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I didn't expect that the fierce youngest had actually spotted Ye Wuque, and followed him closely, obviously wanting revenge!
boom!
The entire void exploded in the oblique rear, as if the terrifying power poured over the mountains, the black holes and chaotic undercurrents in the space turned into an ocean, roaring!
This punch blasted from the third fierce hand, regardless of its power and montum, it was at least five tis stronger than the punch that blasted Ye Wuque in Tianjiao King City a day ago, and there were three attribute apertures shining all over the body!
Obviously the fierce third at the ti had reservations, and this is why he was still arrogant and grudged by Ye Wuque's punching back, and even took the initiative to compete with Ye Wuque for the lead at the mont.
Because the third son was full of confidence in himself, he believed that if his combat power was fully deployed, he would surely kill Ye Wuque in his palm!
But just as the fierce youngest smiled sullenly, his heart was steadfast, as if he had seen Ye Wuque staggered by his sudden punch, and then he could not take care of the scene where the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves and killed him on the spot. , But saw that Ye Wuque didn't even turn his head, just stretched out his right hand and slapped it at random behind him!
"Huh! Desperate struggle before you die? You don't even turn your head! Then let Lao Tzu use his hands to smash into the sky!"
The grin on the face of the fierce youngest three-pointer is thicker, the punch is more ruthless, and the cruelty in his heart is more than three-pointers!
Bang!
The fierce youngest third's right fist entwined with pitch black vitality and Ye Wuque's casual slapped palm slamd into each other, erupting a terrible roar like gold and iron strikes, and the pervasive counter-shock force directly within a radius of ten thousand ters. The desert was split by an earthquake!
Imdiately afterwards, the sound of croaking resounded!
This is the sound of broken bones being crushed!
"what!"
Even if Xuan was a miserable howl with incomparable pain, I saw a figure in the void as if being crushed by a hundred thousand mountains, and flew out directly, it was the fierce third!
The cloak of the fierce youngest at this mont was shattered, and the truth was fully revealed. The entire face beca extrely miserable. The bridge of the nose was broken, the eye sockets collapsed, the mouth was torn, blood was flowing, the entire left face was completely sunken, and the cheekbones were completely shattered. I was smashed by my own life!
It turned out that at the mont when the right fist of the third elder brother touched the right palm of Ye Wuque's fan, the third elder felt that he had hit an eternal star standing in the starry sky, and he was proud of it. The power of the flesh is a joke in front of Ye Wuque!
The right hand that blasted a punch with all its strength was crushed by Ye Wuque's light and fluttering fan, half of his body was numb, and his right arm remained undiminished, and it hit his right face with a heavy blow. A full face peach blossoms!
Without looking back, he slapped himself out at random, and his body was broken, his face was broken, and his body was seriously injured!
At this mont, the cruelty and viciousness of the old third man no longer existed in his heart, and there was only an indescribable fear and confusion!
How could this be?
How could this guy from Xingyan Kingdom be so scary?
Even Aotian can't fly himself out so cleanly and lightly, right?
For a mont, the fierce youngest man with a Venus face turned his mind. He stared at Ye Wuque with his eyes wide open, only to find that Ye Wuque didn't even have the intention of looking back at him. He just slapped the palm at will. It's like swatting flies.
Fear, humiliation, unwillingness, and bitter emotions boiled in the heart of the fierce youngest, making him almost crazy!
However, before the third fierce man landed, he felt a number of silhouettes moving forward at high speed from behind, and at the sa ti, there were many cold and hideous voices!
"Soone actually ca to die! Then send you on the road!"
"At first glance, I know that he is a seriously injured and dying guy. Killing one is one less."
...
These ferocious voices imdiately made the third dead souls burst into cold sweat, and then I rembered that I was in a battle of the arrogance, and the opponent was not only Ye Wuque. The arrogances of the nine empires behind saw that they were seriously injured. , How can you not fall into trouble?
"No! I don't want to die! I admit... Ah!"
Just when the fierce youngest hoarse with infinite fear, he wanted to admit defeat and escaped, but he only said half of the word "confession" and couldn't say the remaining word anymore. He only heard a miserable howl. The whole person burst open, blood spurted wildly, and turned into muddy flesh!
And four or five figures rushed out from the blood stained sky, bathed in the blood of the fierce third, and dyed the cloak on his body!
It was just these four or five people who shot together and killed the badly injured third!
The third place in the Principality of Wind and Cloud, Tianjiao's youngest third, was so dead without a whole body, not even a quarter of an hour.
In the distance, Aotian and Luo Hanyan, who had each occupied a reception platform, flashed a touch of anger on their faces hidden under the cloak at this mont!
In an instant, their gazes were like swords, and they all looked in the direction where Ye Wuque was. Even through the cloak, they guessed that it was Ye Wuque of Xingyan Kingdom!
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Aotians indifferent and ruthless face is now with a gloomy coldness. His posture is not for distressing the death of the fierce youngest. In fact, his cool and conceited temperant does not care at all. What he cares about is the dignity of the Principality of Fengyun and the Kingdom of Xingyan. Violated by the ants!
At the sa ti, on the receiving platform not far away, Ye Wuque had already jumped up, completely occupying the receiving platform.
As for the fierce third, Ye Wuque already knew his fate without even looking.
At this mont, Ye Wuque, who was standing on the receiving platform, looked at all directions through his cloak. He suddenly realized that the thirty receiving platforms were already occupied by people, and the **** battle had broken out. The entire trilemma desert was filled with strong evil spirits. Bloody sll!
The battle of Tianjiao, as the Lord Hei's said, is **** and cruel, and if you are not careful, you will die, and there will be no bones.
Soon, in Ye Wuques gaze, he noticed several cloak-covered figures. All of them were powerful, occupying a reception platform. No one who ca to **** it could be the enemy of three moves. Kill, if lucky, admit defeat and save your life.
"Not surprisingly, these should be the top talents of the nine empires, and each of them is indeed very powerful."
Ye Wuque's eyes surged, he rembered these few figures in his heart, and silently calculated their identities.
"You dare to occupy a reception platform with the waste of your Star Yan Kingdom? Get out of here!"
At this mont, several screams suddenly sounded in front of the reception platform occupied by Ye Wuque, and five figures were killing at an extrely fast speed, all exuding the fluctuations in the cultivation of the late stage of the heavenly soul, and one of them was still in the late stage of the heavenly soul. Peak strength! Search " on WeChat, follow the na of the post-post work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update!
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