming!

At the same time, Chu Duan moved with Du Wansong's face full of spirits and expectations.

Stepping out, Chu Yan walked and walked in the direction of Hou Yingfeng, his expression was indifferent, and no waves were visible.

At this moment, Du Wansong on the stage suddenly frowned, his fingers extended, a little cool!

Hey ... I was ignored!

Damn Chu Yan, today, I will kill you!

Du Wansong's face suddenly narrowed, and in his eyes bloodshots appeared, revealing some blood.

Wu Chuyan walked to Hou Yingfeng, took out a Sanpin Qixue Dan, handed it over, and said gently

"You don't have to do this at all, just a Du Wansong, nothing!"

Hiss! hiss! hiss!

As soon as Chu Chuyan's voice fell, the sound of chilling out suddenly burst into air!

what! ?

杜 A Du Wansong, nothing! ?

Don't trust ... Why so arrogant! That was the first person in the outer door, the boss of the outer door in heaven!

A strong man who cultivated at least five days before the a priori was actually said by a martial artist who only had gas refining. It was nothing! ?

This ... this is too crazy!

"Chu Yan, be careful! Remember Master's words ..."

Xiaohou Yingfeng smiled softly. On the pale, paper-like face, the blood stains of Yin Hong were particularly dazzling, as if snowy red plums were beautiful.

"I ... decided to quit, little master, come on!"

甩 Gently shook her long hair, Wusi fluttered, Hou Yingfeng patted Chu Yan's shoulder, smiled slightly, Lianbu moved slightly, and turned to leave.

A scent of incense flew past, making Chu Yan a little stunned, turned his head to see the light blue gown drifting away, his eyes flashed, and he nodded gently.

Set on the stage.

"Du Wansong wins!"

The elder of Judgment Clan announced loudly that the shocked expression on his face had not completely retreated.

Du Wansong glared at the black robe figure under the stage fiercely, his eyes were full of murder, and he turned off the stage.

Xi Chuyan looked at Du Wansong who came down the ring, his eyes narrowed.

I just had a battle, and according to his judgment, Du Wansong did not use even one-tenth of his strength. He just won with a simple stroke.

The strength of this person is extremely strong!

Moreover, as the principal of the outer gate of heaven, Chu Yan believed that Du Wansong must have an extremely powerful hole card.

However, for Chu Yan now ~ www.readwn.com ~ just a little more squarely, nothing more!

Uh ...

On the ring, Wubi continued.

After a short time, the first round was over. Among the thirteen winners, except Chu Yan, there were only two disciples who did not belong to heaven.

Immediately afterwards, the second round began with a final decision. Chu Yan's opponent this time was still a heavenly disciple.

This person, standing on the ring, is as strong as a demon cow, and the muscles of his body are constantly shaking, showing explosive physical strength.

"Boy, meet your grandpa Liao ... do it yourself! Hehehe ..."

Liao Wu grinned, showing yellow teeth on his face, and couldn't stop smirking, looking at Chu Yan's eyes, all greedy.

万 Just before he came to power, Du Wansong promised personally that as long as he could kill Chu Yan, he would reward two hundred congenitals!

Two hundred congenitals!

That is the equivalent of his one-year Zongmen Yuefeng!

With these congenital aides, Liao Wu can definitely break through the current practice within one year and reach the sixth level of congenital realm.

In order to get these, you just need to kill the kid in the realm of refining.

Although, just now this boy beheaded Ximen Xiao, who was born in the Heaven of Heaven, but ... how about that?

I myself is in the fifth heaven of congenital realm, which is not much worse than Du Wansong. Among the so many outside students in heaven, I can definitely rank in the top three.

It is not easy to slay this child with a whole five-day realm gap.

Moreover, unlike the Ximen Xiao, he has a trick to save his life. At any time, as long as Shi unfolds, within the same level, there is no rival!

Because of this, at this time, Liao Hua looked at Chu Yan as if he saw a scene of two hundred congenitals being taken into his arms.

Suddenly, the smile on his face became more and more stupid.