The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 1450: Wind


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"Yuan Xiaotian! You are too arrogant!"

In the early days of Emperor Wu in the tall buildings, Jiang Chen was not only alone. "EΩ┡小"" said WwんW. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

After an uproar, a light and shadow swept from the 20th floor.

Like a waterfall of thousands of feet, rushing towards the people on the table in the hall with a galloping force.

"It's Xu Sheng!"

"It is also the strongest group under the third ladder, because the realm of Emperor Wu's early stage is higher than Yuan Xiaotian's reputation."

"No wonder you dare to resist."

There was a lot of discussion among those present, knowing that a big battle is inevitable.

When Xu Sheng was still ten meters above the ground, his momentum skyrocketed, sharp golden light appeared, and his mighty power poured out.

The resulting air pressure formed strong winds, exploding on the five floors below, tables and chairs were lifted off, windows were destroyed, and numerous cracks appeared on the walls.

"It's a Hunyuan player!"

No one cares about the changes in tall buildings, even if the entire building collapses, it won't hurt the martial arts powerhouse.

A pair of eyes looked at the golden light with a mighty rainbow, and vaguely saw Xu Sheng maintaining a dive position, with his right hand raised over his shoulder.

"What a powerful force."

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, not only the palm strength was amazing, but also the metal contained in it was extremely strong.

"Come well! I will bear you for a long time!"

Yuan Xiaotian was standing with a negative hand, and when Xu Shengsha came, his right hand was up a little bit.

A spiral wind appeared between the fingers, bursting out, and a wind column appeared in the blink of an eye.

Countless unfixed things are sucked into the wind column, and in the process they are smashed into pieces.

"Kamikaze broke the ninth stage, and the wind became a pillar!"

"It's no wonder Yuan Xiaotian dared to be so arrogant, the Nine Nether Demon Wind reached the second stage, and he cultivated Yunyinmen's unique skills."

"In this way, you can also use the Fengshen Howl of the Yunyinmen!"

The howling of Fengshen is the great supernatural power of Yunyinmen.

It is precisely by virtue of supernatural powers that Yunyinmen stand out from the crowd.

By the way, palm strength and finger wind clash, golden light and blue light are intertwined with each other, fiercely competing, the wake is burning like a blazing fire.

Everyone stretched out their hands to block the line of sight, the bright light showed the limit of the naked eye.

Boom!

Two energies spread when one of them falls downwind, and the shock wave will destroy the tall buildings.

But when everyone tried to rush out, a strange force gushed out, protecting the tall buildings and making them withstand the impact.

The energy released from nowhere is gushing out of the windows, making the tall buildings look like a boiling stove.

"Hahaha."

Yuan Xiaotian's iconic laughter was the first to draw people's attention.

I saw Xu Sheng fall embarrassedly in the hall, half kneeling on the ground.

In contrast, Yuan Xiaotian didn't hurt.

The most amazing thing is that, in the mess, the table he stepped on was not affected.

Which one is strong and weak is clear at a glance.

"You can indeed step into the third step." Xia Houjie sighed.

Xu Sheng's palm strength just now was enough to destroy a mountain.

But it was easily blocked by Yuan Xiaotian and injured.

"The two were originally the strongest group under the third ladder. Yuan Xiaotian only made progress in the law of the wind, and Xu Sheng, who was lower than his own, was defeated."

Jiang Chen secretly analyzed it, and it seems that the three-step division of Shenwu Realm is of great reference value.

The reason for this result is that Yuan Xiaotian was in the middle of Emperor Wu's relationship.

"What are you waiting for? Do you want me to invite you one by one?"

Yuan Xiaotian waved his hand, and the wind roared everywhere in the building.

People in the early days of Emperor Wu saw that Xu Sheng had lost so simply, they had no desire to resist.

"Yuan Xiaotian, wait for me to go up, I want you to look good!"

Xu Sheng is tall and thin, wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth, and walks away.

"When your realm rises, I will stand still?"

Yuan Xiaotian sneered, disapproving.

He watched Wu Huang leave dingy in the early days, glanced at the top, and there was an imperceptible jealousy in his eyes.

Fortunately, veteran third-level characters such as Sleeping Son will not interfere.

"Brother."

Suddenly, a disciple of Yunyinmen whispered in his ear, pointing his finger to the corridor on the sixth floor.

"Huh?"

Yuan Xiaotian's sharp eyes shot like an arrow, locking the two of them all at once.

Then focus on a young man in black robes who was in the early days of Emperor Wu, and he said politely: "Are you asking me to invite you?"

The other emperors left in despair in the early days, but he was still alive.

"I'm afraid you won't move."

The black robe youth sneered.

People who thought it had come to an end were surprised when they heard this. After a while, the high-rise building became lively again.

"Who is this guy? Very face-to-face."

"Next to him is a disciple of the Xiahou family, one of the four schools, in the middle of Emperor Wu, but he shouldn't be supported by him."

"His name is Xia Houjie. Even if he supports him, he is not the strong one in the third ladder. I am afraid he is inferior to Xu Sheng."

"Isn't that looking for abuse?"

Under the gaze of joking, curiosity, and confusion, the black robe youth remained unchanged, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, very good, I am worried that I have no chance to show my Nine Nether Demons!"

Yuan Xiaotian grinned again, with a brutal anger, the light blue wind rose from below, and the long table shattered under his feet.

"Your wind, but you." The black-robed youth uttered wild words again.

This tall building seems to have exploded.

"This tone is really big enough."

At the highest level, Miss White's willow brows wrinkled lightly.

The wind in the world is not only a kind of emptiness and divine wind, but also nearly a hundred kinds of different fires.

Yuan Xiaotian’s Nine Nether Demon Wind is famous for its destructive power, and there are only a handful of winds that can compete with it.

The only thing that can overcome it is the terrifying emptiness.

Even she didn't dare to make such an evaluation. She couldn't help feeling that this black robe youth was too arrogant.

"Yes, Yuan Xiaotian also practiced Shenfeng Po to the ninth level, which is close to Dzogchen, not to mention the Star Destruction Finger and the Great Supernatural Power."

Young Master Sleeping followed her words and stepped on Jiang Chen.

Don't look at him being serious, as if he doesn't care about anything.

While speaking, looking at the white girl's eyes explained his heart.

A good woman will be liked by anyone.

Especially the best.

The elegance of this white girl has already conquered Sleeping Master.

It's a pity that although the white girl is not an iceberg beauty~IndoMTL.com~, she also has a vague sense of rejection.

I have known each other for so long, and I can barely be considered a friend.

The white girl looked at the black-robed young man, although she said she believed his ending, but for some reason, she felt strong self-confidence when she saw that smile.

It's self-confidence, not arrogance. There is a big difference.

"Impossible."

The white girl shook her head, thinking it was an illusion.

As long as the young man in the black robe is in the early days of Emperor Wu, he cannot win against Yuan Xiaotian.

This is a system summed up by the geniuses of Shenwu Realm based on years of experience.

"I don't know where it came from. I don't know the sky and the earth. I'll let you know that Dilu is not a cat or dog that can do it."

Looking at the appearance of the black robe youth not planning to take the initiative, Yuan Xiaotian twisted his neck, his muscles and bones rattled.


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