Chapter 4251: Guess the result

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"Oh!"
One person, one shot, the body guns merged into a dazzling spear, and stabbed away in a flash of lightning towards the crowd.
"court death!"
Ji Buqun sneered, and the wind was sweeping, among which numerous wind blades condensed out. Immediately, these wind blades that were enough to hurt the ordinary Nine Heavenly Powers were swept out, whistling away towards the figure.
In his opinion, this arrogant sky must have known that he could not escape the scope of his immortal attack, so he wanted to win.
However, a guy who has just broken through to the ninth heaven, is also trying to fight a little hope of survival in front of him? This isn't what it is to die for?
"Aren't you fond of helping others? Today I'll let you know the consequences of not having strength!"
He Buqun has made up his mind. He will kill the kid in front of him, so that he will fully understand the consequences of opposing him.
"Carved worm tricks!"
Faced with the terrible wind blade that swept away, Qin Yichen's arm shook, and the sky gun swept out.
"Ding! Ding!"
The clear sound rang out. What was surprising was that in the gloomy wind, Qin Yichen did not lose his fighting ability. Instead, the gun shadows spread all over the place, and for a time he even resisted the sky blade.
At this time, some onlookers only fully understood that the strength of this arrogant sky has far surpassed that of the ordinary just broke through to the nineth sky!
"This kid ..."
Seeing that he couldn't get the victory that was smashed, he could not help but sink.
"I see how long you can hold on!"
Qi Buqun snorted. Although the latter resisted for a while, he believed that in the dark wind, Qin Yichen could not hold on for too long.
By that time, under Xianli ’s blockade, the latter must not even beg for concession!
"Oh!"
Unlike Qin Yichen's war circle, Ziyun and Liyang are another battle situation.
Both are the kind of people who are good at hitting hard. Now, the scene where the feuds and each other are fighting each other is very visually shocking!
On the body of Li Yang, there is a ghost of the dragon. Obviously he has urged the exercises to the extreme. In contrast, Ziyun, the upper body is red, and between the bulging muscles, a strong evil spirit is emitted Come out, there are faint signs to suppress the former.
Ziyun has turned into a dragon. Even if the dragon's body is not exposed, his physical strength is undoubted. Although Puyang is a strong player in Jiuzhongtiancheng, his cultivation on the body also has not weak accomplishments, but he obviously It is impossible to compare it with Ziyun.
"Oh!"
Leopard teeth tore through the air, with a sharp sonic boom, grabbed a tiny flaw, passed through Li Yang's defense, and finally fell heavily on its shoulder.
"Oh!"
The violent power broke out at the shoulders of Liyang. Even with the shelter of the dragon's shadow, under this blow, he was still shaken back a few steps, and the light on his shoulders became even more extraordinary. It was so dim that he could clearly see that there was a scratch wound on his shoulder under the virtual shadow.
"This kid's fetish is so sharp!"
Seeing this scene, a sudden burst of panic broke out around them. Obviously, they did not expect that this proudly unknown place could do this step.
"Damn!"
An injured Liyang accidentally fell, and his face became extremely angry. He was a dignified and powerful man, and was actually injured by a guy from the top of Jinxian Eighth Heaven!
"I want you to die!"
Li Yang sighed angrily, and stomped under his feet, his body almost flashing away like a lightning storm.
"Come here!"
Seeing this, Ziyun also made a long shout, and shook it up. On the hard fight, he would not be timid!
"Dash things, dare to do me good!"
At this moment, Qi Buqun's eyes were gloomy, and the voice of Sen Leng came from his mouth suddenly.
"Om ..."
The next moment, there was a white mist in Shitai, which was filled with air.
Obviously, Bian Buqun doesn't want to drag on anymore. He wants to defeat the latter with the thunder!
"call out!"
And just as Ji Buqun was preparing to kill the killer, a dazzling spear burst into the sky, and the overwhelming wind in the dark air was destroyed by this moment.
"Oh!"
The dull voice came out, and the next moment, under the gaze of a shocking gaze, the huge figure of Qi Buqun turned out, and there was blood splashing in the air.
"what happened?"
The white mist has not dissipated, and many powerful people have not seen the scene clearly.
"This son, is definitely a descendant of Godland!"
On the high platform, several elders of the Nine Dragons are looking upright. The mighty power of the shot just now is too amazing. If there is no strong heritage, how can a boy who has just broken through to the Nine Heavens, how can he break through that class? Predicament and hurt again?
The only thing that can be explained is the inheritance of the proud and powerful God!
"He is not necessarily a descendant of Divine Realm ..."
However, unlike these elders, the rays of light in the eyes of the chief dragon clan flowed as if they saw something.
"What does the patriarch mean?"
The elder erupted slightly and asked in a low voice.
"If I guess correctly, Ao Tian should have been to that battlefield."
The Patriarch patriarch took a deep breath and slowly said, "Maybe, now he ..."
"Is it the fallen ancestors of my tribe who borrowed his body ..."
At this time, the elders also understood the meaning of the patriarch. Their eyes and pupils shrank. Although they didn't say it, they all had a touch of concealment on their faces.
In the Eastern Barbarian Land, resources are scarce and heritage is extremely incomplete.
The fall of each Divine Power is a painful loss for the race behind him, because they have not only lost a top combat force, but also inherited from the same vein!
If Yao Aotian was taken away by the descendants of the Shenlong tribe, it is definitely a good thing for them.
They didn't think about the identity of Luo Aotian before he was taken away. How could a junior Xiaolong tribe be compared with the predecessors of Shenjing?
"Patriarch, do we want to stop this contention?"
The elder asked with excitement in his heart.
"No need!"
The Patriarch patriarch hesitated a little, finally shook his head and said.
The ancestors won the house, after all, it was only his guess. If not, it would be a bit wrong to interfere in the contention for the quota. Moreover, if the proud and innocent is the rebirth of the gods, and he wants to play by himself, then they are not good to destroy Its Yaxing.
Therefore, no matter what the reason, they have to let this battle continue, and everything must be decided after the competition is over.
Even if they had already guessed the result of the battle at Shitai on the 93rd.