Chapter 59: Huang Quan (fourth!)

"This... is this Huang Quan anger?"
Wang Tianfeng’s eyes suddenly shook, staring at the yellow spring shadow behind Yan Yixian’s body, and his face was shocked. Huang Quan’s anger is the family of Xiao’s family. The non-dip family can’t teach it. Once it is displayed, it’s the power that Huangquan does not dry, and the heavens and the earth are hard to destroy!
At this point, Wang Tianfeng’s face is a bitter bitter. I thought that even if I was fighting with Yi Yixian, I could have a few chances. At the moment of seeing this Huangquan virtual shadow, Wang Tianfeng will understand that if he is on this move, he will lose it!
"I don't know if he can stop it..."
Wang Tianfeng’s eyes looked at Luo Yang, perhaps because of his resentment against Yu Yixian. He even hoped that Luo Yang would win, even though this hope was embarrassing.
But when his eyes looked at Luo Yang, he couldn't help but glimpse. When I saw Huang Quan’s anger in the face of Yan Yixian, Luo Yang’s look was very calm, and there was still a flash of light in his eyes, as if he was very excited, without the slightest fear and timidity.
"Perverted..." Wang Tianfeng’s mind suddenly appeared in these two words, looking at Luo Yang’s long excited face, could not help but feel a little worried.
After taking a deep breath, the fine light in Luo Yang's eyes is more prosperous, and the corners of his mouth rise slowly. Only after entering the late stage of the condensate, he was already invincible in the condensate, and even the battle with Wang Tianfeng did not make full effort. In front of this, Yi Yixian, although arrogant, but the strength is extraordinary, in Luo Yang's view, is a perfect choice for practicing!
At this moment, the spiritual power in Luo Yang's body was not preserved, and a red-red spirit was suddenly surged in his hands. In the blink of an eye, the black long bow in his hand was wrapped in it.
Hey! Hey!
A moment of snoring sounded from the bow, and the black bowstring trembled constantly, as if you couldn't wait to drink blood. Luo Yang's look is light, his right hand gently lie on the bowstring, under the force of pulling, the entire longbow suddenly full of string bending, a horrible momentum radiated from the longbow, and even a faint dragon humming sound.
Almost at the time when Luo Yang filled the longbow, the eyes of Yan Yixian showed a decisive look. Under the eyebrows, the yellow spring behind him was more rushing.
"Yellow is angry and angry!"
As soon as the words came out, the hands of Yan Yixian suddenly pushed forward, and the shadow of Huang Quan behind them rushed down in an instant. There were a lot of people in the shadows, and the mourning of the earth made the sound of Huang Tian. More terrible!
"go with!"
In the mouth of Yan Yixian, there was a low-pitched sound, and the rushing Huangquan suddenly tilted down. He leaned down against Luoyang’s heart. The water of Huangtian’s water was like anger, and it was going to pour out, as if to drown the whole land under Huangquan. .
At the time when the yellow spring rushed, the momentum of the longbow in Luoyang’s hand reached its peak. When the mind was moving, the right hand suddenly slammed, and a red-red long arrow burst into the air.
This long arrow is like a red lightning, and the body is red-red. When it flies out, the arrow is suddenly enlarged, like a red-red dragon. It looks like a seven-pointed candle, with bursts of The sound of the dragon slammed into the shadow of Huang Quan.
boom!
The waves of the sky and the endless dragons rang through the mountains, and everyone’s eyes were fixed on the place where the two terrorist energy collided. The red-red dragon grows and slams against the water of Huangquan. In the middle of Huangquan, the screams of all sentient beings reverberate and appear very demon.
The two horrible spiritual powers could not be maintained. After the two interest rates, a scent of destruction suddenly sprang up. Under the gaze of the people, the two horrible spiritual powers radiated dazzling light, with an earth-shattering roar, The powerful air waves swept across the perimeter.
Countless old trees fell to the ground, and the mountains swayed violently, as if they were about to collapse. Many of the foreign disciples around them were also severely hit by the body, and the blood was spurted in the mouth. What's more, directly under this aftermath Seriously injured in a coma!
"This...this...this is already...is it not the power of the condensate?!"
Even Wang Tianfeng, who was far apart, was still shaken a lot, and the blood in his body continued to roll, and his mouth was incredulously exclaimed.
Not only him, but all the outside disciples here are full of shocked look at the two figures on the lonely peak, his face full of horror!
"He...he really...what kind of thief?"
Looking at the lonely peak, the figure that is still tall and straight, Zhao Muxue's small face is also an incredible look, and the rounded red lips become a circle.
Above the Lonely Peak, Luo Yang’s body retired three steps before he removed the undulating aftermath. The mountain under his feet had already split, as if the next moment would be broken.
The opposite of him, Yu Yixian, has been backing away by a few dozen feet, only then stopped, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his eyes staring at Luo Yang, his face looked very embarrassing.
"I... I am... I won't lose!"
After smashing a few mouthfuls of blood, Yan Yixian looked at Luo Yang with a stunned look.
Luo Yang's face was a little pale. The blow was not easy for him. At this moment, the spiritual power in the body was also somewhat unstable. However, the surface still does not show the appearance of weakness, but instead faintly said: "Hand over the jade, the victory and defeat has been divided."
"Hey, just rely on you to be an inferior, and want to win my jade?"
Yan Yixian’s face showed a sly smile, and the mouth yelled wildly:
I am the arrogant of the Korean family, who can defeat me, definitely not the kind of blood of your kind!!

"Are you finished?"
Luo Yang’s look has always been as calm as usual. There is no trace of fluctuations caused by the words of Yi Yixian. Looking at the eyes of Yan Yixian without the slightest feelings, it is the eyes that he used before to see him.
This kind of gaze is not contempt, not contempt, but completely ignoring! !
Luo Yang's gaze is like a sharp sword. He stabbed in the heart of Yan Yixian, making the look on Yan Yixian's face more and more embarrassing. In his memory, he has always been a figure of heavenly arrogance. From the beginning of his sensibility, he was taught his family elders to input the supreme thoughts of their Han family. Even if you join this day, it is only a family experience!
But what he didn't think of was that in this small foreign door trial, instead of becoming the first person, he would lose in the hands of a lower blood, which made him unacceptable!
Can't fail! The blood of the Xiao family cannot be defiled in the hands of an inferior! !
Yan Yixian’s eyes are red and her eyes are looking at Luo Yang. Her face is no longer worthy of Wen Wenruyu. Instead, it is fierce and arrogant!