Chapter 627: do not kill! (One)
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Ultimate Master of Martial Arts
- Ou YangYun
- 1844 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:36:14
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Gang gasified the soul and drove straight to the sea of consciousness in Qingyang.
Lu Fan's eyes, under the reflection of the water curtain and Tianhua, this moment seemed so deep, like a dark void swallowing people. In the capital, countless people are shocked. Even if they were not swept by Lu Fan's spirit power, they only saw Lu Fan's eyes.
The Qingyang in front of him is even more rigid.
Lu Fan now uses this trick, which is much more powerful than Lin Yuan.
Lin Fan, sitting in the stands, saw Lu Fan's eyes, and immediately turned his head, not daring to take another look.
With a great shock in his heart, Lin Fan whispered: "He was stronger than I used."
On the other side, Tian Ling's eyes widened and he shouted loudly at the moment.
"Sky Qingyang, wake up."
The sound was like thunder, but there was still a ripple.
This sound suddenly overshadowed the exclamation of all the audience.
Tian Qingyang, which had been photographed by Lu Fan's Soul Dancing Decision, now began to flash the divine light in his eyes.
Han Wushuang pointed at Tian Ling and shouted: "Shameless old thief, do you still have to cheer on your face. Actually, the audience helped out. Is anyone in charge."
Emperor Qin Shang suddenly turned to Tianling with a sharp gaze, with a light sullen face and a sullen face.
Tianling could not care about other people's opinions, but he could not help but fear Qin Shang Emperor's anger.
He closed his mouth quickly and Tian Ling sat down.
Emperor Qin Shang said sharply: "If Tianling comes back again, invite him to drink tea in the palace."
Qin Yun, Qin Fan, and the generals behind him said softly. They looked at Tian Ling's eyes, and they were slightly stunned.
It is taboo to hinder the martial arts to compete. Ordinary life-and-death fights, people involved are all despised. Not to mention the competition that the empire is paying attention to.
For a time, many viewers cast contempt on Tianling.
But all the warriors with a little knowledge can see that Tianling Lao Gui's eagerness to win is really despising.
However, Tianling really couldn't control that much, and Lu Fan's Soul Retrieval rule in Tianqingyang was almost directly petrified.
Hearing the voice of the host, Tianling, Tianqingyang was forced to know the sea, leaving a little clear, even wanting to pull out the dragon sword inserted in Lu Fan's body.
How could Lu Fan give Tian Qingyang a chance to fight back, Wu Feng's epee lifted up, and his whole body burst into the sky.
At the tip of the sword, a touch of black and white is looming.
Lu Fan raised his strength to the top.
The strongest blow, five elements in one.
At the foot, the power of the five elements quickly gathered on Lu Fan's sword.
The power of the five elements like a torrent, everyone watching looked at the head and screamed loudly.
"Gosh, Lu Fan can also use the power of the five elements."
Although Lu Fan didn't dare to use the law of the moral refiner in public, he could follow the sky Qingyang, extract the power of the five elements, and attach it to the sword. This is not difficult for him.
As for the exaggerated torrent, it is just a manifestation of the powerful suction of Gang Qi. If it is not afraid of being seen what is wrong, Lu Fan can actually directly absorb the power of Tianqingyang. In that case, Tianqingyang will lose faster, but there is no such domineering.
The power of the five elements gathered and spiraled into the wind on Lu Fan's sword.
The figure of Baizhang giant appeared suddenly behind Lu Fan. Without the sword in his hand, he also transformed into a five-fold sword.
Incarnate the world, the sword is like a mountain.
Carrying the prestige of heaven and earth, Lu Fan slammed a sword on Tian Qingyang's body.
boom.
There was a thunder as though flat, and there was nothing but darkness in the sight of everyone.
Although the five senses are still there, they give everyone a sense of collapse.
Outside the Bafang Martial Arena, the audience staring at the water curtain Tianhua watched only a dark place, all the figures and the like disappeared.
Everyone had a lot of discussion and shouted loudly.
"In the end what happened."
"What a terrible sword, the result."
"Did Lu Fan win."
. . . . . .
In the Bafang Martial Arena, the dark void began to recover quickly.
At this time, all the talents could see clearly that the dark piece was all chopped void.
At that moment, even the protective gas shield with the Bafang Martial Arena collapsed. The audience in the front row reached out and could not touch the protective gas shield.
Suddenly a group of people fled back in panic. Although they were keen to watch the competition, they were not keen to let their lives disappear for no reason.
At the corner of the stands, the eight grandpas were shocked.
He has made the best protection in the last competition, but who can think of it, this is not enough.
The power of Lu Fan's move has already surpassed that of ordinary gang warriors.
This kind of destructive power, the eyes of the Eight Lords who watched were dilated, and their fingers were shaking.
This move definitely has the power to threaten the safety of the Tiangang warriors.
Space was restored, and the Wuxing area disappeared without a trace in the martial arts field.
The five-element stone that Ba Ye spent a lot of money on, this time, was completely destroyed by Lu Fan, leaving nothing left. When everyone looked down, they could already see the exposed sand and stones and the groundwater spattered around them.
If Lu Fan had two more tricks like this, he might be able to make this place a lake.
The dust was scattered, the sweat dripping from Lu Fan's forehead, and he slowly pulled out the Long Yin sword in his chest and threw it aside.
There was blood dripping from the sword. Lu Fan looked at the Dragon Yin sword that was not stained with a drop of blood and smiled and said, "It really is a good sword."
Throwing aside, Lu Fan looked down at Tian Qingyang falling to the ground.
With blood on his body, Tian Qingyang did not seem to have an inch of intact skin at this time, and there were wounds all over his body.
But he was not killed by Lu Fan, nor was he comatose.
Shaky, Tian Qingyang actually stood up at the moment.
The eyes flashed, Tian Qingyang gasped heavily, and said to Lu Fan: "Never ... No one can beat me like this."
Lu Fan looked at him calmly and said, "That's because you didn't meet the master."
A click sounded and came from Tian Qingyang's arms.
Reaching out, Tian Qingyang found a heart protector in his arms. The gossip lines on it were fragmented. At first glance, it was a huge split.
Lu Fan looked at this mirror and nodded, "It turns out that it seems that the gossip mirror selected in the arsenal has helped you resist a lot of strength. Otherwise, you should be lying in front of me now."
Tian Qingyang grinned, chuckled, and threw the mirror on the ground.
"Lu Fan, I admit I underestimated you. Everyone underestimated you from beginning to end. You are like me, a genius that has not been encountered for a hundred years. I should have thought of you as my opponent."
Lu Fan frowned and looked at him. He had seen shameless, but he had never seen such shameless.
It ’s all like this, and it ’s so hard to put gold on my face and admit to losing.
Lu Fan decided to give him another sword and let him fall down completely.
Thinking so, Lu Fan did the same. Shaking his hand, Lu Fan patted Tian Qingyang's shoulder.
But at the next moment, Tian Qingyang raised his hands suddenly and caught Lu Fan's epee.
Lu Fan's powerful power caused Tian Qingyang's ankles to sink deeply into the soil.
Tian Qingyang spit out blood, but Lu Fan blocked the sword.
"It's not that simple to win me."
Tian Qingyang gritted his teeth.
Suddenly, Tian Qingyang patted his heart with one hand.
Lu Fan could clearly see that a red power was burning under his skin like a flame.
"No, Tianqingyang, stop."
Tianling saw this scene and shouted loudly. Even jumped directly from the ring.
Emperor Qin Shang waved his hand, and a golden light flashed, and he suddenly ran into the head of Tianling's family.
It was a bodyguard in purple gold armor. No one knew where he came from, and no one knew how he appeared.
But as soon as he shot, he instantly returned the main owner of Tianling.
With a dull voice, the man's hair fluttered and said: "God, sit down. Don't move anymore."
Tianling saw this person and shouted in horror: "Yi Ming."
At this time, inside the Budochang.
Tian Qingyang's body began to burst out again.
Only this time, his vigour started to burn like flames, and it became more and more turbulent.
Lu Fan understood what was going on, and Tian Qingyang started to burn everything he had, and he wanted to fight him.
Slightly frowning, Lu Fanke didn't mean to fight him. He also promised that Han Yuanning and Lu Cheng would not kill Tian Qingyang.
There was no way, Lu Fan stepped forward instantly and slapped a palm on Tian Qingyang's shoulder.
Tian Qingyang rushed all over the body and wanted to resist, but Lu Fan's eyes flashed strangely at this time.
"Pro."
One word to break ten thousand laws is exactly the great famine that Lu Fan repaired.
The palm of Tian Qingyang's body is just a deliberate act, and it has no effect at all.
But Lu Fan's roar came with a strong gang.
Suddenly, Tian Qingyang's gang energy that had just been condensed was directly extinguished.
The frantically broken meridians in his body also stopped.
Against the warrior's retrograde qi and blood, Gang Jin has no effect, and martial arts have no effect.
Only the law-making of the Gas Refiners can have such a magical effect.
Tian Qingyang also did not expect that Lu Fan could interrupt his burning life.
Eyes were almost glaring out, Tian Qingyang was paralyzed on the ground, and another spit of blood spurted out.
This time, the blood was also mixed with the internal organs and the broken meridians.
Tian Qingyang was completely immobile this time.
Tianling and all other Tianjia children looked pale and lost their souls.
If this is an ordinary competition, they will definitely rush to save people now.
But Lu Fan and Tian Qingyang set up a life-and-death struggle.
They will now watch Tian Qingyang killed by Lu Fan, who can understand the despair and sorrow in their hearts.
Tianling murmured: "Qingyang, Tianqingyang ..."
Lu Fan looked down at Tianqingyang, looking calm, and said, "You lost."
Tian Qingyang's expression was full of unwillingness, forcing a voice from his throat: "Lu Fan, if you want me to ask you for mercy, then you are wasting time. Kill me, I am waiting for you in the nether world."
Lu Fan grinned at the corner of his mouth and raised his sword without a sword.
Tian Qingyang's eyes widened, looking at Landing Fan, the muscles on his face were twitching violently.
With a smile, Lu Fan waved his sword and fell.