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Chapter 1562 One move to defeat the enemy (2)

"King Jiangnan is too powerful this time. It's almost impossible to defeat Wu Potian with one move," Batu said.

"Wu Potian is the most talented disciple among the younger generation of Tianpu Sect. He has cultivated the Unbreakable Golden Pill to almost the extreme. It can be said that among the same level, as long as he uses the Unbreakable Golden Body, he will be in an invincible position.

It’s already very difficult for the King of Jiangnan to defeat him at the peak of foundation building, but now he wants to defeat him in one move, which is simply ridiculous.” Balin said.

Neither of the Ba brothers and sisters thought that King Jiangnan could win.

"Tang Si, what do you think?" Batu asked.

"It's hard to say." Tang Si said with interest.

"There's nothing hard to say, it's basically a loss." Batu said.

Tang Si smiled and said: "I have investigated King Jiangnan and found that he never fights in uncertain battles. He has never lost in almost every big competition. Do you think that the position of City Lord is so important to him now?

, at this juncture, he is not sure he dares to do this?"

"Tang Si, can you defeat Wu Potian with one move?" Balin asked back.

"It's difficult. The unbreakable golden body is called the most powerful physical skill in the world of cultivation. It's not just an empty talk."

While the three of them were talking, the members of the Dragon Tomb Sect over there were also discussing.

"Eighteen, who do you think can win?" Long Shijiu asked.

"It doesn't matter who wins, no matter who wins, we will go up and challenge. The position of city lord will be decided by us from the Dragon Tomb Sect."

Her voice was loud, and various looks came from around her.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman." Long Shiba said arrogantly.

At this time, Wu Potian's body began to transform, instantly transforming into an ape-like human of about two meters three. At the same time, his body was covered with layers of golden light, and in a moment, he transformed into an ape-like human.

The third transformation of the body will not break the golden body.

Ye Xiong took care of his golden body carefully and found that his golden body was obviously much darker than his own, obviously because he had used less gold liquid.

Gold liquid is the holy liquid of the Buddhist Bosas tree. It can only be obtained once every hundred years. After one time, you have to wait another hundred years. If Ye Xiong had not accidentally discovered the Bosas tree in Xueling Valley, he would never have gotten the gold liquid in his life.

A large sect like the Tian Punishment Sect has countless disciples who need gold liquid. Naturally, it is impossible to use all of them on Wu Potian. At best, it will only allow him to successfully cultivate, but how can he consolidate his own unbreakable golden body.

"Why do you feel that this immortal body is so much worse than our city lord?"

"I think his golden body is just a copycat version. What kind of gold body is there? His yellow clay body is almost the same."

The people around were laughing.

After Wu Potian heard this, he was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He said angrily: "King Jiangnan, I'm ready. I'll see how you can break my unbreakable golden body with one move."

Ye Xiong crossed his arms, looked at him calmly, and reminded: "You haven't used your true energy to protect your body. In your current state, you can't even take half of my moves."

"King Jiangnan, you are really too arrogant. Stop talking nonsense and take action!" Wu Potian said angrily.

Ye Xiong was about to take action when he saw many monks surrounding him within a few hundred meters. He immediately said, "Please retreat a thousand meters away to avoid accidental injury."

The surrounding monks retreated a thousand meters away.

But there were also some newcomers who ignored his words.

A normal half-step golden elixir monk's momentum can only reach within 500 meters. It would be too much to ask someone to withdraw a thousand meters.

Ye Xiong ignored those people, he had already brought it, he couldn't leave, and they would be free.

"King Jiangnan, can't you fight?" Wu Po Tian drank.

Ye Xiong touched his nose and was considering how to take it.

He has countless magical powers, but it is necessary to discover the most lethality, and it is necessary to combine it.

However, if you dispatch the ice and fire wall, even if Wu Potian does not die, he has to fall on the bed for half a month. He also expects him to fight magic.

Thinking of this, he felt the most conservative method.

There was a surging momentum, and it burst out from him, just like a flood, and the mountains fell into the sea, spreading from his little body.

In just a short moment, within the square kilometers, they were shrouded in his compression.

Those who are weak, trembling, qi and blood rolling, those who are still not retreated within a kilometer, and are directly regretted by some compression.

The people around all changed their faces, and they could hardly believe that this was true.

"Half -step Jin Dan, he broke through." Shirley looked at the figure dumbly, was shocked and happy.

It is also half -step Jindan. He does not need to give more power than Monk Jindan.

Luo Ke'er and Ziyan were dumbfounded. Two years ago, they could never associate the four words of half -step Jin Dan with Jiangnan King. Who would have thought that in a short time, he would grow up

To this point of horror.

Tang smiled, and said to Batubarin next to Batubarin: "You two, do you still feel that the king of Jiangnan can never win?"

Batu is similar to Balin, and he can't speak. According to the momentum of King Jiangnan, who will lose and learn!

The dragon eighteen and the dragon nineteen, the previous arrogant appearance disappeared, replaced with a dignified color.

Ye Xiong climbed continuously, and suddenly the surrounding wind was screaming, and the wind turned color.

"Wu Po Tian, ​​be careful, I'm going to take a shot."

Ye Xiong charcoal sword fell into his hands, and his vitality rushed to the sword crazy.

With the help of the fire's charcoal sword, it instantly became red, just like the just released, and made a nourishing sound.

The boiled air waves can feel the heat within a kilometer of the surrounding kilometers.

drink!

Ye Xiong drank, and his figure fluttered. People had already come to Wu Po's head.

The San Shenggong was performed, and the void on his back instantly appeared a dozens of meters high.

This is exactly the method of his Sanskrit.

With his body shape, the French phase did the same movement, and a nihillery sword was held in his hand.

cut!

cut!

Fa -phase and others, shot at the same time.

A red sword mang, like a nine -day god sword, fell directly.

Wu Pintian's face constantly changed, yelled, and a powerful golden light erupted on his body.

In just a moment, the guard Zhenyuan was defeated, and the shadow of the sword fell on him.

As soon as Wu Potian's body bent, his legs were deeply fell into the ground, and there was no calf.

The sword shadow above his head was like a mountain, and he could hardly breathe.

"Wu Po Tian, ​​do you accept it?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Dissatisfied!" Wu Potian drank.

"Don't accept it, I will hit you!"

Ye Xiong snorted coldly, the momentum rose again, and the sword mang was booming in the air, and he pressed down.

Wu Po's body has been trapped above the thigh. It can be seen that the momentum and strength of the other party are far above him.

If he was not stubborn not to break the golden body, he would not be split in half by Sword Mang.

"Serve?" Ye Xiong asked again.

"I don't accept it." Wu Potian gritted his teeth.

"You can't even block my sword light, do you think you can block the red sword in my hand?" Ye Xiong snorted coldly.

Wu Potian raised his head and looked at the red sword exuding a fiery aura in mid-air, his face turned red.

The sword light is so powerful that if he were to strike down with the actual sword, he would not be able to stop it.

"I don't know whether to live or die, so I have no choice but to kill him as a warning to others."

Ye Xiong snorted coldly, held the red sword in both hands, and struck it down hard.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters.

The pressure above my head is getting stronger and stronger.

The red sword, which was like lava, was about to fall on him.

With such strong pressure and such a heart-stopping red sword, Wu Potian lost even half of his confidence at this moment.

His indestructible golden body would never be able to withstand this earth-shattering sword.

"Stop...I admit defeat." Wu Potian couldn't bear it anymore.
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