Supreme Martial Dao

"Good power!"

This pure and violent punch made Wang Yan's look change.

The pupil is slightly contracted.

Wang Yan also had to admit that this punch is really powerful.

If you put yourself in a few months ago, under this boxing, you must be directly killed. There is no force to resist!

But now?

Wang Yan’s mouth slightly sneered a sneer.

"This is not enough!"

That's right!

For Wang Yan today, this punch wants to kill him, but not enough?

Coldly watching the punch, this moment Wang Yan's world seems to be frozen.

The trajectory of that punch was clearly seen by Wang Yan!

"Wang Yan, shot!"

"Wang Yan, be careful!"

Wang Yan stood in the same place and looked at the punch, without any reaction. This time, it was the people who rushed to watch the war.

Those who are strong in the battlefield, everyone can feel the horror of the attack of King Shura of Ai Luo!

There were not many people who thought they could take the punch.

What is Wang Yan doing now?

He actually looked at this punch and didn't respond?

This made everyone can't help but hang up.

Even someone can't help but exclaim.

As if they had seen Wang Yan being bombarded.

Is Wang Yan scared?

Thinking of this, some people are even ready to rush out.

If it wasn't for Yuxiong at the crucial moment, if it was blocked, I was afraid that the scene would really be completely chaotic.

"Ha ha ha... humble ants, go to hell!"

The crowds of the highest battlefield rioted, and when they saw their own blows, they were unresponsive Wang Yan, and Shura Wang Aihai also sneered.

Was this guy not a big breath when standing out before?

Want to kill yourself? Also reported his name?

Wang Yan?

That's right! This is the name.

It seems to have been heard!

Unfortunately, there is no impression.

This humble ants, do you want to stop yourself?

Seeing that he was about to punch into this guy, the smile of Ai Hai’s mouth became more and more mad.

He seems to have seen the end of this cockroach being bombed by himself!

"dead!"

Thinking of this, Ai Hai does not want to waste more time on this ants.

A roar, speeding up the speed of his own punch!

boom……

The air wave exploded, and this fist was about to slam on Wang Yan’s body.

"Do not……"

"Don't..."

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations!

The outside world is in a mess, and Ai Hai’s crazy smile is so clear.

You can hear crazy air bubbles in your ear.

The whistling boxing style has already torn his clothes.

Wang Yan still stood there quietly.

"It's now!"

However, under such circumstances, when everyone could not bear to continue watching, when Aihai had regarded Wang Yan as a dead person, Wang Yan suddenly had a smile on his lips.

It's now!

Yes, Wang Yan found the opportunity to shoot!

Was the silence just because it was scared?

Do not!

In this world, can you scare Wang Yan? Maybe not!

At the beginning, when faced with the Lord and facing more powerful people, the weak Wang Yanhe was scared?

That's right, this Shura's momentum is really scary!

Ordinary people, under this breath, I am afraid that they have been insane.

But who is Wang Yan?

Especially the refining of Wang Yan, the legendary Shura King!

The reason why he was silent just now is because he is waiting.

Just now, Wang Yan’s reason for his distraction is because he is concentrating on watching!

A powerful force, a violent blow, is enough to turn everything into nothingness?

This point, Wang Yan also had to approve.

But this is for ordinary people!

For Wang Yan? This situation does not exist!

Now, Wang Yan wants to shoot, because he found the flaws of the other side!

Among the great winds of the sky, Wang Yan found a flaw that was hardly a flaw!

But this is enough!

"Give me death!"

In that burst of exclamation, in the sneer of Ai Hai, Wang Yan, who found the flaws, moved.

boom……

The momentum of the whole body exploded.

Just for a moment, Wang Yan’s turmoil!

Roar……

The horrible turmoil seems to have turned into a tiger, and it made a loud noise.

Oh...

Wang Yan's long hair, in the squally wind, turned into blood, his eyes turned red!

At this moment, Wang Yan seems to be filled with an indescribable evil.

Whistling...

The fire burned.

Wang Yan’s arms suddenly ignited a green flame, like the messenger of hell, burning the soul.

"this is……"

The sudden change between Wang Yan, the powerful air waves rushed out, the snoring of the behemoth, so that the original sneer of Ai Hai, could not help but look at the face, revealing a look of awe.

He seems to have seen something incredible.

"The king of Shura! The breath of the king! You are... Wang Yan! I remembered. You are the Wang Yan. Refining Wang Yan of Shura Wang! How come...you...what is you!"

In the middle of it, finally, Ai Hai remembered it.

He remembered who was Wang Yan in front of him.

No wonder it seems familiar when I heard the name.

Because this is the name that was mentioned. This is a name that tarnished their legendary Shura.

He is Wang Yan, who refines the king of the Shura, the legendary Shura King!

At this moment, Wang Yan exudes the breath, and everything that Wang Yan shows up finally makes Ai Hai think of it.

The horrible momentum, this sudden change, let the awesome Aihai, could not help but get a little bit of punch.

And this meal is enough to create more opportunities for Wang Yan!

"dead!"

Just heard a cold, hoarse voice coming.

The sound is like coming from hell, like coming from the nine secluded, as if it has penetrated time and space, the pressure from the ancient times is angry and screaming!

boom……

At the same time as this cold noise came, a more horrible roar came!

boom……

A powerful air wave, the green flame blows up at the same time!

Wang Yan shot!

There is no trick at all, but also full power.

If there is a careful person, this moment is sure to be clearly seen. On Wang Yan’s arms, the endless and complicated lines flashed past, faint, a burst of red light spread, and the green flames burst into the sky. For the thousands of horses, accompanied by Wang Yan this roar!

"no……"

Looking at all the changes that happened in front of me, this time, finally, Ai Hai was amazed, and he stunned in horror.

How can it be!

A strong momentum.

It actually suppressed his breath.

My own blood seems to have solidified.

His body seems to have been fixed.

This moment seems to have stopped.

This moment of the world, only for Wang Yan alone shaking and roaring!

What did he do?

power!

The power of horror!

What is the limit of strength?

This is the limit of strength!

At this moment, in the face of Wang Yan, who is small in shape, Ai Hai has a feeling of facing the mountains!

"Bastard! Hugh!"

In the horror, Ai Hai's face was distorted, and he shouted loudly.

He is desperate to continue to throw his own fist, he wants to suppress this ants that tarnished the pride of Shura!

"Not self-reliant!"

However, in the face of this attack by Ai Hai, the sneer of Wang Yan’s mouth became more and more intense.

Sure enough, as he expected!

The one that was discovered before was hardly a flaw in the flaws. In such panic and anger, it was presented here. ,

Now, this is a huge flaw!

boom……

Unceremonious, like a thunder!

Wang Yan’s blow was directly on the flaw!

The dull crash, the next moment came, the whole earth faintly swayed.

Oh...

Time and space faintly settled, and then, a low voice came!

Endless waves, like a real tsunami, spread out to the surrounding!

Rumble...

Like a blue sky, a more horrible roar exploded.

"what……"

The body slammed a bit, and Ai Hai made a scream of heartbreaking!

At this moment, Wang Yan’s blow was even faster!

He penetrated his own blow and even hit him directly.

The body shape smashed, the blood in the mouth was mad, and Ai Haiyu widened his eyes!

He seems to be facing the thousands of behemoths of the ancient times, he seems to face the supreme king!

Ai Hai clearly saw that his body was wrapped in a green flame and swept!

"No... how could it... how... maybe..."

The corner of his mouth continued to overflow with blood, and Ai Hai looked at Wang Yan outside the flames, incredulously said.

It’s just that he talks but it has become so difficult.

Because, Wang Yan's handwriting, like a sword, has already... penetrated the defense that the Shura family is proud of, and penetrated Ai Hai's body!

Fell in from the chest and stick out from the back!

Wang Yan’s move directly blew Aihai’s internal organs!

The heartbeat stopped.

Life is rapidly dying, and Ai Hai’s figure is faintly trembled!

It’s cold!

Endless icy swept through.

Ai Hai can even feel that his own blood, his own energy, is quickly absorbed by the hole in his body!

That is an absolute horrible speed.

Ai Hai feels that his whole person has dried up quickly!

The eyes are gray, there is no previous pride and domineering!

The only thing left is fear and puzzle!

In the end what happened?

My own blow, even so easily cracked?

It is clear that the other party is very weak.

Why this moment suddenly became so powerful.

Even if the other party is strong, it will not kill himself like this.

Spike?

There are only two words left in Ai Hai’s mind.

The Shura King of the late king of his god, Wang Jing, was actually killed by the second?

Aspirations are unpaid, and you die first?

Aihai has too many unwillingness. He wants to fight back and wants to explore, but he has no strength.

boom……

The dry body, uncontrollable armpits, Ai Hai felt the end of life.

What he can do is to look at Wang Yan with a look of inexhaustible doubts.

Die, you must die!

How did this humble **** ant do it?