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Chapter 1560 fierce battle(1/2)

Chapter 1560 Fierce Battle

The other Tianlang teams were all unhappy at this time. Unexpectedly, Yang Chengfeng won five consecutive kills with six remaining blood with just one move. This record stimulated them.

Since this bastard has achieved such a record as soon as he takes action, wouldn’t it be embarrassing if he doesn’t make something out?

At this time, Yang Zhulang was indignant and sat there.

"Damn, I'll stop playing with my prey!"

Since he didn't take action, it was strange. This didn't fit his personality? This guy was able to calm down.

At this time, the others could no longer help but jumped to kill them!

"Wu's Legion? Hehe, let you become Wushi Legion today! Kill..."

Yang Fan was also very unhappy at this time. He was also one-on-one, Yang Chengfeng had five kills and six remaining blood. He was holding a spiritual energy and was completely caught by a guy. Doesn’t this mean that I am not as good as him?

No, such a thing must not happen, it seems too bad.

I must fight the thunder to kill the bastard in front of me.

While he was pondering, Yang Fan waved his big sword and the shocking slash exploded directly, killing the monk, but when the monk saw this slash, he sneered;

"But that's it!"

brush……

The guy swung his sword and his powerful force exploded instantly, as if he was about to cut the sky into two petals. The violent sword energy scattered out everywhere. With the puff sound, the big tree was neatly cut off, and the huge rock was neatly cut off by the overflowing sword light.

Bang...

Two slashes collided with each other and exploded. Of course, both of them shot into the power of the explosion at this moment.

The sword light and sword shadows instantly scattered out from the explosion's power, and these bursting forces shot out from afar.

After fear, the monks around them avoided each other, fearing that they would affect the fish in the pond.

With a loud noise, when the figure burst out, the two figures directly broke several big trees, and then stopped.

The mouth of the Wu Legion was bleeding, and many gaps appeared in the long sword in his hand, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

But a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ahem...puff...

At this time, Yang Fan opened his mouth and vomited blood, coughing twice on his face, which suppressed the surging blood in his heart.

Yang Fan's hand holding the knife trembled slightly. In the previous impact, he hoped to stabilize the situation with a quick battle, but there was no doubt that he had made a mistake. The guy in front of him was not that simple. This was a very powerful guy.

Yang Fan said he didn't know that this guy had experienced the heavenly tribulation. Although he failed and did not successfully enter the Earth Emperor, it was so easy to deal with those who could survive the heavenly tribulation.

"You are proud to be able to grasp this point. If it weren't for the spiritual weapon in your hand, you would be useless! Hehehe..."

The monk from the Wu Legion looked at Yang Fan coldly and was very arrogant. When Yang Fan heard this, he raised his face and was shocked, and a silent anger surged in his heart.

"Yeah?"

brush……

The spiritual sword disappeared in his hand, and replaced it with a Taoist weapon. The Taoist weapon he used before, and then the two weapons were equal in grades.

Seeing that Yang Fan was so aroused by him, the monk sneered in his heart;

"idiot!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, the long sword in his hand emitted a faint light, staring at the monk and said coldly;

"I'm going to take action!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fan had disappeared from the spot. The monk was startled. When he caught Yang Fan's figure, Yang Fan had already flew over and appeared on top of his head and slashed at his head.

"Um?"

Yang Fan's sword was domineering and quick, which made him feel a little crisis. Instinctively, he raised the long sword in his hand to block it.

when……

When Yang Fan's big sword slashed over his long sword, he just felt a huge sword energy coming into his arm.

"ah?"

Unable to defend, he flew backwards in his exclamation, and the mysterious energy surged in his body, forcing Yang Fan's sword energy out.

"Ahem...puff..."

He also coughed several times and opened his mouth to vomit blood.

"But that's it!"

Now, the two tied, but for him, being injured by Yang Fan, it was pierced, so he said with murderous intent in his eyes;

"If you want to anger me, you will succeed!"

The monk's voice was extremely cold and his breath was extremely sharp. Yang Fan frowned slightly and felt a kind of oppression.

On the other side, ** held the long sword in his hand, and the sounds intertwined and shot at the crowd.

"Damn it, it's all a bunch of Rolls, it's boring..."

He felt that such a battle was boring.

yelled loudly at the moment;

"Brothers, let some survivors go back to report the news, otherwise there would be no one to practice! Well..."

Just as he was shouting so loudly, he noticed the danger. In a frightened state, a ray of energy suddenly shot out and blocked behind him.

Bang...

A huge force came, and the Qi behind him instantly shattered, and the powerful force kicked ** out.

"Wooah..."

Unable to defend, ** screamed and smashed into the huge rock. With a roar, the huge rock shattered, and the falling huge rock directly buried **.

The visitor snorted coldly;

"I will be met in my next life!"

Yes, one move will solve the enemy and have the capital to be proud!

Hurry...

But at this moment, the gravel sounded loudly, and the next moment, several huge rocks shot towards him.

Looking at the gravel that was shooting from the sea, the monk snorted coldly, flew up, punched one by one, and made the gravel that was killing him into anger.

Bang...

A piece of gravel was smashed to pieces again, but at the moment the gravel turned into ashes, a black insinuation shot and punched him.

"Get out to the horizon!"

"ah?"

The monk exclaimed, but his fist had already hit him with one punch.

Bang...

The huge fist energy hit him heavily, and the huge force flew out with his body.

"Woo...puff..."

In a scream, the monk vomited blood and flew backwards, but in mid-air, slapped his palm behind him, forcibly stopped, looking at ** with a frosty face, his eyes full of murderous intent.

**After a little stunned, this guy is indeed quite strong, you can't be careless, it seems that you have to be serious.

Yang Zhulang looked at the battle in the field and felt that he had no idea. Instead, he turned his eyes to the distance, because from time to time, a monk would disappear inexplicably.

"Wooah..."

Amid screams, a monk disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the surroundings fled everywhere in horror.

"What?"

Yes, no one knew what was going on, but two or three people had disappeared inexplicably.

"Go away, this place is so weird!"

Yes, until now, no one knows what attacked them.

At this time, Yang Zhulang sighed helplessly with his hands on his forehead;

"With such a strong strength, I still like to steal, it's really hard to change my nature!"

Mian never likes to show up. No matter how weak his opponent is, he likes to attack. Of course, if he encounters a strong man who is forced to show up, he will be forced to do so.

So these unsolved cases were committed by mirage!

The monk watched the battle of the Tianlang team, his eyelids twitched slightly. These guys were really cruel and ruthless people. As long as he had the chance, he would never give the enemy any chance to breathe. Sometimes he would even finish the attack on some people who were already dying. This practice made him really unable to agree with it.

"Good, although you are rare heroes, if you cannot restrain your murderous intention, you will eventually go astray!"
To be continued...
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