Chapter 653: You have n’t shot yet (on)

The doubts of all were not without reason.
The tricky part of this last evil practice has just been taught by everyone.
At the last minute with other evil repairs, they use various killing tricks to let go.
This evil practitioner made a desperate effort and did not know what elixir was used to increase the hardness of his body to an extreme.
In addition, he himself is taking the ecclesiastical practice route. When taking elixir, his steel is several times harder.
Su Jianyuan also cut two swords in the opponent's body, but it was just a split of two white marks.
Lin Miaoran's nine-grade weapon Qiushuijian, but slightly cut off the other side's skin.
Injuries of that level, if placed on an ordinary person, are almost the same as being bitten by a mosquito.
But now, this guy was actually split in half by Luo Tiancheng's blushing heartbeat.
Everyone's eyes appeared puzzled at this moment.
In connection with the previous performance of the opponent, everyone has a feeling that this guy has been hiding strength.
Cao Feng's face paled at the moment.
From the opponent's recent shot, he saw that his chances of surpassing the opponent were extremely small.
"I didn't expect this Luo Tiancheng, actually hiding such a powerful strength, even if there is no Royal Beast, we are strong." Liang Qing whispered softly.
"Well, although everyone has a hole card, Luo Tiancheng's hole card ..." Meng Yong smiled bitterly, expressing his mood with an attitude.
At this time, everyone saw that "Luo Tiancheng" raised the golden long knife in his hand.
The next moment, with a click, the golden long knife shattered and turned into countless golden powders, and fell to the ground.
The knife just now, because of the overwhelming load, this long knife with a sharp handle, the whole shattered.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts nodded secretly: "This should be right. It seems that the main function has just been the long knife, but it is a pity that the knife is broken now."
Withdrawing their attention, everyone's eyes fell to Ji Kuangshen, who was still holding his arms, standing in front of the high platform.
"I'm the only one left." Li Xiu took a deep breath.
"It's enough to deal with you alone." Ji Kuangshen's eyes remained stunned. "A group of boys who are not yet 20 years old thought they could challenge me."
He turned his head and glanced at the Eight Wild Desolates behind him.
"Nearly, it seems that I have to kill a few of you again. It seems that my calculations were correct before."
To himself, Ji Kuangshen looked at the crowd again, and suddenly the corners of his mouth were raised to reveal a smile.
At this moment, while the crowd was still strangling, the consciousness of Chu Yan suddenly caught a strong airstream sweeping towards them.
The speed and strength are all beyond Chu Yan's imagination.
"not good!"
He had only time to shout out two words, and suddenly, he felt a strong airflow blasting in front of him.
boom!
As if a flat mine swelled, everyone's bodies suddenly flew out, and the blood in one individual was surging without any discomfort.
And where the crowd was standing, Ji Kuangshen was standing there, looking scornfully at the crowd around him.
He held a man with both hands and held it high at the moment.
"Xian Shi!" Lin Miaoran exclaimed.
At this time was captured by Ji Kuangshen, a disciple of Xuanyuemen.
Obviously a dual monk in the Ningmai Realm, but at this moment, this master Xiang was caught by Ji Kuangshen in his hands, but it was like a helpless shrimp.
Ji Kuangshen's face smiled even harder, and his palm was slowly exerted.
The face of Master Xiang gradually turned red and purple, his tongue spit out, and his eyes glared.
"Let him go!"
Lin Miaoran yelled, Qiushui sword raised, and chopped directly at the other side: "Green Mountain Sword!"
"too weak."
Ji Kuangshen stood still, motionless, sneered, and swept suddenly.
Bang!
As if it was a smashing wave on the shore, in the void, the air condensed into a rolling wave, and it was chopped together with Jianmang and burst open.
boom!
Lin Miaoran was suddenly taken out by Zhenfei, and she even backed up more than ten steps, and ran into Chu Yan's arms before stopping.
Jiupin sharp weapon Qiu Shuijian, sky-grade martial arts Qingshan Kongyu sword, Ningmai realm double perfection, was actually blocked by the other casually.
And in contrast, he is obviously a weak side.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran's face turned pale, his arms couldn't help shaking slightly.
This is the first time she has encountered such an opponent since she walked on Xianxian Road.
The enemy in front of him is clearly in the same state as himself, why is the strength so different!
Not only Lin Miaoran, but the eyes of others around him also showed a very shocking look at this moment.
They can feel the power of Lin Miaoran's sword.
And Ji Kuangshen is so powerful!
Not only was he blocking Lin Miaoran, but he also rushed into the crowd and then grabbed people away.
No one was there to respond.
The thought of Ji Kuangshen's grasp of what he would be like, everyone in the presence could not help but chill his spine.
At this time, Ji Kuangshen looked at Lin Miaoran and smiled faintly: "You just offended me, so now, you have to pay for your stupid behavior."
As if anticipating what Ji Kuangshen would do, Lin Miaoran exclaimed, "No!"
Hey!
Ji Kuangshen didn't care about her at all, she yelled, pulled her arms hard, and immediately pulled the disciple of Xuanyuemen into two.
Without waiting for the rush of blood, he threw the two corpses directly towards the high platform in the distance.
All of the blood suddenly drenched in the halted Eight Desolate Excalibur, and the scene added a breath of anger and violence.
Lin Miaoran cried at this moment.
She was filled with self-blame.
The fists of other people clenched at this moment, their teeth clucked.
The cruel killing of Ji Kuangshen has made them angry to the extreme.
"Are you angry?" Ji Kuang laughed with a grin. "You're angry, the more angry you are, the more you will help me."
His gaze swept past everyone's face, and then pointed to Shen Qing: "Girl Shen, I have been looking for you for a long time. Today you are here, just to save me from going to your kung fu."
"You looking for me?" Shen Qing frowned.
"Of course, because I--"
Huh!
The words did not fall, Ji Kuangshen's figure had disappeared again.
At the same time, a residual image was approaching Shen Qing.
The voice of Ji Kuangshen came at the same time.
"Your town prison idols, I want them today too!"
Suddenly, a sound of breaking air came in front of Shen Qing.
Ji Kuangshen's pointed finger palms have appeared less than a foot in front of Shen Qing, with five fingers forming claws, with the taste of tearing everything and destroying everything, grabbing severely towards Shen Qing's throat.