Dragon Blood Emperor

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Do n’t ask Tianxin if he is unwilling, but there is nothing he can do about it. Before he cast Futian ’s hand, he felt that the meridians were cracking. All this was too sudden.

However, at this moment, I don't want to know why it is time, the meridian is damaged, we must recover as soon as possible, otherwise, once it is his turn, then he will be unable to resist.

He held back his body, stood up, and backed out, but it did not make people aware of his physical changes, otherwise, fearing that it would be his nightmare.

When he returned to his original position, he looked up, but found that Ye Wushuang's eyes were staring at him.

"Are you mocking me!"

Mo Wentian had an ugly face, staring at Ye Wushuang. The eyes in Ye Wushuang's eyes were so sharp, like two sharp swords, pierced into his heart. Ye Wushuang was laughing at him?

"Mocked?" Ye Wushuang shook his head, "All of this, but you just think about it, you think you're ridiculous, you think you're ridiculous!"

In order to seize his chance, Mo Wentian captured Ye Rou and touched Ye Wushuang's inverse scale. Ye Wushuang did have reasons to laugh at him, ridicule him, and even kill him.

but.

At this moment, the battle between the trenches and the relationship between Zongmen's honor and disgrace, Ye Wushuang didn't care about it, faced calmly, and didn't laugh at anyone. All this was just that he didn't ask God for his own opinion!

"I find it ridiculous!"

Mo Wentian murmured to himself, before, Ye Wushuang just stared, his eyes were clean, clear, deep, and how the ridicule, everything was really just his imagination!

"If I were you, I should sit down and recover at this moment instead of thinking about these boring things." Ye Wushuang said coldly, Mo Wentian, he wanted to kill, but not at this moment!

Mo Wentian didn't speak. He sat down, took out some Baodan, and closed his eyes. At this moment, he really needed to recover.

Ye Wushuang's gaze turned to the center of the field.

Pan Wu's body has stood in the center, so powerful and burly, like an immortal warrior.

In the first and last round, he chose Yang Dingtian!

Bang!

Yang Dingtian moved on the flames, suspended in the void, and bathed in red flames, like a violent fire god, bursting into a wave of fire, burning and screaming in the void.

"I heard that the giant spirits are boundless. I don't know if it's true or false. I just learned today!"

Yang Dingtian shot two flames with his eyes, and his palms were drawn together. The flames condensed into a giant knife, and then they were chopped toward Panwu.

"Pan Wu, defeat him, let him know, what is a giant warrior!"

Below the battle platform, Pan Cang's drinking sounded like a thunder, penetrating through two layers of masks, reaching Pan Wu's ears, so determined that he would defeat Yang Dingtian!

If you ca n’t even defeat Yang Dingtian, you do n’t deserve to be a giant warrior!

The eyes of the crowd all stared at Pan Wu. The giant spirit family is a warrior in the endless barren forest, which has never been hidden from the world. Now, in the trenches of the barbaric gods, they have appeared for the rise of the giant spirit family. fighting.

Pan Wu's head, nodded, a pair of giant eyes glanced at Ye Wushuang, and quickly transferred to Yang Dingtian's body.

war!

A trembling sounded loudly, the fighting spirit was soaring, Pan Wu's giant eyes glared, and the light was shining. He took a step, and the man stepped into Yang Dingtian's body.

Bang!

A huge slap was photographed under the cover of the sun, and the hearts of the crowd trembled. This big palm was absolutely terrifying and destroyed everything.

The five fingers flinched sharply, and the huge flame knife was held in the palm of the hand, with a sharp pinch, a bang, the huge flame knife collapsed.

Yang Dingtian's eyelids jumped, the figure flickered, and the flame on his body soared three feet, like a cluster of burning sky, rising into the sky.

"Yanlong burns the sky!" In the frantic flames, a fist blasted out and turned into a flame **** dragon, screaming the sky, the flame dragon body with the hegemony of fire, took the opportunity to attack and kill Pan Wu.

On the side of Pan Wu's body, the flame **** dragon rushed from the side, and the void was burned, terrible!

Off!

Taking the opportunity, the other big palm of Pan Wu held the flame dragon's body, grabbed it fiercely, and pulled the mountain to breathe the world. The giant flame dragon was pulled away, and the flame dragon seemed to have life and made a terrifying sound. Long Yin!

Bang!

The flame dragon was grasped, and Pan Wu's other hand condensed into a fist, and a blow smashed the skull of the flame dragon.

"Is this the body of a giant spirit, so terrible!"

The crowd's eyeballs were almost glaring out. This battle, like the ancient giant spirit, killed Supreme Dragon in the town, and it was too shocking.

"Before, you shot. I should all come down. Now, it's me!"

Pan Wu roared, smashed a fist, and a terrifying rune appeared on his fist. The power of dominating the world was rippling in the void, making the pupils shrink.

The giant spirit family does not cultivate true elements, but only repairs the war body. The giant war body is so horrible!

Bang!

That fist, full of physical power, seemed to be able to destroy the sky, smash the ground, and hit it with a punch, and Yang Dingtian's head was shrouded, like a star smashing at him.

That terrible power suppressed his flame and made his heart tremble. Only some runes were flashing in his pupils, destroying his confidence.

Bang!

He held the sky with one hand and blocked the walls of flames, but with that invincible punch, he looked so small and disintegrated.

Huh!

With his fist down, Yang Dingtian's body sank and he groaned, spitting blood, his body as if pressed against a mountain.

"your choice?"

Pan Wu shouted, asking Yang Dingtian's choice whether to fight or give up!

"This battle, I confess to losing!" Yang Dingtian shouted, feeling guilty, being suppressed, questioning the war, or admitting defeat, and not admitting defeat, he would not end well.

At this moment, he saw the power of the giant spirit family. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is too terrible to stop with one punch. This is the giant spirit warrior!

Bang!

Pan Wu then retracted his fist and overlooked Yang Dingtian!

"Brother Panwu, the warrior of my tribe!"

Below the battle platform, the giant spirits, men, women, and children cheered. This kind of blood was not felt for a long time!

Silent for too long, suppressed for too long, they broke out today, this emotion infects everyone.

In the sky, the giant and the old man also sighed sighily, glanced at the sky, and retracted their gaze, too many ancient secrets were hidden in those deep eyes.

The first round ended with Pan Wusheng. The first confrontation, however, made the crowd feel the blood surge again and again!

The night and dawn alternate, and the battle has not stopped. The subsequent battles will be more exciting. The first round is no doubt, and the second round is Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang walked out and looked at Yang Ding Sirius.

"You better not die, your life is mine." Yang Dingtian rubbed Ye Wushuang's body, paused, and spit out a sentence indifferently.

"Today you have lost a game and are so confident that you think you are the most powerful. I don't know if it should be a compliment or irony!"

Ye Wushuang's body paused for a while, spit it out coldly, and passed by.

After hearing the words, Yang Dingtian's face was ugly, he looked at Ye Wushuang with a desperate look, and gave a cold hum, then went on.

but.

Before walking a few steps, an indifferent voice came over, "You want to kill me so, then, I give you a chance to kill me!"

Yang Dingtian's footsteps, he paused again, he turned his head and saw, in the middle of the platform, Ye Wushuang looked at him coldly!

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