True Martial World Chapter 324: Thousands of water family

Yang Qian, as the royal family of Tai'a God Kingdom, in this alliance competition, he is undoubtedly the No. 2 character of Tai'a God City. Yang Qian is always proud, but in the face of Yunlong God Kingdom, Yang Qian also received Proud, raised the twelve points of spirit.

Before the war, he also collected information about the genius of Yunlong God Kingdom.

However, the alliance competition happened too hastily. The 72nd tower of Yunlong and Tai'a City were far away. Yang Qian could not use the power of the royal family to investigate the situation of 72nd tower of Yunlong in such a short time. What he can gather is just some general information.

In this conventional intelligence, some of the geniuses of the 72 dragon towers of Yunlong are extremely limited. Yang Qian only knows their weapons, and often uses moves. As for their real hole cards and killer cards, Yang Qian did not probe.

For example, the previous Junyue also has very little information, and the fat man in front of him is the same.

Yang Qian just knows that this fat man comes from a mysterious desolate tribe. Anyone involved in the desolate mystery is very tricky. They have unknown blood heritage and racial mystery.

For example, Yu Yu, who used to control 傀儡 before, is also from the mysterious family of God Desolation, but there is no doubt that the fat man in front of him is much stronger than 隗 玉.

Although Yang Qian did not lose momentum in this battle, he knew that the battle would be very difficult.

"The game is starting!"

With the referee's order, Yang Qian's whole body radiated, and a tiger appeared behind Yang Qian. This is Yang Qian's French totem.

"Roar!"

The tiger yelled, and Yang Qian rushed out of his body. In the process of rushing, his body ignited a burning flame.

This is the inflammation of pure sun.

Yang Qian, as the prince of Tai'a City of God, is a member of the royal family.

Compared with Yi Yun's "Tai A Shengfa", Yang Qian's "Tai A Shengfa" can not show the ghost of Tang Guhaori, but relying on cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, Yang Qian ’s burning The sun flame is even more vast!

"Hoo-!"

A sword is cut out, and the pure sun flame sprays thin. At the same time, the tiger behind Yang Qian also pounces on the fat man in yellow clothes.

The tiger roared, and the sharp claws suddenly waved down. The fat man in the yellow clothes smiled. He stretched out his right hand and used his arm to stop the tiger's claws!

Look for death! Yang Qian showed a trace of murderous power, and used his arm to block the claws of the Totem Tiger. Does this fat man stop his hand?

"Peng!"

The fierce impact, the fat man in Huang Yi shook his body, suddenly retreats half a step, stepped on the ground of purple tungsten steel under his feet, a deep footprint.

The shirt on his arm is broken, but his arm is fine.

There was a smirk in the corner of the fat man's mouth, and he really only blocked the attack of the totem tiger with his arm!

"What!?"

How could this be a big earthquake in Yang Qian's heart? The totem tiger behind him is a mutated golden-eyed tiger. This wild animal is so powerful that it can smash a small mountain peak with one claw. That is the true power of mountain breaking!

The Faxiang totem behind him is worse than the real mutant golden-eye tiger, but its one claw power is by no means able to stop the physical strength of the warriors of Yuanji Realm.

Yang Qian believes that even Qin Haotian should not have such terrifying physical strength!

Is this the mystery of the mysterious tribe of the fat?

Yang Qian's heart was stunned, but the attack on his hand was unequivocal. He lifted his sword and chopped it, and the pure sun's inflammation sprayed thin, pouring down to the fat man.

"Oh!"

The fat man held his sword against the palm of his hand!

"Hoo!"

Yang Qian pushed the "Tai A Shengfa" to the extreme. The pure sun flame poured down. The fat man blocked Yang Qian's sword, but he couldn't stop the burning pure sun fire.

The flame covered him all over, the fat man was bathing all over, and his hair was burning.

But the fat man in the fire laughed wildly.

"This is your strength, just like the fire in winter, it's warm, hahaha!"

The laughter of the fat man echoed in the arena and fell into Yang Qian's ears, like a curse. "How is this possible? Pure sun flame, he doesn't even feel the slightest bit?"

What kind of mysterious art is this? You can take the mutant golden-eyed tiger claws empty-handed, and burn with flames and laugh wildly?

Yang Qian is really scared. He feels the strength of his opponent is completely beyond his imagination.

And he didn't even know what the other party's reliance was on, and reason told him that no one could have such a powerful physical body, but the fact was in front of him.

I don't know the secret technique that the fat man relies on, Yang Qian knows that he must lose, and now his strongest attack cannot hurt the fat man, and the opponent does not even have a weapon!

Yang was panicked. With both hands, he twisted blade edge and pulled it out of the fat man.

The fat man seems to be invulnerable. Even so, there is no blood flowing from his palm.

"Tai A Holy Law"-Sword of Hao Ri! "

Yang Qian sweeps the flame with a sword, setting off a golden vortex, blade edge pierces the fat man's heart in yellow!

And the fat man just laughed, he didn't dodge, he pressed Yang Qian with one palm!

"Oh!"

blade edge pierced the body of Huang Yi's fat man. At the same time, the palm of Huang Yi's fat man pressed firmly on Yang Qian's chest.

"Oh!"

Yang Qian's chest trembled, his body flew upside down, and a spit of blood spit out in the air.

While the fat man in Huang Yi was also penetrated into the body by blade edge, he seemed to have nothing, but grinned, and the blood in his mouth was charming.

The long sword passed through the body, and the fat man in yellow clothes laughed. The scene was very strange. He shook his body, grasping blade edge with one hand, and pulled out the hot long sword little by little.

"Good sword, unfortunately ... useless to me!"

The fat man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if Yang Qian's sword was not stabbed at all.

Seeing this scene, Yang Gan, who had always been proud, almost collapsed.

How could there be such an opponent, is he immortal?

Is that mysterious wasteland art an immortal body? How could an opponent with an immortal be defeated?

Yang Qian has never felt so weak.

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"What's going on? Didn't the game start long ago, what are they doing?"

In the arena, people are watching the "battle situation" on Shenhuangtai, it is unknown.

Since the referee announced the start of the match, Yang Qian and the fat man stood ten feet apart without moving.

The only change is that a fat script has been added to the fat man's eyebrow. This secret text sparkles, revealing an ancient and mysterious Aura.

"Why are they just standing and why don't they fight?"

A warrior from Tai'a Shencheng asked, they also looked forward to watching a fierce battle between the tip of a needle and Mai Mang, but the actual situation left them completely unconscious.

However, in the seat where the instructor and deacon of Tai'a God City sits, many of the heroes of Tai'a God Kingdom have solemn faces.

"The battle started long ago with already ..." said an instructor of Tai'a Shencheng, voice worried, "The fat man's move is illusion, and the situation is not good. Yang Gan already is in illusion." /

"Illusion?"

Many warriors in Tai'a Shencheng listened for a while and attacked with illusions?

Is there such a move?

Somebody suddenly remembered something. Looking at the mark on the fat man's eyebrow, is the ancient secret that shimmered in light is the source of illusion?

Look at Yang Qian again. At this moment, already is sweaty and his sword-holding hands are trembling slightly. It seems that the mental state already is extremely unstable!

"Oops!"

Although I do n’t know the specific situation of the illusion showdown, just looking at Yang Qian ’s appearance, I know that Yang Qian may not be able to support already.

In the world of illusion, the fat man is the absolute master. Once the other party is caught in illusion, then he can only be at his mercy.

What comes out of the fat man's spiritual world view, what happens in this illusion world, so, in the illusion world, the fat man already is invincible!

"The Qianshui family is indeed an illusion incomparable." On the elders' seat, a white robe elder of Xianfengdao bone touched his beard and smiled happily.

"Naturally, it's a pity that the Qianshui family has very thin connections. To this generation, there are not many people in the already. Some of the mysterious and mysterious families seem to have difficulties in childbearing because of their bloodline inheritance.

Another elder white robe interface said that the two elders of the white robes were the two people who had bickered with Cang Yan before because they devalued Yi Yun.

During the talk, the two also smiled and looked at Cang Yan. Cang Yan just gave Yiyun a token and let Yiyun go to the sword tomb. Soon after he returned, he was followed by two white-robed old men.

The two white-robed old men intentionally reminded Cang Yan: "The biggest advantage of illusion attacks is to ignore the opponent's physical skills, moves, exercises, and the rules of artistic conception. As long as the opponent's fine Divine Strength and strength are not strong enough, once they fall into the illusion, regardless of Any move is meaningless. "

Cang Yan understands the meaning of the two. They are alluding to the fact that Yi Yun cultivation is limited and it is difficult to stay awake in the world of illusion.

Cang Yan snorted coldly, and was too lazy to answer. He grabbed a handful of sunflowers, while holding them, he was slightly worried. If the monster knife can't defeat this fat man, then I don't know if Yi Yun will fight this fat man two days, what will happen?

Cang Yan was thinking. At this moment, above the barren land, Yang Qian suddenly trembled, and his nostrils and ears were bleeding outwards. At this time, his face was pale and his eyes were awkward. It seemed that already was in illusion. Fighting spirit was defeated in the world!

The fat man sneered, his body leaped up, and he rushed to Yang Qian like a raging bear, punching him firmly in the chest!

"Peng!"

With a loud bang, Yang Qian's sternum shattered, his body flew out, and he fell heavily on the purple tungsten steel wall and passed out.

Yang Qian cannot bear the double attack from the soul sea and the flesh.

"Haha!" The fat man in yellow laughed, "It's so easy!"

By virtue of illusion combat, the fat man in yellow clothes has been doing everything except the moves in the illusion world.

For a time, the Yunlong Divine Warriors in the audience burst into cheers.

The fat man in yellow clothes closed his eyes and stretched his arms, enjoying this cheering and shouting. This is his stage, this is his glory.

This feeling of cheering for everyone makes me fat!

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