Chapter 2267: The first source stone to the hand

"Dodge is useless!"
Sumo chuckled, the battle platform is so big, where can the other side hide?
Moreover, he dealt with Yan Yan, and even half of his strength was not used.
boom!
Sumo once again shot, turned to be a palm, a small palm-like palm print between the time, swaying the void, and smashed to Yan Yan.
The palm print is huge, and the momentum is like a rainbow. It traverses a space and does not give space for Yan Yan to avoid.
The power of this print is far beyond the previous arrogance, the momentum is soaring, and the horror of the waves is filled.
"Not good!" Yan Yan was shocked and did not hesitate. He once again used the trick of defeating Gu Yijiang.
His body flashed and turned into a gust of wind, attacking the palm print.
In fact, this is not really a violent wind, but a gathering of the power of the soul of the repair, a powerful move.
boom!
A loud explosion, the violent wind and the palm prints were struck together.
what!
Another scream, only the blast broke, and the four collapsed, and Yan Yan’s figure flew out.
Hey!
Yan Yanzhen was on the battle platform, and he was embarrassed and pale.
"Hey! Yan Yan can't be beaten!"
"Where is this person sacred, actually the power is so powerful!"
"Is there such a peerless enchanting in the Sixth House?"
"It may not be the people of the Sixth House. It is also possible for other gods to come to the reincarnation of the dynasty!"
The people above the stands of the Quartet saw that Yan Yan was repulsed and wounded here, and his heart was shocked. The voice of discussion was endless.
Such a enchanting thing, what is the identity, so that everyone is curious.
"It is indeed amazing!" Ji Yuesong with a surprised color, the Tsing Yi youth above the battle platform, the strength of the battle, far exceeds the realm of cultivation.
Even if he is a low-level repairer, it is far from such a force.
Of course, this does not mean that the young man of Tsing Yi must be a peerless enchanting.
Some older generations of warriors, although not highly cultivated, but the martial arts on the special research is quite profound, and the strength is also possible.
"Yan Yange can't win!"
The nephew sighed slightly, but looking at the young man in Tsing Yi, she was full of curiosity.
Who is this person, the combat power is so terrible.
The nephew secretly estimated that she is currently a high-level cultivation, but it is also impossible to be the opponent of this Tsing Yi youth.
Luo Wei was silent, and her face was a bit ugly. She had just been in front of her nephew and said how powerful Yan Yan was.
However, in the blink of an eye, Yan Yan was defeated, or was defeated by two smaller realms.
"Yan Yan, do you admit defeat?" On the battle platform, Sumo smiled and looked at Yan Yan who fell not far away.
He did not directly defeat the other party, but he was out of his heart. If the other party continued to fight, he would be very happy to accompany him.
"hateful!"
Yan Yan, who fell, flew up and his face was blue.
Today, he was supposed to play the prestige and show it in front of his nephew, but he did not expect it to be counterproductive.
"Kid, want me to admit defeat, you are dreaming!"
Yan Yan was in a hurry, and his hands and gods rushed to the ground and displayed his peak skills.
"Defeated!"
Yan Yan screamed, and his two wind attributes, the gods, wrapped themselves up.
The spirit of the Yuanshen wind is so vast that it is turned into a hurricane that is full of heaven, and the powerful wind attribute power sweeps across all directions.
Rumble!
The hurricane passed through the side of the sky, such as the same shot, and the scorpion went to Sumo.
Hey! !
This blow is extremely terrifying, the space can't stand it, and a lot of cracks begin to appear.
Everyone was shocked. It turns out that Yan Yan still has a card. It’s no wonder that he has never admit defeat.
Yuer and Luo Wei, also a little nervous, and Yan Yan can turn defeat into victory, just look at this trick.
However, Ji Yuesong shook his head slightly, because he knew in his heart that Yan Yan would be defeated.
The young people in Tsing Yi obviously have reservations, and the strength is far more than that.
A powerful hurricane, such as the same great pistol, wrapped in the mighty wind attribute power, directly Sumo.
However, Sumo looked dull and did not have any confusion.
"It should be over!"
Sumo sighed in his heart. If he had been teasing for a long time, he would inevitably be guessed that he and Yan Yan had hatred.
Seeing the hurricane coming, Sumo shot, the palm of his hand, and a punch hit.
Huge fists, like the same dragon, slammed on the hurricane.
boom! Rumble!
An earth-shattering explosion, the power of terror exploded, and the devastating waves swept.
what!
The same screams sounded again, and it was even more violent.
Rumble!
The hurricane collapsed and was completely crushed. The body shape of Yan Yan was also twisted into powder by the power of terror and disappeared on the battle platform.
All the people watching the battle, all eyes are condensed, with a shocking color.
Lost!
Yan Yan lost, and the figure was directly killed!
Of course, those who are in the virtual world of Tianzhu are all simulated bodies. Even if they are bombarded, they will not affect the ontology.
However, the fiasco of this crushing is really hot!
Ji Yuesong’s face is a bit cold, and Yan Yan will be defeated. He has already guessed it, but if he is so miserable, he will be a little faceless.
"Hey!" Luo Yan sighed with a ugly face, and Yan Yan lost, fearing that the psychological will suffer a lot.
The child screamed and sweared, and Yan Yan lost, she also felt a pity.
However, he is more interested in the fact that this person who defeated Yan Yan is who.
In the entire battlefield, after a moment of silence, it was awkward.
"This person is too strong!"
"Where is this a low-level repair, it is simply comparable to the two products!"
"It's really curious, where is he sacred!"
"..."
In the Wudouchang, the noisy sounds shook the sky and spread in the small half of the heavens and the virtual world.
Many people outside the battlefield were curious about the situation here and came to check.
"You seniors!"
On the battle platform, after Sumo killed Yan Yan, there was no color, and he turned to look at the six deacons behind the management desk.
"This is your artifact and the bet you won!"
One of the middle-aged deacons, the palm of his hand, gave the Taiyun Excalibur and the storage ring to Sumo.
The six deacons, all of them are surprised by the color, because they manage the first battlefield of Tianzhu for tens of thousands of years.
This kind of warrior in the leap-level battle is extremely rare, and it is hard to see one in the millennium.
Sumo put away the storage ring, and sighed in his heart, still gambling, the most suitable for him.
Holding the sword of Taiyun, Sumo turned his head and looked around at the Quartet. Lang said: "Anyone who cultivates a product can fight!"
Winning 100,000 yuan of the source stone, he naturally will not stop here, his cultivation, resource consumption is very large, far more than the same level of warriors.
If he doesn't earn a lot of source stones, he won't stop. At the very least, he must earn enough to break through the two corners of the realm.