Villain: Hermaphrodite, Divorced Son Of Destiny

[Congratulations to the master, successfully suppressed the son of destiny, and plundered 300 luck. 】

"Boy, what else do you have?"

Wang Yuan laughed mockingly.

To get its Death, it must first be made crazy.

First hold the son of destiny high, and then smash all his pride at the most glorious moment of the son of destiny.

This feeling is really cool.

Wang Yuan glanced at Ye Tian with villain eyes.

Character: Ye Tian.

Cultivation Base: Body Tempering six layers.

Physique: Ancient Sacred Body【Incomplete】.

Fate: son of destiny.

Luck: six thousand.

"drink……"

Ye Tian yelled violently, his face was bruised, and he punched Wang Yuan in the face.

The tiger roared like thunder, and its power was extraordinary. If it was an ordinary Qi Refining early stage, if it was caught off guard, it would definitely suffer a big loss.

Moreover, the roar of the tiger also has the ability to attack the soul and frighten the soul.

Also, this kid Ye Tian is really shady, he actually secretly kicked him in the yin.

Wang Yuan used the body protection qi and said with a light smile.

"Boy, you still forgot what I just said. In the face of absolute strength, you are a joke."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yuan flicked his fingers.

"when."

With a crisp sound, Ye Tian dropped his long sword and backed away in horror.

Ye Tian finally recognized the reality at this moment, the gap between him and Song Hui was too great, and there was no hope of winning at all.

Just now Wang Yuan flicked casually, and the counter-shock force of the long sword had dislocated his phalanx.

"You're just a Cultivation Base raised by taking drugs, it can't be this strong, it's impossible."

Ye Tian's complexion was pale and he couldn't believe it.

It's not that he hasn't killed the Qi Refining realm before, even though he and Xia Binglan killed it together, it still exists on the fourth floor of Qi Refining.

But there is no "Song Hui" to give him this kind of invincible despair.

"You're not Song Hui, who are you?"

Ye Tian thought of a terrifying possibility, maybe the familiar person in front of him was not Song Hui at all.

"Hehe, boy, today I will let you know what is the difference between the Body Tempering realm and the Qi Refining realm."

Wang Yuan didn't care whether he would be discovered, anyway, as long as he didn't admit it, who could do anything to him?

"Aren't you going to defeat the Qi Refining environment?"

"Aren't you going to rewrite history?"

"Today, I will tell you a truth, what is the gap on Realm."

Wang Yuan sneered, he was most annoyed by the fun of those bullshit crossing the border to kill people.

Every day clamoring for being invincible in the same realm, and killing the enemy by leapfrogging.

Others practice Realm higher than you, which means that the Talent qualification is not bad.

But in the eyes of the Son of Destiny, it seems like Le Se, who can be killed easily.

"what……"

Ye Tian howled, one of his legs was broken.

Wang Yuan sneered and continued to crush his bones inch by inch.

"Aren't you very stubborn? I just crushed one of your legs. What's your name?"

Ye Tian's forehead was filled with cold sweat.

What does it mean to crush a leg?

According to what you mean, it seems that you want to crush all the bones in your body?

Thinking of this, Ye Tian trembled all over and screamed in horror.

"No, don't come here."

He is an ordinary college student, and he has just traveled here not long ago, how can he bear such pain?

Immediately, he crawled and rolled in horror, his eyes filled with fear.

"Haha, didn't you say that my cultivator's head can be broken and blood can be shed, but the only thing that can't be abandoned is pride?"

"What are you afraid of now?"

Wang Yuan laughed out loud.

Ye Tian, ​​the pretender, was blowing the cowhide loudly just now, why is he cowardly now?

But what's the use of being cowardly?

This is the arena of life and death.

In this small place, he is the strongest.

No one can save him.

Wang Yuan grabbed Ye Tian's other leg and continued to crush it inch by inch.

"what……"

Ye Tian let out a heart-piercing howl, desperate to the extreme.

Things shouldn't be like this!

He came across time and got a heaven-defying opportunity, shouldn't he be advancing all the way?

Why was he abused like this by a little native?

"How could this be? No! No!"

The second-year boy's face was pale, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Maybe it was because the character he brought into Ye Tian was too deep.

He seemed to see himself.

I saw Wang Yuan crushing the bones in his body inch by inch.

This made him terrified and panicked to vent himself.

"Shouldn't my cultivator go forward bravely, raise a mouthful of Haoran Sword Qi, and cut through the injustice in my heart?"

"How could he be abused like this?"

"Impossible, things shouldn't be like this..."

The muttering of the second-year boy alarmed the people watching the theater nearby.

All of them couldn't help shaking their heads, and looked at the second-year boy with pity.

"Poor baby..."

"He actually believes those nonsense, I really don't know how his parents taught him."

"If you can really break through the sky with a passion for blood, then why do you need to practice?"

Seeing Ye Tian's miserable state, the deacon Elder couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"The little thief hurt me..."

"Damn it, the old man is so old that he almost fell for this little thief."

Cold sweat rolled down deacon Elder's forehead, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

At this moment, he finally woke up.

What lacks vigor, cannot break through.

Shit!

It's just nonsense!

How many of those fellow disciples with better talent than him have broken through to the Yuan Condensation Realm?

Almost all died on the way forward.

He can live until now because of his talent?

no!

Is it because he has an indomitable heart of cultivation?

no!

Not at all.

He can survive until now, thanks to his careful living.

"Damn you little thief, if you don't die this time, this old man will definitely kill you."

[Congratulations to the master, successfully suppressed the son of destiny, and plundered 500 luck. 】

Wang Yuan was satisfied, and after fighting Ye Tian, ​​the pretender, for so long, it was finally time for the harvest.

With one move, the broken sword landed in Wang Yuan's hand, and he smiled coldly

"Guess what I'm doing with your sword?"

Ye Tian's pupils shrank, and he blurted out with anxiety in his heart.

"Put down my sword."

This seemingly inconspicuous broken sword has a shocking history.

Whether he can rise in the future depends on this broken sword.

Now seeing Wang Yuan holding the long sword in his hand, Ye Tian lost his mind and crawled on the ground with his hands, trying to grab the broken sword back.

Wang Yuan sneered, this broken sword really has a big secret.

"Since you don't say it, then I'll just cut it anywhere!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yuan stabbed at his lower body.

"what……"

Ye Tian was so terrified that his eyes almost popped out.

"No……"

The second-year middle school boy in the audience suddenly covered his crotch, lost his composure and yelled.

After reacting, he looked at the strange eyes of the people around him.

The second-year boy couldn't bear it any longer, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Father, mother, I don't cultivate immortality anymore, I will never cultivate immortality again."

"I'm going home now, I'm going home now..."

The second-year boy ran away, as if there was a hungry wolf chasing after him, the second-year boy ran desperately.

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It's on the shelves tonight. I don't know how many orders it has. Anyway, the collection and other data are miserable, just like a two-year-old boy.

I hope that those who like this book will give a big reward for the first order. Not much else to say, life and death are tonight!

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