Chapter 1682: Break down the clouds!

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the cultivating Fu Yuyun!
it is good! Finally close enough!
At the moment when Ji Peng's fist reached the distance he expected, Sima Jinke shouted excitedly in his heart. It ’s just a little Gibon, he should n’t be so excited, maybe it ’s because he was too suffocated in Yinfengling, and it kept him depressed for too long, right? Anyway, at this moment, Sima Jinke was completely excited, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, a complete vent, allowing the blood to wash away the sorrow in his heart.
Sima Jinke's thoughts turned, and the sword's edge swayed, but just when he was about to transform the majestic immortal force into the sensuous sword light, and to kill Ji Peng, Ji Peng's fist suddenly turned on the switch. Dao Jinmang soared into the sky, and even set off a true voice, echoing Tianyu. A terrible power to suppress the Eight Wastelands swept across it, and in the blink of an eye, Sima Jinke fell into it.
At this moment, it seems that the entire world has undergone upheaval. Sima Jinke ’s inner excitement is as if it has been frozen in an instant. In addition to the deep consternation, his face is surging from the heart. fear.
Where can I still take care of double kills and what is in the limelight? At this time, Sima Jinke's only thought is how to save his life under such a fierce and overbearing fist! Yes, at this moment, Sima Jinke clearly felt that, Ji Peng, this little disciple of Tai Xuanzong who was not seen by him, had the power to threaten his life!
The suffocation suffered on the Yinfeng Ridge was not vented, and now he was forced into a desperate situation by an innocent Tai Xuanzong disciple, and Sima Jinke's heart was spitting blood.
I couldn't care about killing Hengxiong at all, Sima Jinke made a roar in his mouth, his body was reversed, and the immortal power in his body spewed out like no money, turning into thousands of swords, all directed to Ji Peng's The fist is greeted.
Standing time, banging loudly, spreading all over the four wild, golden fist shadow, silver swordmans, criss-crossing, one after another, it is dazzling!
Bang Bang Bang!
In the end, Sima Jinke was passive, and he stepped back with three steps, leaving three half-foot footprints on the ground. Even the right arm holding the sword was awkward at this time, but how heavy was Ji Peng's fist.
Although he resisted Ji Peng ’s punching, Sima Jinke ’s face was thrown home, especially the three striking footprints on the ground, which were like three invisible slaps, putting his face Beating.
Just a little bit, he was almost going to die under Gibbon's fist. How could Sima Jinke, who thought he was invincible among his peers, accept it safely?
"You can't be a disciple of Tai Xuanzong, who the are you?" Sima Jinke stared at Ji Peng closely, his eyes red.
He suspected in his heart that Ji Peng in front of him was simply a disguise of the older generation of powerful men, and he purposely humiliated him. How could a guy of his age be able to knock him back three steps with one punch? This is a deliberate effort to make him embarrassed. It must be a boring, abominable, and sinister thing to do. Sima Jinke seems to have smelled some kind of conspiracy, making him irritated!
Sima Jinke was furious, knowing that Ji Peng's mood was also agitated at this time and could not be calm!
Sima Jinke, for Ji Peng, this name is too loud, and with a halo, is definitely the existence that he admires. Even if Sima Jinke is his idol, it is no exaggeration. But now, he can resist the court with Sima Jinke, without giving up, confidence is like a wave of anger, and instantly fills the entire mind of Ji Peng. In a flash of effort, the exposed spirit of Ji Peng has obviously happened. The changes made Yoko and Yao Lan all around him.
"Master Sima thinks a lot about it. Under Xipeng, it is a discreet disciple of Tai Xuanzong!" Jipeng stood like a pine, his voice was loud, and he watched the manners, and did not lose to Sima Jinke.
"You" Sima Jinke gritted his teeth in anger, but there was some helplessness, staring at Ji Peng's eyes, a pair of eyeballs almost fell out of his eyes.
Facing the helplessness and powerlessness of Wang Huishi before, this time is back!
"You! Join me in killing these bastards. Not only will I no longer accept you as a disciple, I will also recommend you to join my Imperial Sword Sect and enjoy the same treatment as me! How?"
Sima Jinke knew that he wanted to rely on his own strength to express this evil spirit, I am afraid there is no hope. As soon as his eyes turned, Xue Wen got his idea. If Xue Wen could join forces with him and hold Ji Peng for a quarter of three, he would be able to kill the hundreds of Tai Xuan Zong disciples in front of him!
Sima Jinke's abacus is a good idea, but it is a bit blind, and not to mention Xue Wen's relationship with Ji Peng, Sima Jinke alone thinks that Xue Wen can be instructed by an empty cheque, it is somewhat whimsical. .
Xue Wen shook his head after hearing it, and he really didn't understand how Tianmao like Sima Jinke could be so naive? Maybe it's because there has never been a setback.
"I think Master Sima still puts out the Thunder for a while, don't stop it." Xue Wengui persuaded.
"Noisy? Do you think your son is playing noisy? I just want you to say a word, do you want to join forces with me?" Sima Jinke's eyes widened, his face full of anger.
"Brother Wen, I think this guy is just beating, let me teach him a good meal!"
Wang Qing really did not have that patience and entangled with Sima Jinke again, and lifted his legs and forced him to Sima Jinke.
"Ha really thought that my Sima Jinke was a tiger in Pingyang, and even you stray dog ​​dared to brush my teeth? Get out of here!" Sima Jinke was furious and flicked his hands like a thunderstorm The roar immediately rang through the world.
"Miscellaneous dog? Hey"
A flash of Sen Han smiled suddenly on Wang Qing's face, a pair of fists, as if the angry dragon had gone to sea, and his chest was slammed directly. In a flash of time, Sima Jinke was shocked to find that Wang Qing's fist seemed even harder than Ji Peng!
The fist that swept across the face was vast and mighty, and it was just a long river and a continuous stream, and there was a posture that it would never stop if it was not bombarded into slag. Not enough to watch, in a blink of an eye, was swept away. Sima Jinke's complexion changed instantly, his figure went backwards crazy, and he quickly sacrificed the sword of ice and fire, two swords like dragons, and they crossed out, which can withstand Wang Qing's fist. .
what's the situation? Sima Jinke was a little dazed at this time. Suddenly, he seemed to have returned to the day when he had just started to practice martial arts. He jumped out casually and could beat him.
Could it be that this so-called loose repair called Wang Qing was also disguised as a predecessor? For a while, Sima Jinke felt that the whole world seemed full of maliciousness!
"Master Sima, stop here!"
While Sima Jinke was stunned, Xue Wen sighed, waving his fingers in the air, and in a moment, a large piece of sword light filled with the two true meanings of wind and thunder swept his head and face down. Sima Jinke's ice and fire sword light, under the mind of wind and thunder, was like a small group of flames that had just burned, and was suddenly wiped out by the storm.
This time, Sima Jinke was not just backing away a few steps. At the same time that the ice and fire sword was annihilated, his figure trembled suddenly, and a blood arrow spewed out of his throat.
Sima Jinke's eyes were black, and he almost didn't pass out on the spot. It is not to say how serious his injury was. It was this sudden setback that made him unbearable.
Think about the last time you saw Xue Wen, Xue Wen couldn't even resist his one move. But now, he was defeated by Xue Wen! Only a few days before and after, let alone the flowers grown in the greenhouse such as Sima Jinke, even if they are changed to other veterans in the fighting field, they will be in a trance.
Xue Wen's sudden sword can be said to directly knock down the last little pride of Sima Jinke!
"You guys" Sima Jinke's fingers turned back and forth between Xue Wen, Wang Qing, and Ji Peng. The tall body was trembling a little at this time. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. Paler.
Sima Jinke in the high lying cloud was beaten down like this, Yao Lan's mood was complicated at this time. After all, in her view, Sima Jinke was the one who created the myth!
Perhaps, Sima Jinke's defeat is heralding a new era! This gives Yao Lan a sense of excitement and a sense of urgency. She really has to work hard!
"Master Sima, we have no intention to offend! We just want to know the situation of Master Wan and Wang Hui." Xue Wen did not show any ecstatic and proud look because he defeated Sima Jinke. But the more he is, the more he hates Sima Jinke.
What do you mean? You Xue Wen defeated me, just like defeating a dog on the roadside. Isn't there anything worth your excitement? It's too deceiving, it's so deceiving!
"Master Wan? Oh, hahaha, that kid who didn't know life or death, was treated as a cushion by me?"
"Did you treat Master Wan as your back?"
Xue Wen's complexion suddenly changed, and there was a rage between his eyebrows. Seeing this, Sima Jinke felt relieved for a while, and finally he was able to express his wickedness.
"Of course! I really have to thank him. If it wasn't for him to show up in time, I really don't know how to get out. Why, are they your friends? Oops, then I'm sorry, he's afraid that he's already been killed by Wang Hui Was the crazy girl bombarded with meat? Hahaha "
Sorry, Sima Jinke's smile is unscrupulous, where can I see a little embarrassed look?
"You're looking for death!" Wang Qing's fists suddenly clenched again, and Ji Peng involuntarily approached Sima Jinke for a few steps. The power of the two burst out at the same time, causing Sima Jinke's mind to tremble suddenly and subconsciously sideways Take a few steps back.
"Wang Qing stops!" Although Xue Wen's face was also very ugly, he still stopped Wang Qing in time