Chapter 234: The real spirit is invincible

Rumble! !
As soon as the indifferent voice fell, Tang Quan’s palm print was torn, and a loud bang was erupted.
"who?"
Tang Quan was shocked and suddenly turned his head and looked at the direction of Jianqi.
Others were equally astonished, and turned their heads to look at the past.
Yin Lige escaped from the dead, and there was a glimmer of heart in the middle of the song. He also looked at the past.
I saw that not far away, Sumo has been sitting still, and finally stood up slowly.
With a hand-held sword, Sumo’s face was dull and step by step to Yin’s song.
"Who is this person? Actually dare to stop Tang Quan, is he not going to die?"
"He is a disciple of Fengling Island. He can actually break the palm of Tang Quan with a sword. It is very strong!"
Some people who don't know Sumo are full of suspicious colors.
"He is Sumo!" said the person who knew Sumo.
"What? He is Sumo! It is so powerful!"
"Is this going to fight against Tang Quan? It’s too long!"
"..."
There was a lot of noise around, and everyone was suspicious watching Sumo.
Many people are disdainful, this Sumo is really alive and tired, and actually came out to take the initiative to find death!
Many Tianmeng disciples are still murderous. They have already seen Sumo, but they are now paying attention to the battle of Yin Lige, and have not yet come to eat Sumo.
In the hustle and bustle of Qin Yueyue, there was a smile. Although Sumo’s strength was against the sky, she did not think that Sumo had the strength to defeat Tang Quan.
Yin Lige was defeated by Tang Quan. The strength of Sumo is even stronger than that of Yin Lige. It is comparable to the ordinary Wuwu martial art, but Tang Quan’s strength is obviously stronger than that of the ordinary Lingwu.
"Kid, can't you wait to find death?"
Tang Quan looked at Sumo and smiled.
Sumo did not care about Tang Quan at all, and went straight to the front of Yin Lige. He smiled and said: "Yin is away from the song, your life is mine, I will not let others take it!"
Tang Quan’s face was instantly iron, and Sumo actually ignored him and ignored him as a true spiritual real!
Yin Lige’s lower body was trapped underground, and his body shape shook up and broke out from the ground.
"Sumo, you saved me just now, I should have thank you!"
Yin Lige said with a voice, the voice turned and coldly said: "But you and I are enemies, I still want to kill you, you must not die!"
Yin Lige is ready to kill Sumo first, and then find a way to escape from Tang Quan.
Although he is not as strong as Tang Quan, he still has some grasp from his life.
Before, he was only suppressed by Tang Quan with the thunder, and there was no chance to escape.
"And kill me?"
Sumo snorted and dismissed: "Come on! See if you can hold a trick in my hands!"
Sumo did not expect the other party to be grateful to him. Anyway, he would not let go of the other side anyway.
"What? A trick?"
Yin Li song heard the words, his face sank, he did not put the ants in his eyes, actually did not put him in the eyes, really ridiculous!
"one move?"
Everyone heard the words, but also stunned, Sumo, actually madly swearing in his hands, not necessarily able to survive a trick!
"This guy is really arrogant!"
"Haha! Does he think that he and Tang Quan have a glance, and they are also true spiritualists!"
"Interesting! I was the first time I met such a cocky person!"
Sumo’s words directly led the audience to the scene.
Everyone thinks that Sumo is arrogant, but Sumo has absolute confidence. Within the same rank, no one can block him.
Like the original Nangong Linjue, the combat power is already extraordinary in the same rank, but Sumo is a battle with him, and he is sure to defeat each other.
Tang Quan fell to the square and looked at Sumo and Yin Lige with a sneer.
Although Sumo ignored him and made him angry, he temporarily resisted anger.
It is also a good choice to appreciate the infighting of Fenglingdao disciples!
No matter who wins or loses, then he will kill again.
"Yin Li Ge, you encourage the whole disciple to kill me, no matter what, I will not spare you!"
Sumo’s face is indifferent and faint:
One sword! I can kill you with only one sword!

As soon as the words fell, Su Mo’s momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and the sword was soaring. The whole man was like a peerless sword.
"Dead!"
Su Mo's figure was vertical, and he came to Yin's body in an instant. His body was golden and dazzling, and his sword was shining in his hand. He pierced the sky and smashed his sword. The sharp sword light seemed to divide the heavens and the earth into two.
In the body of Sumo, the nine whirlpools are running wildly, and the endless insults rush into the sword.
This sword is incomparably violent. If it is an ordinary second-class sword, it is estimated that it can't support Sumo's sour infuriating, it will crack itself, but the sword is a three-level medium weapon, which can fully play the Sumo Nine The power of the spirit swirl.
Sumo hit a sword, the audience was shocked, everyone was wide-eyed, even Tang Quan could not help but look at it.
"How can this be?"
In the face of Sumo’s strong sword, Yin’s song is crazy, and this sword is much more powerful than Tang’s ‘King Gang Lie Yang’!
Roar!
Yin sang a song and fought hard to fight.
But this sword of Sumo, let alone the spirit of the Wuwu warrior, even if it is the general real spirit of the warrior, it is impossible to block, let alone Yin Lige!
Hey!
A sword squats, and in the end, the hot blood rushes five or six meters high.
Yan Lingjian squats from the top of Yin Lige's head, and draws out from his armpits.
Jianguang passed, and the fierce swordsman rushed into the remnants of Yin's song, and blew directly in the two pieces of the body. Suddenly, the flesh was flying and the blood was splashing.
Hey!
When the Simo sword is returned to the sheath, there is still a half-person shadow in front of him, and Yin Lige has become a residue.
The entire white jade square, a silent, dead silence!
Everyone is as petrochemical, and it is in place.
The Qin dynasty and the beautiful moon are full of incredible colors.
Tianjianmen’s first master sword is worry-free, and it’s also awkward.
Chu Yan opened his mouth and felt a paste in his head. He was called the invincible Yin Ling song of Lingwu, and was killed by the sword of the same order!
What is the invincible spirit of the spirit, this is the real spirit of the invincible!
Tang Quan’s face was extremely dignified. He had seen the extraordinary spirits of the Wuwu Warrior, but he had never seen the spirit of the warriors.
A group of Fenglingdao disciples, I felt a little embarrassed, the first door of the inner door was sung, and Sumo was killed by a sword, which made them feel that it was not true!
Ling Muchen also stood in the crowd, looking at Sumo silly, a blank in his mind.
In the field, Sumo saw the broken storage bag of the other side in a piece of minced meat after killing Yin Lige.
Put away the storage bag, Sumo turned his eyes and scanned all the disciples.
At this time, all the four trial disciples, except for those who had already died, almost all returned.
After a short while, Su Molang sang, and in a word he woke up everyone in the whole place.
"Everyone, all hand over the storage bag!"