Chapter 536: : Situ Muyang's card [three more]

How do elders think?

In the light of Situ Liuyun's scorpion, there was a flash of light, and the side of the body whispered to the left elders.
"interesting!"
The elders of the grandson just said three words, and a pair of black scorpions are emitting deep light.
Under the confrontation, Ouyang Ran got up, his body was very embarrassed, his mouth was bleeding, his eyes were a little sluggish, and it seemed that some of them were unbelievable.
As a party, Ouyang Ran can feel the horror of Su Yi’s punch.
That momentum is terrible!
Su Yi stood on the counter-attack platform, and his eyes swept over the four-week confrontation stage. No matter who can enter the next round, they will be their opponents at the time, knowing oneself and knowing each other.
"puff……"
Someone vomited blood and fell, falling on the counter.
This ups and downs is the enemy of Yun Lingfeng, Jiang Xiwen. At the foot, there is a metamorphosis of the shape, and the head is scattered. There are several sword marks on the body and the blood flow is moored.
"I lost!"
Jiang Xiwen spoke, knowing that he was not good, and there were too many differences.
Yun Lingfeng looked indifferent, everything was taken for granted, and his eyes immediately looked to the side of the confrontation on the side of Su Yi.
Seeing that a young boy in blue robe still exists, Yun Ling’s mouth is quietly swayed with a touch of coldness.
"boom!"
A lavender figure flew out of the confrontation stage and fell to the ground. It was the opponent of Muyao.
"How is it possible, how could you be so strong!"
In the confrontation, the south got up, and the pale face looked up at the orange girl, and the eyes were full of shock.
"grumble!"
Not far away, the confrontation station uploaded a murderous bird cicada, and the ray broke out. From the foot of Situ Muyang, there was a black Dapeng virtual shadow spreading wings, spreading wings, black light, fierce as a small round The month is filled with the smell of a fierce person.
\"嗷呜...\" When such a black Dapeng bird appears, the beast is filled with distraction.
"Yuanqihua, is this a sinful blackpeng?"
Some people are amazed, this is the emptiness of Black Peng, the real demon savage beast.
\"战!\" Situ Muyang's eyes are full of war, the dawn is superb, the hair has been scattered, the footsteps are dark and the black shadows are empty, the black light is like a beggar, the fierceness is fierce, and it is swollen toward the Liuyunchuan. Next, let the surrounding voids also be turbulent.
"It turned out to be a dark black pen!"
Liu Yunchuan smiled faintly, and the cloud robe was simple. It seemed to be a casual gesture. At this moment, the breath broke out, but it was a difference.
"boom!"
There is a metallic eruption on the body, and the flow of Yunchuan is coming out, and the palm of the hand is with golden light, and it is shot toward the front.
The handprints rose in the wind, and suddenly became a size of a few feet, if it was taken from the void.
Situ Muyang confronted the sinister Hei Peng, and collided with them. Both of them suddenly erupted, and the muffled sound was like thunder. The wind swept through the thunder and shook the void!
However, the faint black Peng was shattered, and the strength of Liu Yunchuan was too strong.
"boom!"
Situ Muyang, the breath suddenly climbed, the wind and the wind smashed, vacated, and the wind screamed, and the light rose like the next day, and the foot went straight down to the stream, and it was strong and fierce. !
This is the violent wind and foot of Situ Muyang, let the void boil, the light and the storm gather together, and if the deafening ear is to break the void, people will shudder!
Liu Yunchuan’s gaze is moving, but at the same time, he does not retreat, and a punch directly blows up.
This fist has an arc fluctuation in its hands, and the breath is fierce and overbearing!
The fists of the fists collided, the roaring and deafening, the afterglow of the vitality scattered, the screaming of the wind raging like a flood.
"Oh...oh..."
Situ Muyang was shocked, and finally he stepped back and was shaken back a few steps. His face became pale at the moment, and his body’s trenches began to dim.
"Strong!"
Su Yi’s gaze falls on the body of Liu Yunchuan. The strength of Situ Muyang’s strength is in Suyi’s heart. The four-dimensional cultivation of Yuan Lingjing is combined with its own genius and royal wind, and the general Yuan Lingjing’s five-fold repair can also be positive. The balance is not lost.
Liu Yunchuan seems to have not left his hand, but Su Yi can feel that this stream of Yunchuan has not really used its full strength.
Situ Muyang stabilized and retreated, and looked at the flowing Yunchuan in front of him. His expression was no longer a big deal, but the warfare in his eyes was not reduced, and his handprints quickly condensed in his hands.
"boom!"
As the handprints condensed, there was energy fluctuations from the body of Situ Muyang, and the body's imperial wind smashed, but there was a deep black light on the surface of the body.
This deep black light covered Situ Muyang for a moment, and if it was made into a forest scale, the body began to swell.
"This kid..."
On the high platform, Situ Liuyun's brows were slightly picked, and his eyes were also slightly nervously staring at the countertop. There were expectations and cuts, which were quite complicated.
Many eyes were full of surprises. In the naked eye, Situ Muyang’s body was inflated for the first time. The clear eyes became cold and sharp, and the body covered with black scales.
At this moment, Situ Muyang seems to have turned into a humanoid savage bird. The energy around it is whistling, and the void is also shaking.
At this time, from the body of Situ Muyang, there are deep secret lines, such as an ancient kind of texture, containing the energy of heaven and earth and the supreme meaning, able to communicate with the heavens and the earth.
Since Situ Muyang’s body, there is an ancient sound of poultry singing in the faint, echoing the void and resonating with the Quartet.
This embarrassment, the wild monsters sitting in the distance from the Lingjian Peak, seems to be feeling something, snarling and echoing, secretly tremble.
"boom!"
On the countertop, the wind was surging, and there was an invisible world of energy that poured into the body of Situ Muyang, causing its momentum to rise, and the entire confrontation platform was also shaking.
The confrontation stage has long been arranged, otherwise it is afraid that it will break down.
Su Yi eyes, far away can also feel the sultry momentum of Situ Muyang at this moment, this is the real card of this guy.
At the moment, from the body of Situ Muyang, Su Yi can still feel a demon atmosphere.
This breath is not evil, the atmosphere is ancient and vast, revealing amazing pressure!
"war!"
A big drink, Situ Muyang stunned, figure such as Dapeng spread out and swept out, the right hand explored, five fingers slightly curved, if covered with a thick black scales, black light deep, like a black iron cast, expansion and expansion .
"laugh……"
The paw prints have passed, and there are five straight air dents in the void, tearing the air, and the power is stunned, so that the full look of the sight is so stunned!
At this moment, Yun Yunchuan was completely moved, the light was dark, the robes on his body were swaying, and a sword appeared in the hand. At the same time, the sword body was thundering, and a sword awn was swept out in a flash, arranged, and finally formed. A small wave of swordsmanship.
This Jianmang tidal wave, with fierce and fierce momentum, immediately collided with the scorpion that Situ Muyang's claw spread out, and then collapsed at the same time.
"Oh la la..."
The spurt of the air is raging, and the four scatters, the sword and the claws open the obstacles, pluck from the terrible wind, and finally touch.
"Hey..."
Jianguang and the paw prints touched, Jin Ge resounded, and Mars splashed.
On the high stage, at this moment, Situ Muyang and many elders' brows were suddenly tightened together.
"Oh..."
Situ Muyang paw prints, the fire splashes, Jin Ge does not rest, then the footsteps tremble.
Every time Situ Muyang stepped back, the black light on his body and paw prints dissipated, and his figure returned to normal.
When the last step stabilized the retreat, Situ Muyang also retreated to the edge of the confrontation platform, his face was pale, his mouth was filled with some blood, and there was a sword mark on the palm of his hand, which was overflowing with the berthed blood.
Liu Yunchuan also stepped back a few steps, and the neat black hair bundled by the bamboo poles was also scattered.
"Give me two more years, no, one year is enough, I will defeat you!" 9 cool?h craft net n first m hair
Situ Muyang was watching Liu Yunchuan, wiping his sleeves and wiping the blood of his mouth.
When the voice fell, Situ Muyang turned to the figure and flew directly to the counter.
He already knows that he can't beat the guy in Liu Yunchuan.
Looking at the back of Situ Muyang, Liu Yunchuan's eyes are moving, but at the moment, there is a ripple in his heart.
The age of Situ Muyang is already so advanced.
When he was so big, he couldn't compare it.
At this moment, Liu Yunchuan can't help but be suspicious of the talent that he has always been proud of. Compared with the young man in front of him, his talent is what it is.
"I don't want to be back from there..."
Above the high platform, the two elders, Sun Liuyin and the three elders, Wu Chaoyang, were all amazed and unbearable.
In the eyes of Situ Muyang, there was a smile that secretly emerged and then returned to calm.
After watching the disciples, I just saw Situ Muyang and Liu Yunchuan, and I was still immersed in the shock.
Although Situ Muyang took the initiative to go to the counter, but no one dared to doubt the strength of Situ Muyang.
Can you let Liu Yunchuan out of the sword, and how many people can be in this disciple of the whole Shenjianmen?
What's more, Situ Muyang's age is so terrible!
No one will doubt that if at the same age, Liu Yunchuan would not be the opponent of Situ Muyang, this is the real metamorphosis!
"puff……"
"Hey!"
The confrontation on the four sides of the match was also coming to an end, and they all violently stirred up.
Zhang Wei was defeated by Sakura, and he himself suffered heavy losses in the battlefield of Wanjian. Although it has recovered a lot in the past few days, it is impossible to recover as much as possible.
What's more, Zhang Hao's own strength, but also the sakura is a little shallow, it is naturally difficult to enter the next round.
Qin Fang’s luck seems to be not very good. The palace’s anger seems to be a place where it can’t be vented. When it’s shot, it’s like a bombardment, and it’s directly slammed against the stage.
Ou Luo and Gu Chenyou also defeated the youth who called Qia Changqing and Yueshan River to enter the next round.
"clang!"
The bell resounded again on the Lingjian Peak.
"The second round of the match is over. Congratulations to the eight people who are still on the counter. The rest of the eight will be in the next round of confrontation. The opponents will be lucky!"
The voice of Hou Changming’s law-protection was spread again and echoed around.