Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Qiang Qiang ... Boom!

The violent clang sound roared violently in the central square of Qingmucheng.

When Yan returned, he turned his consciousness back to the body of the python, and he was numbed by the violent clang and the shaking scalp.

Shaking his head, Yan returned to look outside. When he saw what he saw, Yuan Hongzheng and a giant tauren were fighting together and they couldn't fight each other.

Before leaving, Yan returned to hide his body of the python in Yuan Hong's bronze space bracers, so ... no matter where Yuan Hong was, Yan returned would follow him.

Looking closely, Yuan Hong has now turned into the original form, with a height of more than nine meters, and his body is even more sturdy and scary, with a wrought iron rod in his hand, and the dancing tiger is breathtaking.

However, the giant tauren on the opposite side was not weak at all. He carried a giant iron column one meter thick and nine meters long in his hands, as if waving a bundle of straw, and fiercely confronted Yuan Hong.

Originally, with the sound of these two guys fighting, it was sure to be able to startle half of Aoki Castle.

However, at this moment, the place where the two fight is a little special.

Looking up to the sky, a huge ancient clock with a diameter of hundreds of meters was hung from a height of 100 meters above the ground.

Originally, this ancient bell was used for knocking, and it struck a hundred miles under a bump.

However, at this moment ... Even though Yuan Hong and the tauren were fighting in this clock, the roaring sound of the sky, under the hood of the ancient clock, could not radiate out at all, and they were all absorbed by the ancient clock. Lost.

This ancient clock is not much special, nor is it a treasure, just a big iron clock cast for the purpose of telling the time, the only characteristic is that it is a little bit older.

According to historical records, Aoki City is the first place for humans to arrive in the world of Qiankun, and the first city built by humans in the world of Qiankun.

This ancient clock was the first batch of human refining that arrived in the world of Qiankun. It has been tens of millions of years since now ...

Seeing the huge ancient bell shrouded in battle with Yuan Hong and becoming a group of tauren, Yan returned with great admiration.

In terms of power alone, Yuan Hong ’s iron rod is definitely more powerful than the giant Tauren ’s giant iron pillar.

But if it were just the weight, the giant iron pillar in the hands of the tauren, fearing that it would not weigh more than a hundred tons, was by no means comparable to the iron bars.

Obviously, this tauren is the one Yuan Gang and Yuan Hong said. The cattle clan Hercules with the blood of the mad cow. The giant iron pillar in his hand is obviously used for ringing the bell.

After arriving in Aoki City, Yuan Hong, a militant, will definitely come to meet the cattle hercules. As for what to hide and what to spy, that is really not what Hong Hong is good at.

Waving hundreds of tons of striking bell iron pillars, the tauren swelled up, the muscles that were inferior to Yuan Hong's, bravely confronted Yuan Hong, and never fell.

However, the striking bell is not an imperial soldier after all, it is just a high weight.

Therefore, if you look closely, the huge striking bell iron column has been covered with a series of smashing marks. These marks are obviously smashed by Yuan Hong's iron rod.

As for Yuan Hong, although the iron rod in his hand weighs only 18,000 kilograms, but you know ... until now, under the refining of Xiaojin, this iron rod is already an imperial soldier!

After the iron rod has become an imperial soldier, in addition to being hard, flexible, and heavy, in addition to automatically repairing damage, the biggest feature is that it can mobilize the energy of the world and make the weight of the iron rod infinitely increase.

Therefore, although the appearance of the iron bars is not as large as the giant striking iron bell in the hands of the tauren, but in terms of weight, it has not fallen.

Dingdong's confrontation, although the tauren did not fall, but the giant iron pillar in his hand, after all, was cumbersome and hard enough.

At this moment, I don't know how long the two have fought. In short ... the giant iron pillar in the hands of the tauren has been scarred and dissatisfied with the crack.

In a violent clang, Yuan Hong held up the iron rod, leaping a hundred meters high in the air, and then hit it with a full force, towards the tauren.

Facing Yuan Hong's full-strength stick, the tauren stood upright proudly and raised a nine-meter-long and one-meter-diameter giant bell striking the iron pillar high above his head to resist Yuan Hong's full stick.

Bang ... click ...

The violent roar was completely absorbed by the ancient bell on the head, but at close range, Yan returned still heard clearly, mixed in the violent roar, there was a slight sound of metal breaking.

Looking closely, the giant iron pillar in the hand of the tauren, in the middle of it, appeared a horizontal stripe on the waist.

Frowning, Yan returned to know that the giant iron pillar in the hands of the tauren was afraid that it would be finished.

Although it weighs hundreds of tons, weight cannot replace quality, not hardness.

Under the slamming of Yuan Hong, this giant iron pillar not only had bruises on its exterior, but even the internal structure of the iron pillar had also been twisted and broken under the influence of strength, and its strength fell again and again.

at last……

In the clicking sound, under the continuous three sticks of Yuan Hong, the giant iron pillar in the hands of the tauren could no longer support it, and broke from the position of the horizontal stripe in the middle.

With his hands light, the Tauren held half of the iron pillars in each of his hands and continued to resist Yuan Hongshan's tsunami-like attacks.

Carrying half a heavy iron column weighing more than 50 tons in each hand, the Tauren face was fearless, and his hands flew in a row, blocking every stick of Yuan Hong.

However, Yuan Hongke also did not fall off the wind, but also became more and more courageous in the war, with iron rods in his hands and waving whine.

Click! Click ...

Finally, after more than a dozen sticks, the two iron pillars in the hands of the tauren, under Yuan Hong's iron bars, were finally smashed into countless pieces of iron, splashing everywhere.

With his hands light, he looked at the broken iron pieces covering the surrounding ground, and the bitterness of the Tauren's face. Now that his weapons are gone, how to fight next?

Use flesh to fight the iron bars? That's just a joke. After losing the weapon, once sturdy, Yuan Hong only needs a stick to crack the brains he smashed to death.

Huh ...

After fiercely collecting the iron rod in his hand, Yuan Hong proudly said: "You have lost, how ... according to the rules of your cattle, you should be my mount!"

Humph!

With a cold snort, the tauren said with a stubborn head: "I haven't lost, you haven't won, you just have the advantage of weapons, if my weapons are not broken, you can't beat me!"

Carefully stroking the iron rod in his hand, Yuan Hong said with pride: "Weapon is the life of a warrior. If you do n’t have a good weapon, you do n’t have a good life, and you deserve to be my mount!" With Yuan Hong, the bullhead said: "No matter whether it is combat skills or strength, you have not defeated me. I just have no weapons. Otherwise, I will never lose to you, so ... I will not obey you!"