Invincible Sword Realm

Standing proud, with her hands behind her back, Annan Jing was extremely attractive at a time when, of course, not because of her appearance, but because of her temperament, that was unparalleled hegemony and self-confidence. Yes, Annanjing is a hegemonic side-effect, that ignorance and self-confidence in the eyes make people respect and hate!

Whoa, whoa!

This is what Annan Jing feels like to everyone at this time. Really look at the world's heroes as grass mustard!

Looking at Annan Jing in the world on the stage, Yang Ye had to admit that the former quasi-woo god Yuan-chun was indeed too much inferior compared to Annan Jing.

What do you mean, Wushu? What should Wushu be like?

Yang Ye doesn't know, he has never seen it before, but for him, Wushu should be like Annan Jing!

“Haha, that's what Wushu deserves!” At this point, the snowfall on the side suddenly smiled and then glanced at the magic cloak and Yang Ye Dao: “Do you want to go first, or should I?” He certainly won't snow if he challenges someone else with him.

The demon jumped and fell onto the diving dragon stage. The demon gushed and a layer of black scales instantly covered his whole body. "Wushu, invincible at the same level, never to be defeated for life. I have never lost one of my peers since I came out. Annanjing, you seek defeat at your peak, so do I. I hope you won't let me down! ”

“You're not enough!” Annan Jing shook her head slightly.

“Really?”

Speech fell, the magic suddenly disappeared in place, and instantly came to Annanjing, whose fists with sharp scales carried a sound burst into Annanjing's head. However, just a few centimeters from Annanjing's head, Annanjing's fists suddenly appeared in the chest of the magic, and then printed directly on the chest of the magic!

“Boo!”

The fist sounded like a crisp golden iron banging on a hard brown iron. Annan Jingdei frowned slightly, the next moment, his fist twirled slightly, “Break! ”

Speak down, hit hard.

“Peng!”

The demon flies straight out. It's flying out. Above the stage, a layer of baby's mask appeared on the edge of the diving dragon stage, a loud ‘boom’ sounded, the magic mask came into intimate contact with this layer of mask, the magic flashed out, but at this time, Annan Jing appeared strangely in front of the sky magic, and then, one foot slammed into the belly of the magic mask!

“Peng!”

The Magic Bow flew out again...

Underneath, countless people look like wooden chickens. Especially those who are demonic Xuan, the defense and strength of the demon Xuan, they are very clear. Even those who are strong in ordinary spirits are not going to break the defense of the demon Xuan. At this moment, however, their boss is completely suppressed with physical force by a human Xuan...

Only Yang Ye was less unexpected on the field. After all, he had dealt with Annan Jing, and he knew the horror of Annan Jing. Didn't Annan Jing forcefully break the defense of Magic's defense against him? No, not to break the defense, but as if their defense had no effect on Annanjing...

Fist to the flesh, fist to the heart!

Looking at the magic cloak, Yang Ye shook his head slightly. After all, the magic cloak was still a little careless. He didn't show his true strength at first, otherwise he wouldn't have been punched twice by Annan Jing!

After the second strike, Annan Jing did not win the chase, but stood there and looked at the magic clown that fell on the ground, whispering: “These two punches are the price you underestimated me for. I didn't kill you because you didn't show your true strength, so I killed you. It's a shame! ”

“I really shouldn't belittle you! ”

The magic stood up slowly, and in his abdomen, a small fist imprint flashed, while in the corner of his mouth, a bright red was more visible!

The demon licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and revealed a smudge on his face. “Okay, good, it's hurt. It's been a long time since I've tasted it. It is truly gifted to be a heir to the Wushu God, to be able to ignore my physical defense and to understand the true meaning of strength and speed! ”

Speech dropped, a pair of pitch black wings emerged from behind the magic, the wings pitch black, made of mysterious black scales, surrounded by black gas, weird, the edges of the wings more sharp like blades, flashing palpitating forest cold flashes.

“The Wings of the Devil? ”

Seeing these wings, Annan Jing's eyes were not so calm and waveless, and there was a slight fluctuation.

The Wings of the Demon God, the most powerful demon of the time, are made of 33,000 dragon scales and the blood of the Dark Dragon, the Holy Warcraft of the Magic Realm. Well, the Holy Warcraft of the Demon Realm is the equivalent of the Holy Demon Beast of the Demon Realm!

In addition to greatly increasing speed, this Wing of the Devil is a defense against Xuanbao because it can completely wrap the Master in it when he needs it. The hardness, even the dao can't be broken! Beyond that, it can be considered an attack on Xuanbao, because the sharpness of the 33,000 dragon scales makes it easy to break a superior Xuanbao!

Of course, more importantly, in the wings of this demon, there is the spirit of the dark dragon that was suppressed by the demon!

Overall, this Wing of the Devil is omnipotent, fast, attackable, and defensive!

Of course, the power of the Wings of the Devil depends entirely on the strength of those who use him. If the demon is wearing this demon wing, the speed of this demon wing can reach millions of miles instantly, and with the strength of the demon now, it would be nice to be able to instantly 100 miles. But even so, this is already very perverse. You know, even the average honorable man can't do it for a hundred miles!

Underneath, looking at the wings of this demon, Yang Ye and Snow Fall also revealed a heavy color. The smell of terror in the wings of this demon makes them both a little palpitated.

“Is this your battle?” Qian Long Taiwan, Annan Jingdao.

“Annanjing, take out your fissures! Otherwise, you might not have a chance!” Magic looks at Annan Jing, and the tone is as overwhelming!

Annan Jing shook his head slowly. “No need, no shame! ”

When he heard it, he suddenly flashed his eyes. "Then go to hell!” Before the last word was finished, Magic had come to Annanjing, his body spinning violently, and the blade at the edge of the back wings was like a blade cut across Annanjing.

Annan realm is calm and punched out.

“Peng!”

The magic moves backwards and backwards. Annan Jing stays still, but her eyebrows crept up, because a blood stain appeared on the fist of her right hand.

“You really want to die!” Annan Jing looked up at the monster, and the next moment, her figure suddenly disappeared into place, and she came to the monster with a shadow like substance, her right hand clenched into a fist, and then brought a blast of air straight to the monster's head.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye and Snow Falling under the stage changed their faces, because this punch by Annan Jing actually seriously distorted the space where her fist passed...

Magic also shrunk his eyes, he dared not carelessly, his back wings moved, instantly wrapped him in it, meanwhile, several scales towards Annanjing's throat and abdomen lasered, however, those scales had not yet touched Annanjing, which was reflected back by the powerful wind over Annanjing's fist!

“Break!”

Annan Jing sighed softly, his fists bombarded the wings of the magical god of magic.

“Boom!”

The demon flew backwards and backwards!

Under the scene, the snowy eyes shrunk, "Three words true!” Now he finally understands why Annanjing's speed and power are so horrible!

The three-word truth refers to a magic trick. Shentong technology is similar to Xuan technology, but it is different in nature, because Xuan technology is motivated by Xuan Qi, but this Shentong technology is motivated by Qi god and mind. It can be said that this Shentong technology belongs to another practice, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate, because the requirements are too high, and the Shentong technology itself is extremely scarce, so the whole continent will be Shentong, very few!

The three word truths are a divine skill created by the tenth generation of Wushu gods. The three word truths are ‘fast’, ’royal’ and ‘broken’ respectively. ‘Speed' stands for Speed, which means using your energy and mind to increase your Speed; ‘Royal' stands for Defense, which is used to defuse the opponent's Attack; and 'Breaking' stands for Attack, which ignores Defensive Attack!

Now Snowfall finally understands why the defense and power of the magic is completely suppressed by Annanjing, who has earned the true meaning of these three words!

Annan Jing was handed down by Wushu God for a short time, and it is not possible for her to understand the truth of the three words so quickly. But only if she understands and is so skilled, why? Because Annan Jing herself understood the meaning of power and the meaning of speed...

It can be said that at this time, the three-word true divinity technique is stronger than the three-word divinity technique of the Wushu god in that generation, because that generation of Wushu gods did not understand the true meaning of power and speed...

The snowfall is really heavy. This Annan Jing is really strong!

Yang Ye doesn't know that much, he only knows that Annanjing's martial arts are very similar to his sword, that is to Jane! Annanjing's attacks and defenses have no extra action and fancy, but simply maximize speed and power. It seems a bit simple to say, but it's extremely difficult to really do this!

“My sword is clear, one sword breaks all the laws, and I understand the nature and shortcomings of all the laws, but this Annan Jing has no manners at all, how can I break them? How to beat her?” Thinking about it, Yang Ye's eyebrows didn't feel wrinkled, but he smiled softly: “Oh, now what do you want to do? You'll know how to break it when you're at war! ”

When he figured it out, Yang Ye put his eyes back on the diving dragon stage.

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