Dominating Sword Immortal

Tang Manlou and the beautiful women were equally surprised. Although the Eight Great Families cannot compare to the five Great Sects, the influence of the whole heavenly wind kingdom is not comparable to that of their families. As for the division gate, it doesn't make much sense. In these days, as long as a little talent has joined the Sect, no one can rely on the power of the division gate to frighten each other, unless you are the child of the ruling master.

Beautiful women are silent and look like they are out of business.

“Oh, one of the eight great families, the Ye family, is very powerful, but that's all you can do, rely on the strength of the family outside the wind, lose the shelter of the family, nothing.” Tang Manchuan settled down and didn't want to lose face in front of Yu's cabinet and beautiful women, fading away.

Wu Zongming scornfully said: “You are not also leaning on the Tang family. I see that there is no Tang family to support you in the back. Forget that one of the Bajie of the worried cities will definitely not have your share. ”

“You, looking for death.” Tang Manchu's eyes were filled with fine light.

Slowly walking to front of Wu Zongming, Ye Dust lifted his eyelids and said: “It's useless to say it on the mouth, let's punch the previous punch. If anyone steps back, get the hell out of Chen Zi No. 4 Bakery right away, what do you say? ”

“This is serious. ”

Rumor has it, Tang Manlou was stunned first, then smiled. He still had some tiger riding difficulties. Neither did he enter, nor did he retreat. Unexpectedly, he was more arrogant and ignorant than he thought. He actually had to punch a real-world late martial artist. He was looking for a bitter head himself. You know that he is not a core disciple of Emerald Valley, but he is also a countable figure in the inner disciple. Would he be afraid of a real-world medium-term martial artist?

“Seriously!” Ye Dust has never fought with the Late Warriors of Condensed Reality. This proves exactly how strong he is. As for losing, he didn't think that in the early period of Condensed Reality, he could beat Wang Kunyang, the peak of Condensed Reality in the middle of the year. After reaching the middle of Condensed Reality, his strength increased by a little or two points. Even if the other party is a true core disciple, today's punch is inevitable.

Tang Manlou overturned to Yu Zhuang and the beautiful woman: “Just in time, Yu Zhuang, Li Ling, you two can give us a witness, I fear some people will not recognize the account. ”

Yu Zhuang smiled at Ye Du and didn't say yes or no.

“Yes." Li Ling nodded in agreement, but she obviously didn't like the leaf dust in her heart, only as the other party was blind and confident, unable to see the facts.

“Cut the crap and get started! ”

Leaf dust did not dare carelessly, the third trick to the strength of the quenched jade pushed to the peak, the surface of the body appeared unremarkable jade gloss, even the clothes covered the layer, the hair silk with strong texture, root crystal thick.

Wu Zongming Yu and Li Ling retreated to the corner to clear their seats.

“Well, let me show you my strength today.” Every word, Tang Manchuan's momentum rose by a point, and at the end of the day, the flame-like glass genuine qi burst out of his body, rushing to the sky, and some of the hangings on the surrounding walls were blown down.

Li Ling's eyes narrowed. This Tang Manlou can't be underestimated. Within a year or two, the district cultivated the glassy trick of Emerald Valley to the seventh highest realm, so as to achieve the true level of fire, it seems that there is almost no suspension in this duel.

chi chi chi chi...

The Tang Manchuan building creates a powerful movement, the leaves are no less dusty, there is a sharp, needle-like airflow around, stabbing the floor and the table and chair next to it out of the dense and numb little hole, not only that, the sharp airflow hidden into a blade of air, hidden in the void.

“Jun Zhenqi is the seventh heaviest.” Li Ling's heart shouted, as a disciple of Ziyang Zongnaimen, she had not had many dealings with the disciple of Liuyun Zongnaimen, and had seen several practicing Zhenjun Qi before, but they only cultivated to the sixth peak, none of which reached the seventh. It is said that Zhenjun Qi belongs to one of the most difficult cultivation methods of Liuyun Sect's top class. None of them.

This man will surely become a core disciple if he gives him time!

Li Ling still doesn't like the leaf dust, but his prospects are very good.

“Hey, even if it doesn't work out to the seventh degree, it's not as simple as you think about the gap between the middle and late stages of condensation.” Tang Manlou had no intention of worrying at all, his right fist slowly gripped, making a squeaking noise, as if his palms were no longer flesh, but a whole piece of glass emerald was rubbing against each other and squeezing into a bunch.

“Big Broken Jade Fist! ”

Shining white light on his fist, Tang Manlou punched him in the front.

Boom, boom!

This punch has not yet been fully punched out, the whole Xilai Big Winery slightly trembled, the eating guests appeared confused, don't know what happened!

In the Chen Zi No. 4 Bag Room, the air pieces crumbled, like the disintegration of Golden Jade.

Leaf dust ignored the changes in air, standing motionless in place, with protective gas mantle body, these small movements could not hurt him at all.

“Tiger Roar Dragon Fist!” As the fist approached the body, the leaves were no longer indifferent, stepping out one step, and the right fist burst out of a strong blue light, with a sound tiger whistling through the air, pulling out a dragon-shaped airflow.

The two fists instantly collided.

the next moment.

Everyone's eyes, including Li Ling, are invisible, leaving only white and blue light interwoven, filled with Nodak's Bakery.

Boom!

The thunderous loud noise later came out, the walls of the compartment cracked, the floor tortoised, the table and chairs smashed, the crackling noise was even more stringed, as if someone had been knocked back and smashed behind them.

After a few blinks, the blue light and white light only scattered, waiting to see the situation in the bag room, all with open eyes, full of incredible faces.

“Tang Manchu lost!” Li Ling sucked in a breath of cold air.

In the lumpy room, the leaves were immovable, the clothes on his right arm were slightly damaged, his eyes moved towards him, a man leaned back against the wall, the great power made the walls collapse, the bright red blood water left from his right arm and mouth corner, pale and bloodless face.

This man, not Tang Manchu and who.

“Get out of here!” Ye dust sounded, he was not very excited about being able to beat Tang Manchu with one punch. After all, speaking of strength, he had 15,000 kg of himself, talking about martial arts, his tiger roaring dragon fist cultivated to the peak, has derived the most powerful killing tactics, the domination is no different, so he cannot defeat each other, which is problematic.

Besides, Tang Manhua is no higher than Wang Kunyang, but Wang Kunyang also has a great power.

“Well, that's good. Not even today.” Tang Manlou didn't get hurt too badly. Anyway, he was a late warrior in the real situation. His body was so strong, but the shame in his heart made him a little crazy. He couldn't help but put a thousand blades of leaves and dust on him.

Standing up, Tang Manhua walked out of the luggage room without even Li Ling screaming.