Martial Peak

"You're looking for death!" Yun Fei was so angry that on his site, his women were actually hurt by someone. If it spreads, where would he put his face?

Originally just planning to catch Yang Kai and then deal with the woman named Lan Youruo, but now it is a murderous opportunity.

The atmosphere of Liupin Kaitian pervaded, and the palm of Qingtian was slammed down.

At the beginning of Yang's sky, a huge imprint of green palms immediately appeared. The palm prints were purely formed by the world power of pureness.

This palm photographed is no less than the oppression of a small universe, and it is still a small universe of six grades.

Yang Kai suddenly felt a trace of pressure. After he was promoted to Kaitian, although he was happy with Ma Tianyuan, he failed to force all his skills out.But at the moment, in the face of an angry Liupin, any negligence can be fatal.

A higher sense of warfare came to mind, Yang Kaiyi was not afraid, soaring into the sky, and greeted the giant palm.

Yun Fei's white eyes flashed a cruel color, his big hand snapped, and the giant palm he photographed suddenly closed, like a prison cage, holding Yang Kai's tiny figure in the palm of his hand.

But the next moment, Yun Feibai's face changed.

Between the world's mighty shocks, thousands of streamers bloomed, and the giant hand that turned palms into fists burst into pieces, and a figure was killed from it, and he came straight to him, as fast as lightning.

Yun Fei Bai Lengheng, with no figure in motion, but greeted Yang Kai ghostly, turning his robe over the room, a powerful and concealed attack hacked his head to face Yang Kai attack, and each blow contained the power of terror in the world.

Yang Kai resisted one after another, and his body was shocked.

Sighing sigh is worthy of the sixth grade open to the sky, of course, this fifth grade is not bad, but one grade difference with the other, there is a clear gap between each other's strength.

This battle can only be quick and quick. After all, here is Xuanyang Mountain. There are four big and sixth-grade mountain owners sitting in the town. If it is delayed for a long time, other mountain owners and the strong people of Xuanyang Mountain will react. The situation will be very bad. He hasn't swelled to the point that he can deal with several sixth-grade players.

"Good boy, that's what it is." Although the anger in his heart couldn't be increased, Yang Kai kept blocking his attack, and Yunfei Bai, the Ershan master, couldn't help but praise.

Fifth grade Kaitian and sixth grade, although only one grade is different, can open the heavens upward, the strength gap between each grade is extremely large, and the fourth grade and seventh grade are even more difficult to cross. .

Switching to Wupin Kaitian next to it, Yun Feibai is confident that he can easily win the opponent within ten moves, but Yang Kai can actually stop it!

There was a trace of doubt in my heart. Was this kid really just promoted to Fifth Grade?Could it be that we deliberately hide our wits to show the enemy weak?But if it wasn't for promotion, what was the obvious breath in him.

Suddenly thinking suddenly, Yang Kai, who was forced to retreat again and again, suddenly stopped.

In this moment, Yun Fei jumped in vain, as if something extremely bad was about to happen.

At the next moment, Yang Kai raised his hand in the void and suddenly grabbed a spear in his hand.

With a buzz ...

The world trembled.

There is a hidden dragon roar, and it explodes in the midst of the universe.

Yang Kai had a gun in his hand, his momentum changed greatly, he took a light breath, the spear in his hand was arbitrarily swayed, people were at ease, and the free gun technique blossomed.

The long gun struck, making Yun Fei's complexion change greatly. In the field of vision, there seemed to be a terrible dragon rushing towards himself, shaking his head and trying to swallow himself, and in front of this dragon, he could not help but give birth to a This very tiny feeling, like a ants.

He bit his tongue sharply, fixed his mind, and was not intimidated by the dragon's power. Yun Feibai snorted and offered a scroll. In the scroll, Long Feifeng danced a few large characters, and the handwriting was scribble, but each Each stroke is like a long sword with a different shape.

Senran sword spirit filled.

The great power of the world poured into it, and the large characters in the scroll were broken apart, and every stroke and stroke was transformed into a pure sword gas, which cut through the void, and the voice of whispering was endless.

Shame, absolute shame!

Playing against sixth grade with sixth grade, he was forced to use his secret treasure. This is unimaginable for Yunfeibai. Before that, he never thought that there is such a powerful fifth grade in this world. Open day.

Compared with the young man in front of him, his fifth grade was almost unbearable.

Aside, the trembling Wei brothers were dumbfounded.

They were not in the battle circle, and they didn't realize how Yang Kai got. It could be seen that the secret treasures of his own Ershan master, even Jianshu, had been sacrificed, and somehow they were forced to the limit, and they suddenly appeared horrified.

The human face is like a jade gun like a dragon, and he is free from gunfire. There is no way to go. One gun and one gun is completely returned by the believer. The sword book blooms brilliantly, and the sword spirit is criss-crossed. All blocked.

Since the giant god Ada has given this Canglong gun, there have been young boys. Yang Kai has also repeatedly controlled the Canglong gun against the enemy. Under this gun, he has killed countless powerful men.

But until today, Yang Kai really felt the power of Canglong Gun.

This is a secret treasure that can only truly control the envoy!

In the past, although he was able to mobilize the power of the Canglong Gun, it was only because he had the origin of the Dragon Clan. He was repaired to be weak and could not exert much of his power.

This time it was different. With the spear in hand, Yang Kai could clearly feel the rhythm from the Canglong Gun. It seemed that there was such a spear, that is, in the thirty-six-hole days, the Seventy-two Blessed Land could also overturn.

Shot after shot, endless, like a storm.

Under the spear, not only is the great power of the Canglong gun itself, but also Yang Kai's understanding of the laws of space and time.

In Yun Feibai's field of vision, Yang Kai's figure and even the Canglong Gun seemed to be haunted, but he could not grasp the traces at all. Not only that, it seemed that even his own thoughts were disturbed, as if the passage of time had appeared chaotic.

The power of the sword book has been urged to the limit. All the writing on the sword book flew out, and the strokes turned into a stream of colorful sword energy, shuttled back and forth, cutting the void.

It seems to have passed a long time, but it seems only a moment.

When Yun Feibai's vision lost Yang Kai's figure at a certain moment, a huge crisis suddenly enveloped him.

It is worthy of the sixth grade, and has experienced countless life-and-death fights in his life. The feeling and instinct in this line of life and death are extremely good.

All the flying sword qi suddenly returned in unison, and gathered a dazzling sword awn in front of him, spurting straight forward.

At the next moment, Yang Kai's figure appeared ghostly in front of his eyes, as if he had taken the initiative to send him in front of Jianmang.

Yang Kai kept his eyes open, his eyes were decisive, murderous, and if no one was around, the Canglong gun was handed out, and he burst into a scream: "Dead!"

With two chirps, blood spattered!

Yun Fei's white chest was penetrated by the Canglong gun, Yang Kai's neck was cut by the swordman's neck, and the half-foot-long wound turned flesh and blood, almost separating his head.

Under the tremendous power, both of them involuntarily stepped back, blood spattering all the way.

It has to be said that at the juncture of life and death, Yun Feibai's response was extremely good. If Yang Kai was not injured by the sword, this blow was only afraid that it would really kill his life.

It was the Jianmang that forced Yang Kai back, and the Canglong's shots were shifted a bit, so that he had a ray of vitality.

The two tangled figures separated, Yang opened a pistol, covered the wound on his neck with one hand, and then rushed up again, but before waiting for any action, he suddenly looked up in one direction, Immediately snorted: "I will charge you some interest this time, and I will see you next time, I will take your dog's life!"

Then, he turned and flew outside of Xuanyang Mountain.

He also wanted to kill Yun Feibai, but just a fierce fight just now had shocked the many strong men of Xuanyang Mountain. Under his induction, the six Liupin Mountain Masters had already galloped towards this side. If you do n’t leave, I ’m afraid I ’ll be dumped.

"Kill him for me, kill him for me!" Yun Feibai's extremely pale face jumped, and the sound of roar resounded throughout the Xuanyang Mountain.

One by one, the figure who flew to the side to investigate the situation immediately turned around and hurriedly chased away to the place where Yang Kai escaped, including the third and fourth mountain owners of Xuanyang Mountain.

Only one figure fell in front of the shattered hall. This man's face was red-toothed and warm, like jade. It looked like a young man with no knowledge of the world. Only a few vicissitudes in those eyes exposed this person's age. Not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Lord Mountain Master!" The Wei Brothers quickly bowed their heads.

This looks like a teenager-like figure, and it is Mao Zhe, the first owner of Xuanyang Mountain.

The four mountain owners of Xuanyang Mountain, all of which are six-grade open, Mao Zhe respects, because his cultivation is infinitely close to the seventh-grade, this is the other three mountain owners, and even the three heads of Wushuang Society and Gemini Island. The two major island owners are unmatched.

In this shadowless cave, the warrior can also be promoted, but because there is a shortage of materials here and there is no shadow gang wind, so the warrior who fell here can maintain his own grade is already a good thing to burn high fragrance No one dared to ask for promotion here.

The promotion of Sixth Grade to Seventh Grade requires huge amounts of materials, so Mao Zhe spent tens of thousands of years in front of this realm and failed to promote Seventh Grade.

But everyone believes that if it were not for him to fall into Wuyingdongtian, if he was outside, he would have been promoted long ago.

"The second son, how did this happen?" Mao Zhe turned around and looked around before asking.

Yun Fei, the master of Ershan, gritted his teeth with white eyes, and said, "He was attacked by a baby who was not so wet."

Mao Zhe thoughtfully glanced in the direction of Yang Kai's departure: "If I didn't feel wrong, would that person be a fifth-grade open sky?"