Overriding the Heaven Chapter 654: You are not ready yet (medium)

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Chapter six hundred and fifty-fourth, you still can’t make a move (middle)

On the line of life and death!

The air in front of Shen Qing seemed to be shattered pieces of paper at this moment, flying away in layers.

At this moment, two figures suddenly rushed to Shen Qing's side.

"Be careful!"

Li Xiu let out a loud roar, grabbed Shen Qing and dragged it back.

"Want to save someone?"

A scorn flashed in Ji Kuangshen's eyes.

At this moment, a strong air current blasted toward his lower abdomen, sound like thunder rolling in summer.

The fist hasn't arrived yet, but at this moment, Ji Kuangshen felt a pressure, and it reached his lower abdomen and pushed himself back.

He couldn't help but frowned, gave up this shot, and quickly stepped back.

With a bang and a punch, he hit the spot where Ji Kuangshen had just stopped.

At this moment, everyone can see that with Luo Tiancheng's fist as the center, the shocks visible to the naked eye are surging toward the surroundings.

"Luo Tiancheng!"

"It's him again!"

"He pushed back Ji Kuangshen!"

Everyone can't help being stunned.

At this time, Li Xiu also looked at Luo Tiancheng with a look of surprise.

Because in his memory, this is not the first time this guy has assisted the disciples of Broken Star Tower.

More importantly, only this guy can keep up with his reaction and speed between the electric flints just now.

It is not only Li Xiu and other sect disciples now, but Ji Kuangshen also slightly narrowed his eyes at this moment, and for the first time after coming here, he looked straight at the monk who had just punched him back.

"A disciple of the Beast Emperor Pavilion--"

After a while, Ji Kuangshen squeezed a few words between his teeth.

For the punch just now, his feelings were much clearer and stronger than those of others present.

Although it was only rubbed by the fist wind, after returning, Ji Kuangshen still felt a discomfort in his stomach.

Although it is only a momentary discomfort, it is enough to explain the strength and speed of the opponent.

"Interestingly, there are such cultivators in the Beast Emperor Pavilion."

After a while, the **** Ji Kuang barked his teeth and laughed.

However, his face is smiling, but murderous intent is boiling in his eyes, and the whole person seems to see a **** breath at this moment.

"Body refining?"

A look of uncertainty flashed in the eyes of Cao Feng and others, and they looked at their doormate.

Before this, they had never heard of Luo Tiancheng as a body refiner.

Others also looked at Luo Tiancheng with surprised eyes.

Because they all know that although body refiners have a strong body and strength, the difficulty of cultivation far exceeds that of ordinary monks.

Furthermore, the battle of the disciples of the Beast Emperor Pavilion relies more on the Royal Beast, and the usual practice is mainly to train the Royal Beast. If he exercises his body, it will inevitably consume a lot of energy in this regard.

Suddenly, looking at Luo Tiancheng, the only one without a beast, thoughtful expressions appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Cut, I don't care which direction you are practicing. In short, today, you are all going to die." Ji Kuangshen smiled sternly, "Without your blood, where can I get the strongest halberd of the Eight Desolations!" /

For a while, before everyone understood the meaning of his words, Ji Kuangshen shouted again and rushed towards everyone.

Boom boom boom boom!

Every step he stepped on the ground, it was as if a giant was trampling the ground.

The ground trembled violently, making people unstable to stand.

"Be careful!" Su Jianyuan yelled and cut out with a sword.

"Shun Hai Qian Feng!"

"Ant!" Ji Kuangshen smiled and waved his arm directly, "The Scarlet Devil's Arm!"

Boom!

In the void, a strong wind flow suddenly condenses.

The air flow quickly condensed, as if it was a huge palm full of eight immortals, with dense fingers, replacing the yin and yang, and grabbed it.

With a loud bang, the sword light that was cut out was instantly crushed by the palm of his hand.

The frantic power, like a violent explosion of flat steel, was released at once.

Su Jianyuan let out a scream, shot a **** arrow, fell and flew out more than ten meters, and all the long swords in his hand flew out of the area.

"Junior Brother Su!" Jiang Panmeng exclaimed, turning his head to look at Ji Kuangshen, his eyes filled with hatred, "Blast! Phoenix blood refining magic!"

The bloodline of the blazing phoenix body catalyzed the birth to the extreme, Jiang Panmeng cut it out with a single sword.

In the void, suddenly there seemed to be a phoenix roaring, and the surrounding air began to boil and became scorching, making people feel like being in a stove.

Ji Kuangshen's hair ends suddenly become scorched and curled up.

But there is no fear on his face, just contempt and disdain.

"The physique ants are still just ants!"

The voice fell, and the arm slammed out again.

Boom!

Jiang Panmeng suddenly seemed to have something collapsed on top of his head.

An arm made of air condensed from the top of her head.

In an instant, the sword light that Jiang Panmeng had cut out was dissipated.

The tremendous force shook and fell on Jiang Panmeng's feet severely.

Jiang Panmeng suddenly let out a cry of sorrow, with blood in his mouth, and his body flew out like a broken kite. He fell to the ground, his chest undulated violently, and if he moved at random, he felt that his bones were in pain as if they were about to fall apart.

At this time, Ji Kuangshen had already rushed in front of everyone.

His first target was Meng Yong of the Beast Emperor Pavilion.

Fear to the extreme, then it will bring extreme anger.

Meng Yong faced Ji Kuangshen and roared again and again: "You never want to kill me! Xuechuan civet cat!"

A white figure flew out from Meng Yong's side, spit out an ice gun.

"Too weak!"

Ji Kuangshen laughed, raising his hand with a punch.

Boom!

The ice gun exploded in response.

Ji Kuangshen's arm, at this moment, seemed to have doubled its length. In the frightened eyes of the civet cat, it suddenly blasted into its mouth and burst out from its back.

Blood and minced meat flew out together.

"Xuechuan civet cat!"

Meng Yong's eye canthus was completely split, and he yelled in grief and indignation: "I did it with you!"

He ran his whole body aura and slashed out.

The light of the knife spread, tearing the sky apart, and slashed on Ji Kuangshen's shoulders.

Ji Kuangshen's body suddenly stopped, motionless.

At this moment, the surroundings became quiet.

Meng Yong panted, sweat as if it could not stop, slipping from his forehead and cheeks.

The eyes of everyone also gathered.

The corners of Meng Yong's mouth curled up, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes: "I hit him."

"So what?"

Ji Kuangshen's voice sounded immediately.

The smile on Meng Yong's face instantly solidified.

At this moment, he saw Ji Kuangshen raising his head and looking at him, his eyes full of mockery.

Cocked his neck, Ji Kuangshen's spine made a crackling sound.

Then he stretched out two, pinched the long knife, and fold it gently.

Crack!

The long knife broke at the sound.

Meng Yong's pupils shrank violently at this moment.

Because he clearly saw that where Ji Kuangshen's shoulder was hit by him, there was not even a shallow mark!