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Chapter 30 The old man who pulled the bang

"Since you are stubborn, I don't mind helping Liehuo Religion teach you a lesson!" The man's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice. (The most stable,,)

Immediately, the middle-aged man took a step forward, and at some point a long sword appeared in his hand, sweeping towards Wang Yan with an ethereal blue light.

The sword moves are light and erratic, seemingly casual, but they contain infinite murderous intent and power.

"Pojun!" Wang Yan on one side was not willing to fall behind at all. He roared and looked at the sword. The red fire dragon on the long sword opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

bite……

A crisp sound came, as if it had traveled through the ages, and as if it was from outside the sky, giving people a illusory and heavy feeling.

When swords and swords intersect, the ultimate light burst out from the intersection, like a dazzling sun, completely covering the afterglow of the sunset, dispelling the red clouds all over the sky, extremely dazzling.

An invisible wave of air rushed towards the surroundings, and everything was raging, and all objects turned into shatter.

The face of the man who had retreated to the edge of the martial arts field changed drastically again, and he rushed towards the stage, rushing to the top, fearing that the later part would affect Chi Yu. The battle between the two was not something they could observe, and it would be like this in one move. If it would lead to the consequences of the war, you can imagine.

Rumble...

Immediately afterwards, the sound of thunder bursts continued, and the dust filled the sky. The martial arts field began to shake, causing everyone to quickly retreat again, fearing that it would affect the fish in the pond.

Two figures quickly retreated towards the rear. After retreating for five or six meters, the middle-aged man then inserted his sword into the ground to stabilize his body. (! Win the phone bill)

Wang Yan kicked his feet and retreated more than ten meters away. Wherever he passed, a deep gully was printed, and his footprints were deeply trapped in it.

The long sword rubbed against the ground and burst out with hot sparks, bringing a sharp and harsh friction sound.

"But that's it!" Steady his body, Wang Yan took a long breath and shouted coldly. His aura was as powerful as a rainbow!

"Nine-level warrior?" This time, the middle-aged man no longer had the same calmness as before, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion.

The ninth-level warrior is only one step away from the king warrior. He is powerful and indeed has the capital to be arrogant.

Seeing that he was at most in his early twenties, he had reached such a level. Middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the Liehuo Sect had produced another amazing talent. He sighed secretly. It seemed that the Han family was in trouble this time!

"Today, those who block me will die!" He spat out a fierce saliva, Wang Yan roared, his momentum soared again, and his bones rubbed and made a crisp explosion. At this moment, he was infinitely close to the ranks of Wang Wushu.

"Boy is arrogant. It seems that the Liehuo Sect has not taught you well, so let me teach you a good lesson!" The man shouted softly, his momentum increased again, and the blue armor around him seemed to have become deeper. If he was asked to kill the Han family in front of him, how would Donglin Mountain gain a foothold in the Tianfeng Kingdom in the future!

In his hand, the sword made a buzzing soft moan! The blue aura firmly covered the sword body. In an instant, the sword expanded several times, revealing a cold aura.

"Third-level King Warrior!" Wang Yan's brow showed a hint of solemnity, stronger than he had imagined, and there was a hint of heaviness in his heart. He turned to look at Wang Chen who was seriously injured in the stands, and his eyes became firm again. As long as Wang Chen was here, he would have to fight to the end!

The wind was howling and dust was everywhere, and the depressing atmosphere made people unable to extricate themselves. Everyone gathered on the stage held their breath and looked at the two people in the martial arts field. In the empty venue, there were only the two of them, with a huge momentum and a strong fighting spirit!

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and Wang Yan's strength was once again surprising. He thought he was just an ordinary martial artist, but he didn't expect that he had reached the level of the ninth level, one step away from the King's Warrior, and so young, it was amazing.

On the other hand, Donglinshan sent out a third-level king warrior. It can be seen that he is strong and wins and loses the battle between dragon and tiger? Everyone's hearts were hanging by their throats.

Such a fierce battle is rare in Qingfeng City.

"Hahaha... Donglin Mountain is abrupt, you are not qualified to teach my disciple a lesson!" Just when everyone thought the war was about to break out, a loud laugh came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, under the setting sun, a figure shot from the sky in the distance! In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in the martial arts field.

It landed slowly without a trace of sound, as if it was standing there all the time.

"Imperial Warrior!"

"Oh my God! He turned out to be the Emperor Warrior!"

After one wave was over, another wave started again, and there was an uproar on the stage!

Wang Yan's appearance and the strength shown by Donglin Shanren made everyone exclaim, but those sects only showed a slightly surprised expression. At this moment, even these people could not continue to remain silent! The emperor warriors, absolutely super strong men, can't find many of them in the entire Tianfeng Kingdom. Looking at the northern border, which emperor warrior is not famous and famous for a while!

Even many sects cannot even take out a single emperor warrior, which shows how rare it is. The addition of an emperor warrior can instantly soar the status of an unknown small sect and enter the ranks of front-line sects.

At this moment, such a super strong man actually appeared in the Han family. And if nothing unexpected happens, he should be a member of the Liehuo Sect!

I saw that this person was about fifty years old, but he was really not a good match for his clothes!

She was wearing a sloppy and thick hemp coat, with thin bones, dark skin, and even more messy hair on her head, like a chicken coop. She had not been cleaned for many years, and she was carrying a blackened gourd bottle in her hand.

If it weren't for the momentum and strength he showed just now, no one would have regarded him as a warrior, but would have regarded him as a homeless old man!

It is precisely because of this that everyone's eyes looked at him even more strange. Such a strong man dressed up like this, which made people laugh and cry, and it seemed that the atmosphere was eased a little.

Standing in front of Wang Yan, the old man who ruined the gourd opened the gourd and took a sip of wine, blinked his mouth! He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man in Donglin Mountain. His eyes, which were originally slightly turbid and dull, suddenly burst out with a shocking sharp light, and then he said in awe: "Hahaha... Why, when is it Donglin Mountain's turn to take care of my Liehuo Sect? You can teach me a lesson? Get out of here as soon as possible!"

He looked like I was a king of heaven. After the words came, he waved his hand with one hand as if relaxed. In an instant, a terrifying wave of air burst out, forcing the man in Donglin Mountain to retreat repeatedly. After retreating more than ten meters, he was considered to be stabilizing his body!

These words and my coquettish look made everyone almost fall to the ground. These words were really domineering. What was even more amazing was his perverted strength. With a wave of his hand, a third-level king warrior actually withdrew more than ten meters. What strength is this!
Chapter completed!
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