Thousand Blades of Death

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The final battlefield that the king chose for Ma Yuan and Spare Ribs Rice was in the **** under the snake road. The place there was wide and not so easy to destroy. If you put it on the top, it is estimated that the temple of King Yan will be demolished. Right.

"Yang Wang, I'm afraid you rarely come down and walk around now?" God looked at Yan Yan to be so difficult in **** and couldn't help but laugh.

"Cough..." The old king of Yan blushed. He did stay in the Hall of Lords without moving, but this was the first time someone else said that he could not help but glared at him.

Desolate in hell, some wandering souls are drifting, unconsciously letting people shudder and crying, and powerful souls engulfing weak souls like natural laws.

However, those powerful souls could not exist for long at last. They were shattered by a blast of **** gale wind and dissipated in this world, leaving no mark.

"It's a good battlefield here." Ribs Rice looked around and nodded gently. "Just hope you don't waste such a place."

Ma Yuan pouted, and said nothing. He was curious about this so-called hell. After all, people either go to heaven or go to **** after death. Everyone will be afraid of the survival of this hell.

"If the two of you are ready, start by yourself." Yan Wang waved his hand and said directly that he was not a procrastinator. He was very much looking forward to such a preparation.

Ribs Rice was standing against Ma Yuan, proudly said: "Don't say I bully you, I will let you go first."

Although the ribs rice was very proud, Ma Yuan saw the cunning light in his eyes, and then looked at the ribs rice cautiously as a precaution.

"Sure enough, there are no idiots among the strong, this ribs rice obviously wants me to start, look at my background, and then come up with a solution to me, really a good abacus." Ma Yuan Secretly.

"Since you are so humble, then I'm welcome." Ma Yuan yelled angrily, as if being insulted and wanting to resist, stepped violently, rushing towards the ribs rice at an extremely fast speed.

It is extremely fast, but in fact, it is only for those on the earth. Ma Yuan’s current speed is probably the speed of Klin. Although it seems that although the speed is still barely strong in the eyes of Yan Wang and others, it is in the ribs The meal looks very ridiculous.

"It turns out that you have such strength. It seems that my worries are superfluous." Ribs Rice felt very ridiculous in his heart. He was so angry with such a person. Such strength is ridiculous!

There was a ray of light in Ma Yuan's eyes. He could clearly feel that the pork rib rice was a little lax. Although this may not even be noticed by the pork rib rice himself, sometimes it is this point that determines the outcome.

When Ma came to the ribs rice, about a meter in front of him, the figure suddenly had a meal, and the ribs rice looked puzzled, but immediately he felt a terrible strong wind swept over his back.

"Zhongji!" There was a cold sweat behind the pork ribs rice. The Ma Yuan in front of him had gradually dissipated. How could he not know that this was an afterimage, but he did not quickly discover this afterimage, at least to explain, Ma Yuan's strength is not under him!

However, the pork ribs rice is finally ribs rice, and his strength is still quite strong. His carelessness is nothing, he made the most correct decision, that is, a swoop forward, although it looks a bit embarrassed, but It was still easy to escape Ma Yuan's punch.

"boom!"

Ribs Rice already knows Ma Yuan's strength, where can he dare to relax again, his whole body exploded, preventing Ma Yuan who still wants to take the next move.

Ma Yuan did not think of forcibly breaking through this imposing barrier of pork ribs rice, so he watched the strength of the pork ribs rice step by step, and then reached a peak before preparing for the next attack.

"Wait a minute." Ribs Rice saw that Ma Yuan had not exploded all of his strength. He couldn't help but frown, and then said, "Although I already know that your strength is definitely not simple, I also kind of believe that Friesa and others are you Killed, but you still get all the strength out, otherwise I’m afraid I’ll hurt you by mistake."

accidental injury?

Ma Yuan almost laughed, and not to mention that his strength has now made a little breakthrough, Shalu is not necessarily his opponent, so the ribs rice is estimated to be stronger than the original Vegeta, want to hurt He is still very difficult.

But after thinking about it, Ma Yuan felt that he should still give the other party some respect, so he suppressed his strength to the level of the ribs rice, and really saw the expression on the face of the ribs rice.

It seems that Rib Rice's assessment of Ma Yuan's strength in his heart is still at the same level as him. After all, he can't believe that a person who has not been trained under the Realm King can achieve a very high level.

"Fight!" The ribs rice sipped, and the whole person rushed towards Ma Yuan like a phantom. From his pace, he can see that his strength is indeed not weak. This pace has both offensive and defensive. Ma Yuan's movements were changed.

There was a smile on the corner of Ma Yuan's mouth, and he rushed towards the ribs rice without hesitation. The two collided together in mid-air, the speed was quite fast, causing a burst of sound.

King Yan's eyes widened and he looked at Ma Yuan, who was so inseparable with ribs rice, that he discovered that the strength of this young man was much higher than he thought. It is normal for such a person to be proud.

"God on earth, why is your earth's feng shui so good?" The voice of King Yan could be envied a bit. First, Sun Wukong, who is superior in strength, and now another Ma Yuan, he really has to wonder if this earth is a realm. Wang Shen's hometown.

God heard that his heart was very comfortable. Originally, a great **** such as the king who was in charge of a world did not have to care about him as a little **** on a planet, but this kind of feeling that is envied by people who have a higher status than you, it is like It was like a spring breeze.

"Where, King Yan, you are really looking at our earth too high, it's all good luck, good luck." God grinned, and the wooden stick in his hand trembles slightly.

Yan Qiangan laughed, and then looked back into the sky again. The battle between the two was no longer limited to the collision of the body. They began to attack with qi, that is to say, the battle between the two is about to resume. Go up a level!

"Huh? I didn't expect you to have a fight here. I felt the strength of this qi and thought it was Wukong's return." A voice suddenly sounded out of thin air, and there was no sign at all. ,, ..

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