Vol 3 Chapter 2189: Coming soon
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Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
- Moon Like Fire
- 1953 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:52:07
After seeing the bronze gate, the two were a little surprised and calmed down.
With the wisdom of both people, we can guess that this is the last level.
Pushing the bronze door, at least the top three, and vice versa.
It is a very cruel thing to meet two people and destined to have only one person to go out.
The wind has not been waiting for a circle, and there is a little understanding of this.
In the palace, two people must be together, and the bronze gate will appear. Whoever arrives first can get a restful breath, restore the true yuan, and face the opponent's power at the peak.
After all, this road is coming, no matter who, more or less, is consumed, the state will not be at its peak.
The wind is not constant, because of the advantages of the wind property, in addition to the delay in the snaketail tiger.
Other tests were brought in at the fastest speed, but Wan did not expect that Xiao Chen would actually come before him.
When I first saw each other, the horror in my eyes was not disguised.
Xiao Chen didn't think too much, his eyes were removed from the bronze door, and his eyes fell on the wind.
"Between you and me, it seems that only one person can go out."
The wind did not bear the blink of an eye, did not answer, smiled: "I don't know, how long Xiaochen brothers have arrived."
He is testing Xiao Chen, and it has been a long time, indicating that the other party will definitely return to the peak state.
If you rush to fight, you will suffer a lot.
He himself, but all the way to the rush to come over, even the use of secret surgery on the road, the consumption is not small.
Xiao Chen’s heart smiled, naturally knowing what the other party’s idea was, not concealing anything. He said bluntly:
If you need to recover, I can give you a quarter of an hour, during which time I will not shoot.
The wind was not heard, and some were surprised. Xiao Chen’s situation completely exceeded his expectations:
Thank you, I heard Situ talked about Xiao Xiong, and I admire it very much. I didn’t believe it before. Today is I saw it, this heart and confidence, I am afraid that there is no Qin."
This is true, although he is not like other people, he is discriminating against the dragon.
But before I heard Stuart talk about Xiao Chen, it was indeed a bit disdainful.
I don't think that a person with a dragon's blood is really as powerful as Situ, and today I really know it.
"But in advance, I will not be merciful to you." The wind did not have a flash of light in the eyes, Shen Sheng said.
He felt an opportunity in Xiao Chen. If this last pass, he encountered other people, and may not be able to compete for the first.
But if it is Xiao Chen, this time there is really a big chance!
"random."
Xiao Chen was not surprised, said softly.
He has his own considerations. Since he is a member of the Blue Dragon Temple, it is not necessary to be too real in the face of Situ.
There is no need to enemies too much, leaving personal feelings to each other, not bad.
Moreover, he does have confidence, even if the other party really recovers, he is confident to defeat the other side.
As long as the door is pushed open, he is the top three. For the Tianlong Temple, it is completely acceptable.
Because the Tianlong Temple, the number of disciples is less, the third place can let everyone enter the second level.
Time passed slowly, and a quarter of an hour passed quickly.
The wind did not open his eyes, stood up, and faced Xiao Chen again.
"Whether you win or lose, this time I owe Xiaoxiong a favor, please enlighten me!"
The wind is not constant, but it is also very happy. If you don’t talk nonsense, you will open your posture.
call out!
The two men’s eyes met in the air and looked for each other’s flaws in the air.
Behind Xiao Chen, there was a trace of lightning, and there was a flash of screaming, and the Thunder Road was slowly accumulating.
The wind is not constant, and there is a breeze, drifting back and forth, and the wind is getting a little bit stronger.
Holy Will!
Seeing the weakness in the realm of Xiao Chen, the wind has no eternal decisiveness to bless the will of the soul in its own momentum.
Time, the invisible wind, like living alive.
Under the blessing of the will of the soul, the ubiquitous wind, like a dragon, with a huge pressure, whistling toward Xiaochen.
In the wind, the dragon is hidden, the dragon shadow is with the wind, the dragon is stirring, and it is everywhere!
In an instant, Xiao Chen felt that this space was filled with the voice of the other party and caused great pressure on himself.
The soul of the other side, apparently under the hard work, has a soul pressure that is completely inferior to the early days of the king.
The light of the sun and the moon!
Xiao Chen is not flustered, and between the waves, the sun and the moon rise from behind.
In an instant, the suppressed momentum quickly rebounded back.
Although his realm is not as good as the other side, he has a vision of the soul. Once it appears, it not only resolves the immediate crisis, but even counteracts the past.
The wind was unchanging, and I was shocked to know that I had to take it.
If you don't shoot again, the momentum will be completely in the doldrums.
"The wrath of the wind, the storm of the end!"
The face of the wind is infinitely angry and angry, and in the screams, a palm is shot.
What kind of scene will it be from the storm of the end?
Xiao Chen has not seen it, but it is estimated that the scene in front of him is placed on the outside world, almost no doubt with the end.
The entire palace, every inch of space, in the wind without a constant palm, instantly fell into violent.
Rumble!
The wind whispers in every corner, the palaces are crumbling, it seems to collapse at any time, there is no place to hide.
The power of the storm is everywhere.
Xiao Chen feels that there are millions of invisible hands, and they have to pull themselves directly into pieces.
The four masters of the outer hall, really no one will be weak.
When I shot it, it made people feel a little unprepared and could not adapt.
Fortunately, your body is strong, or you can not afford to tear this tear, you will lose in an instant.
"set!"
Xiao Chen lightly sighed, his left foot stepped back, his right hand holding the tyrant, and the fierce ground fell.
clang!
The top of the scabbard is instantly inserted into the ground one inch, and the Thunder and the Daowei are superimposed on each other.
Along with the real yuan in the body, it turned into a trend, and it was like a sea god.
Let it whisper, I am not moving.
"The anger of the wind, the absolute hatred!"
A sullen meaning, from the wind and no longer showed up, this trick, take the autumn wind bleak, sweeping the meaning of the world, swept away toward Xiao Chen.
In the wind of fury, there is a more ruin of will, and the two merge, perfection of the bleak autumn wind.
Sweeping in, it’s invincible!
"broken!"
Xiao Chen’s face is expressionless, and the Buddha’s seven killings are quietly displayed in the invisible, and the knives are squirted out and turned into a eternal knife.
It’s the Moye Broken Knife!
It is the ruthless autumn wind, but the Buddha of the heart is ruthless, ruthless and ruthless!
Only in the breath, the bleak palm of the hand will come into contact with the eternal knife.
The autumn wind dissipated, the knife smashed, and the intricate autumn wind, accompanied by the cracked sickle light, fluttered around and swayed through the space.
Between the flicker, the light and shadow are mottled, forming a strange scene.
The two are unwilling to reward, the figure is flashing, and they are quick to make a move.
At the time of the two hands, the other two palaces finally ushered in other people.
In a palace.
The golden dragon temple Qin Lan, it is easy to break through the two masters of the White Dragon Temple sniper, curious to look at the Quartet.
At the time of thinking, a figure flashed, followed by a bronze door.
"Ding Jun!"
Qin Yu’s heart was a glimpse, but I did not expect that this last level would encounter Ding Jun.
If it is any other person in the outer hall, he is sure to convince the other party to win without fighting.
Ding Jun, who can run into the Red Dragon Hall, is a little troublesome. However, he still said: "Ding Jun, this should be the last level. You and I have played many times, you have never won. Not as good this time. Sell me a favor, let me push the door directly, how?"
Ding Jun took back the look of the Quartet and smiled: "Qin Wei, when did you see the disciple of my Red Dragon Temple, and talked about the conditions with people. Don't be a mother-in-law, like a girl, fight and fight.
Qin Hao’s face sank and coldly said:
The of your gang of red dragons are just like the stones of Maokeng. If you don’t appreciate it, don’t blame me for it.
"Thank you for complimenting, come and let me see how much you are, hahaha!" Ding Jun did not care, haha laughed.
The two quickly fought together, without any preparation, and the shot was the most violent attack.
Among the remaining palaces, the White Dragon Temple, which had arrived late, was looking at the square, and a slightly embarrassing figure appeared in front of him.
"Yuan Xi!"
Ling Xiao was shocked and saw that Yuan Xi body, scars, blood, DC, turned out to be a sword injury!
Among the wounds, the pervasive swordsmanship has not yet dissipated, and it is obviously not recoverable for a while.
Yuan Xi’s kendo is the first person recognized in the outer hall. Such a person, now actually squatting on the body, are sword wounds.
"Yuan Xiong, which is the sniper attacked by this hall?" Ling Xiao asked with interest.
boom!
The voice fell, a bronze ancient door, suddenly appeared at the end of the palace.
The two were shocked and surprised, and each showed a different expression.
Yuan Xiyin calmly said: "Ling Wei, you and I have some friendship, can you let me take a break and do it?"
Ling Xiaozui smiled and said: "I am not stupid, you have to recover, how can I be your opponent. If you are in love, you are not lucky, and you can't be afraid of me!"
Yuan Xi was not mad at the time, and couldn’t see that this is a very decent person in the weekdays. At the crucial time, he did not give himself a chance.
"I know that I am clear, but you want to win me, not as easy as you think!"
Since then, all three palaces have entered the battle.
The chief disciple of the Green Dragon Temple, which is late, is a bit miserable and has lost the qualification to compete for the final level.
Outside the market, on the steps of the light and shadow across the sky, the eyes of the windy people lifted slightly, whispering: "The qualified people have all entered the final test. If it is long, who is the first, it will be revealed.
Hey!
As soon as this statement came out, the temples of many of the outer halls on the steps were a little nervous.
The three main lords of the Golden Dragon Hall, the look is not easy, he waited for the first Qin dynasty to let him re-export!