Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

C_t; "How much to kill? Your tone is really not small, I am flying in Nanyang City, but I have to see how strong you are. (Marshmallows) Nanyang City Iron House here, a young man stood up and walked toward the ring. come out.

Seeing this person, Lan Yue’s face changed.

"What's wrong?" asked the enlightened opening that had bandaged the wound.

"Three months ago, I saw him as a Zongmen mission. I lost. I used the body to escape. He is very strong." Lan Yue said, his eyes were full of worry, she knew that the nightingale was ahead of schedule. The appearance is to thunder for her.

Lan Yue, a disciple of the medicine Gu Yuan list, is very clear that the battle of Juyuan at this stage should be the leader in the rankings. The nightingale does not need to come out so early. The nightingale does not want the drug valley disciple to have casualties.

The iron fluttered with his arms, and two feet of long-legged claws appeared in the left and right hands.

The nightingale left his hand and put the azure claw cover on it, watching the weapon, and the nightingale knew that the iron fly was suitable for melee.

"Do you want melee? Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance;" The nightingale put the reincarnation gun on the ground, then crossed his arms and waved toward him, and his body began to burst.

"Thirteen uncles, what is this? Isn't this a short blow?" Nangong said with some urgency.

"The other party is a melee cultivator. If you use a long gun fight, you won't be able to win or lose in a short time. There will be a lot of consumption. At this time, any consumption is unfavorable. Your thirteen uncle is very clear. []" South China is facing himself. The disciple of Nangong said.

At this time, the battlefield had already fought, and the nightingale and the iron fly fought together.

There is no temptation in the nightingale. He thinks the same as what South China thinks, and ends the battle as soon as possible.

At the foot of the dragon stepping with the artistic conception of the cloud, the nightingale exhibited a broken fist to bombard the iron fly.

Tiefei saw the nightingale storm, and while he was backing away, his right paw slammed toward the nightingale.

Seeing the iron fly, the night hand wearing the azure claws of the left hand against the right paw, hit out.

boom!

A muffled sound, the two men's arms hit together.

Then the iron fly face changed greatly, and the body could not stop falling backwards. Because after the contact, his infuriating was dispelled by the violent power of the nightingale, and then the infuriating spirit of the nightingale was like a wave, slamming on his arm and damaging the veins and bones of his arm. It is the power of the famous stunt of Lushan.

A punch hits the iron fly, and the night squats in a roundabout, one leg toward the iron fly.

Tiefei leaned back and the left paw caught the right leg of the nightingale.

In the air, the right foot of the nightingale swayed, letting the left paw of the iron fly, and continued to smash down toward the head of Tiefei.

The iron legs flew back and the body quickly retreated. ($>>>cotton, flower ‘sugar’ small ‘say’)

After a loud explosion, the gravel flew on the platform, and the nightingale with one leg fell quickly and rushed forward, and the left hand with the azure claw set slammed toward the iron.

Under the foot, the unstable iron fly, around the left fist of the nightingale, the left paw inserted into the chest of the nightingale, he is dead with the nightingale.

At this moment, a left-handed hook on the left hand, grabbed the left-hand claw of Tiefei, and then twisted.

The buzzing sound made people feel very infiltrated, and that was the sound of broken bones.

At this time, the right paw of Tiefei was inserted into the chest of the nightingale.

The two are too close. If the nightingale does not loosen the left hand of Tiefei, it must be injured. If there is a chance to let go of the iron fly, of course, the opportunity is very embarrassing.

In an emergency situation, the side of the night was squatting, yanking the left arm of the iron fly, and then hitting the throat of the iron fly with a right hand.

A fist will kill the iron fly, do not stay overnight, did not do the whole body and retreat, the left shoulder was caught by the claws of the iron fly, grabbed a few blood mouth, the blood will dye the white robe red.

After taking a few steps back, I looked at the iron fly that was soft down, "The fourth!"

It was the night of a boxing in the throat of the iron fly, of course, there is no possibility of living.

The nightingale did not look at his injured shoulder. He had already run the energy of the Wandao Collection to stop the outflow of blood. Now it is a trauma.

With a trauma that does not affect combat effectiveness, in exchange for small consumption, nightingale is willing.

Going back to the reincarnation, the nightingale took out a jar of wine, sipped two violently, then squatted to the side, "Next!"

"Thirteen uncle, I am waiting for you to come back to drink." Someone did not let the jars fall to the ground. It was the wind and the body flashed and caught the jar. He didn't care about the crack in his waist and shouted at the nightingale.

Turning back to look at the wind, the nocturnal nod, then grabbed the reincarnation gun again.

"Ou Qiang, come to teach!" Ba Libao Oujia once again fought a young man.

"Get it!" Looking at the man holding a four-foot-long sword, the nightingale knew it was a fierce opponent.

The nightingale's right hand grabbed the reincarnation gun and rushed toward Ouqiang. After four battles, the spirit of the nightingale was already boiling, and there was a desire for the battle.

Ou Qiang waved his sword and smashed the reincarnation of the nightingale. He had to touch the nightingale.

You can get up to 20,000 pounds of strength with your arms at night, where can you be able to stand up?

The two men played the fifth move, and Ou Qiang was smashed by the reincarnation of the nightingale, but the severe vibration once again caused the wounds of the nightingale's shoulders to bleed.

Originally, Ou Qiang thought that the nightingale was injured, and the combat power would be discounted. However, after a few hard hits, I knew how wrong this idea was. The mistake of this idea was the price of life.

"Thirteen uncle's combat power is not a grade at all compared with Zongmen." Qiming said with a smile.

"Yes, at that time, he was only in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. Now it is Juyuan 9th level. It is not a level at all. Let them continue to die!" Lan Yue said with hatred.

"Father, how is he so strong?" Nantuo of Nandoumen could not believe his eyes. In just a few rounds, a practitioner of Juyuan 9 was killed by the nightingale. This is the fifth and fifth. The opponents are all ending the battle in a very short time.

"Yuguu really got talents and fair battles, and it is impossible to compete within the same rank." Nanzheng said.

"Indeed, if there is a fair battle, there is no rival in Juyuan. If you don't consider the battle behind, he will win without loss." Xiao Qingfeng of Xiaoyao Zong said.

"Haha! You are qualified to be my opponent, and my golden door is showing evil." Inside the Golden Gate, a young man in a black robe came out.

"Don't face!"

"There are five games in the battle, do you come out and say this?"

The drug valley disciples are all open here, because it is not good to show evil and not speak.

"Exhibition evil? I have smashed a golden scorpion some time ago. I don't know the so-called disciple. It seems to be called Zhanpeng. Do you know?" The night owl looked at the evil spirits and asked.

"You are looking for death? Today I am taking revenge for my family." When the evil spirits heard the nightingale, they were angry.

"My teacher said, if you can solve the problem with your mouth, then you don't need to practice, come on! Come and kill one today!" The nightingale snorted and the reincarnation stopped at the side.

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