Ze Tian Ji Chapter 110: Tianliang Good Wang Po (on)
clear roar resounded through the inn building, Liang Wangsun finally shot, and ran to the man.
His movement skill is bright and upright, upright, tigers crouch and dragons coil, floating, but heavy like a mountain.
He holds Vajra Scepter in his hand, with infinite light, like Chunyang, its warmth and beauty.
In short, no matter movement skill or Cultivation Technique, there is a king's character, which makes people unable to escape.
This is the first shot in the true sense of Liang Wangsun. His eyes are extremely bright and his expression is extremely Grim. His shot is his most powerful means.
Because he knows how powerful his opponent is.
Chen Changshen was sorrowful, thinking that he had been on the puppet previously. If Liang Wangsun shot was such a powerful method, would he still have a chance to break through this light and return to the inn?
With his current state of Cultivation, there is no way to deal with the bright means of Liang Wangsun, because this means is too bright, unparalleled, unbreakable, unable to cope, and can only be braced, piggybacked, and then killed. Because this is the most powerful means of Liang Wangsun, even that person can't be avoided or broken.
That guy's method is hardwired.
A palm breaks through the falling rain silk. In front of Su Li and Chen Changshen, they silently but hurriedly came forward, blocking the Vajra Scepter of Liang Wangsun.
The palm is very slender, it is very suitable for holding a knife, but the palm seems a bit thick, it is obvious that the time for holding the knife is too long, or for this reason, Correct, this palm easily held the Vajra Scepter pestle tip. It's like holding the handle.
The infinite light, conquered as much as possible, between the five fingers.
Two powerful Aura, two nearly perfect Star Domain, meet in this grip.
At this time, there was a rage across the long street.Xiao Zhang shot back like a flying stone, with dust and rain, and gravel sweeping across the building, Iron Spear stabbed with wind and thunder.
Xiao Zhang becomes more crazy after injury. The white paper covering his face was covered with blood spots everywhere, lining his eyes, extremely deep and terrifying, and the fierce victory Aura
The man is standing in front of Su Li and Chen Changshen, holding Vajra Scepter, looks at Liang Wangsun in his left hand, calm and focused, it seems that he did not notice the savage return of Xiao Zhang at all
However, the moment Iron Spear fell, his sleeves moved.
In the light rain and breeze, the blue sleeves rippled slightly, and then the sword rose again.
The man brandish a sword chopped down to Xiao Zhang. The action is extremely simple. It can be said to be swaying Ruyi (scepter), it can also be said to be an understatement, and even gives people a feeling that seems to be extremely indifferent.
Still the Iron Spear first, and the sword is still born, but the blade edge is still not Iron Spear, but the Xiao Zhang behind the gun, the pale paper, because this seemingly unusual knife is better than this overbearing Iron Spear is faster and stronger
Xiao Zhang is angry, unwilling, painful, crazy ... but has to fire sideways, block
In this world, few people can block Xiao Zhang Iron Spear. In this world, only this person will never block his gun, only will force him to use the gun to block, so Xiao Zhang hates this person very much, and the irritability and pain are extremely extreme when he sees him.
A loud bang
Iron Spear met the knife again in the inn building.
At that time, the light of Liang Wangsun was still held by the man, still burning, and spitting energy.
The names of these three are the loudest names in the world.
For a long time, they finally met in Xunyang City.
Three Aura of terrifying meet here.
Three powerful realms meet here.
blade edge rises into the air, the gun is about to be exposed, and the light is shrouding the wild.
The air wave blasted out of the inn, and suddenly a strong wind rose in Xunyang City.
However, among the ruins of the inn, it was weird and quiet. There was no wind, not even sound.
Liang Wangsun's eyes are bright like stars, but the hair of horns is already wet.
The white paper on Xiao Zhang's face does not move, but there is blood and water walking on it, like earthworm marks.
The man stood in front of Su Li and Chen Changshen, holding the knife in one hand and holding the pestle in one hand, as if standing in front of the threshold, but did not know whether he wanted to open the door or Closed Door.
Finally, his knife fell.
It was Closed Door.
Uninvited guests are invited outside the threshold.
The iron knife fell, unstoppable.
The Xiao Zhang is unstoppable.
Iron Spear trembles and buzzes.
Xiao Zhang was forced to sweep back again.
The knife followed him.
The white paper is dancing, and the kite does not know where it flew, Xiao Zhang all the way retreats, I do not know how many courtyards were destroyed.
blade edge fell, thunder continued, resounding throughout the seat Xunyang City.
Everywhere, houses are collapsing, dust and dust are flying around, and only Xiao Zhang can be seen faintly.
Finally, Xiao Zhang surpassed this knife's momentum and stood firm.
At that time, he arrived at the west of already, seven miles away from the inn.
He looked at the inn in the distance, and made an outraged shout.
"Wang Po, you are crazy"
Iron sword left, the man had no weapons.
He doesn't need weapons, he still holds the Vajra Scepter in his left hand.
Liang Wangsun's magnificent light is in his hands.
He looked at Liang Wangsun with the unmistakable meaning in his eyes.
Retire, or lose.
Liang Wangsun's eyes become brighter, as if the stars are about to be destroyed.
As the descendants of a generation of kings, glory and pride are in this step.
The man understood, so he stopped talking and clenched his palms.
A grip is a knife. A knife is a fist.
The man made a punch, put the light in the center of the punch, and then broke it.
A loud noise, as if far away, is a spring thunder thousands of miles away, and a spring at the bottom of the abyss.
Actually, the energy between fingers is annihilated.
Liang Wangsun's face turned pale instantly, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, as if the stars had lost their luster.
The looks at man, full of incredibleness, said in shock: "Are you crazy?"
blade edge dropped, it was thunder.
The fist is broken and the thunder is thunder.
Countless thunders, ringing in Xunyang City, the last, the loudest thunder, comes from that person's body.
Booming wind and spitting, Aura crushed, and the inn finally collapsed completely.
The broken gravel and tiles spattered everywhere. I don't know how many people were hit and they fell down.
The smoke and dust became a masterpiece, and was immediately wet by rain and fell.
Seeing that his building collapsed, the people who were originally in the building, already appeared in the rain, and the people who were originally on the second floor came to the ground at this time. Su Li was still sitting in the chair, as if unaware.
Xiao Zhang came from the other side of Yujie. The blank paper already on his face was rotten, exposing the wound of terrifying below.
He shook with Iron Spear's hand.
Liang Wangsun is white and holding Vajra Scepter, his hands are also shaking.
The man remains silent and calm as ever.
The man was in Tsing Yi, a little tall, quiet and silent, his eyebrows were slightly down, and he was lonely.
For some reason, you will feel shabby when you see him.
It's not ordinary shabby, but shabby after being rich, it's shaw after blooming.
He doesn't look forward to it, he's not proud, he just stands in front of Su Li and Chen Changshen. But Painted Armor Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun joined forces and could not pass.
Because he is Wang Po.
Proclamation of Liberation first, Tianliang Wang Po.
(The next chapter will definitely be very late, very late, say it in advance.)