Vol 2 Chapter 1421: Courage in World War I (One more)

Looking up at the seat, staring at King Zhongyun, the words of shocking words echoed in his ears.
One sentence you are dissatisfied is even more deaf, which makes you vaguely see a king who dominates the world.
Xuan Zhen's face muscles wriggled a few times, his sleeve robe turned over, he lifted Jin Jiao away, and hummed: "The old man wants to save people, and I will count with you later."
Those with a bit of eyesight can see that Xuan Zhen Shangren is afraid to fight.
The severely wounded King Liang was nearly killed in a single blow. These fighting powers are outstanding. Under the eyes of his eyes, only Lei Pa Shang Zun can contend.
The rest of the Supremes are absolutely vulnerable.
For a time, the people on and off Linlang Island couldn't help but look serious.
"Is King Zhongyun's strength so powerful?"
"His strength is much stronger than before!"
"Unreasonable, why the mainland's wild land can make King Zhongyun practice so far!"
On the other hand, the people of the mainland are naturally very excited and feel excited.
They are full of ecstasy, because the duel between King Zhongyun and Haoran has been determined.
The king of Zhongyun will definitely win!
The people of their continent finally want to break the history, and for the first time get a place that preferentially selects the world's emperor tombs.
This move even more fiercely sucked the dusty face.
He did not swear to say that the mainland side does not need to participate, because there is no one place to win?
The absolute strength of King Zhongyun seemed to be slapped his face.
Boom--
King Zhongyun took a step forward, and the unintentional air flow surged from his toes, like a wave roaring away.
Haoran Zhiduntaiyue pressed his body, and staggered with difficulty.
The same is the peak of the mid-month position, but he can feel that the gap between him and the other party is like cloud mud, not a level at all.
Lin Lang Island natives saw this scene, dignified.
The king of Zhongyun raised his hand and cast the momentum between his feet.
How strong is he?
In the crowd, Leiguang put his hands on his chest, unconsciously put it down, and his expression was hard to conceal.
He asked himself if he couldn't do anything else and made Haoran regress.
Today's King Zhongyun can be said to be under the Moon, the first person!
This made the people present couldn't help but think of the cliffless who crossed the sea and challenged all the masters of Linlang Island.
It is also the pinnacle of the mid-month position, and it is also suffocatingly powerful.
Many eyes were focused on the two. After Haoran respected his body, his eyes rolled, and his face was merciful and dusty.
"At present, if the enemy has always won the Linlang Island, it is too hurtful, the old man will give up the ranking, let you play one game, and give the mainland a quota."
What do you mean?
Confess?
No, not to admit defeat.
He made it very clear that it was not to concede defeat, but to give a game and give the mainland a quota.
The mainland side was full of uproar and even indignation.
"Ridiculous! If you admit defeat, admit defeat, what concession? When we are blind, are you simply not able to compete with King Zhongyun?"
"It's really shameless, but if you can't beat it, you'll say yes!"
"Linlang Island is really an unbearable species!"
Opposite to it, Linlang Island strongly refuted.
"It was originally made, not convinced?"
"How did you know that Haoran is not as good as King Zhongyun?"
"We are holy, and we are superior in strength. He just has compassion and doesn't want to hurt each other."
"You untouchables from the continent, let you play for one round, you give your face shamelessly!"
Fierce warfare broke out between the two sides, and there was a vague meaning of hands-on.
Seeing that the situation is out of control, as the presenter's dust, can not stand idly by.
He suddenly sipped: "Shut up!"
But the direction he scolded was not Linlang Island, but the mainland side.
His eyes are full of contempt and contempt, and he reprimanded: "I want to make trouble, don't you?"
What makes them want to make trouble is that the Linlang Island party is a rogue!
However, what Chen Guangguang said next was even more annoying.
"I announced that King Zhongyun won a concession and was considered a victory."
Victory is victory, and how to win is specifically marked, and it is admitted with a reluctant tone.
This is not to deliberately disparage King Zhongyun, what is the strength of the mainland?
Haoran respected his fist and smiled at King Zhongyun with a smile: "Although it was a concession, it was also a victory. Wang Zhongyun wanted to understand the old man's kindness."
Unexpectedly, just between his arched hands, a three-footed sword formed by a domineering airflow came out of the palm of King Zhongyun.
The long sword was as fast as lightning. When Haoran looked up and saw, the three-foot long sword had reached within ten inches.
To avoid inevitable, Haoran was horribly disappointed, and hurriedly took out the nirvana script in his hand to block it in front of him, and at the same time, he ran his own power of the moon.
Click--
However, Lord Haoran has used the inheritance nirvana for nearly a hundred years to stop the domineering Lingwei of the three-footed sword.
Only listening to the clear sound, the nirvana was crushed, and the pages of the book were twisted to a roar, flying like snowflakes.
"Ah! My broken bone book!" Haoran exclaimed in disrespect.
But where can he still take the broken bone book, the giant sword is not cast off, easily smashing the power of the Moon Realm of Haoran Shangzun's body surface, and directly passed through the chest!
La la la
The strong strength shattered Haoran's clothes all over his body, making all his clothes into strips, like a beggar.
The hair of the whole body was also cut off by vigor!
The skin on the body, a piece of blood red, are all fine blood beads pouring out from the pores.
The appearance is still the same, will his injuries be mild?
I saw the sudden breath of Hao Ranzhang a few times, then fell straight and fell into a coma.
The King of Zhongyun is still standing on the spot.
He carried it on his left hand and only extended his right hand. Obviously, he didn't use his full strength, just a hit.
But even so, it can easily kill Haoran.
The strength between the two is really too big!
"What kind of thing do you deserve to be the King?" Zhongyun Wang took his palm lightly and glanced lightly at His Hao.
He carried his hands on his back again, scorning the many Lords of Linlang Island.
No one dared to stare at anyone who was swept by them, and lowered their heads one after another.
Or those who are indignant, and the masters who do not want to dazzle Linlang Island, are so overwhelmed by the eyes of a strong man from the mainland that they can't lift their heads.
But what about indignation?
Hao Ran's end, they dare not repeat the same mistakes.
Suddenly, the dust rose and was extremely angry: "How can you hurt people at will?"
King Zhongyun didn't look at him, and said lightly: "I just gave it a try. Does he qualify me? Unexpectedly, it's unbearable!"
"Don't you, the powerhouses on Linlang Island, consider yourself too high?"
Dust Light annoyed: "Hugh will insult Linlang Island!"
King Zhongyun laughed in the sky: "Do you still need me to insult? Look at your so-called venerable group, who dares to fight this king?"
A group of people who dare not even look at him, how come the courage to fight?
Lei Pa's Supreme Master fisted and sold his pace, but was stopped by the Supreme Masters beside him.