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Chapter 137 [Two fists town Pingliang](1/3)

Chapter 137 [Two punches to suppress Pingliang]

Author: Caixinguaguagua

Chapter 137 [Two punches to suppress Pingliang]

In Pingliang City.

Following Sikong Lie's death, boundless sadness spread throughout the city.

"Let's go quickly, owner!!"

"Clan leader, you can't accept the challenge!"

When they saw that Yang Wufeng and Sikong Hao, who only had the cultivation of land gods, still chose to fight.

The disciples of the Fang Cun Sword Hall and the Nangong family who were watching the battle were completely out of control. Their eyes were red and they were roaring in grief.

If it weren't for the elders' tight hold.

It is estimated that they will rush out of the city immediately.

The gap is too big!

Can't win!

There's no way to win!

Master Sikong in the Heavenly Realm couldn't even take a punch.

Let alone land gods?

"Disciples of the Fangcun Sword Hall, listen to your orders. After my death, no matter whether you stay or go, you must always remember the oath you took when you entered the hall. Whenever you hold a sword, the bones of the sword must not be broken, and the sword's light must not be dirty!"

At the top of Pingliang City, Yang Wufeng clenched his black sword without an edge, and the sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the city.

A word of closure.

He suddenly felt that his chest was wider than ever before, and he no longer felt any fear.

The spiritual consciousness is also peaceful and calm as never before.

If you have a clear life, why should you fear death?

Phew~

The blood in his eyes dissipated.

Yang Wufeng calmly raised his head and looked at the shadow of gods and demons in the distance that covered the sky and covered the sun under the sea of ​​blood, like an abyss like a prison.

No fear.

Just smiled casually:

"I am a child born from the mud in the mountains. I have left my hometown for twelve years and become a awn. When I am old, I hide myself in a small space. When I return, I will show my light on the journey of thousands of miles. Brother Sikong, I am one step ahead."

Yin~

The clanking swords and the rustling meteors.

One man and one sword, the black clothes are fierce, and there is no edge in the hand, Huang Ting's sword beats the tide.

"You old guy...why don't you go keep me company?"

Nangong Hao shook his head and laughed and cursed, the white feather fan in his hand bloomed with jade light, followed closely by the purple high-grade spiritual talismans around him, and the spiritual weapons began to form into a tide, surging and glowing.

Huhuhu~

The sea of ​​blood is surging, and the long river is raging.

Along with Wu Daola's fist, the mountain-like divine whale once again began to overturn the sea, breaking through the waves and galloping, and the domineering fist power overwhelmed the heaven and earth, and everything bowed!

There are countless pairs of angry and sad eyes in the city.

The generous sacrifices of Yang Wufeng and Nangong Hao are worth mentioning.

It failed to cause the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

There is no high or low belief.

But the fist in the hand has its strengths and weaknesses.

Who is right and who is wrong.

It is never determined by great principles.

Because the truth may not adapt at any time, be overturned and eliminated by latecomers, and change from right to wrong.

Therefore.

There is no such thing as good or evil in the world.

Only the fittest will survive and the fittest will survive!

Anyone who blocks the way will be killed!

Kill those who stand in the way!

Destroy thousands of principles and eliminate all dharmas!

I am the only truth in the world!

Who dares to speak up?

Who dares to dissent?

Not yet——

I can do whatever I want!!

"Hahaha, two losers dare to stop me, Ba Whale Fist, kill me!!"

The crazy roaring sound exploded across the world!

The smile that stretches behind the ears is like a demon crawling out of purgatory!

The two rows of shark teeth that fit together look more like an ancient evil devouring the world!

Punch!

Boom!!

The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming, and the divine whale dominates the world!

A sudden explosion sounded!

The ultimate bloody light flooded the sky and the earth!

The unparalleled fist power shreds all resistance!

The exploding sonic air waves ravaged the sky like a level 10 typhoon!

"ah!"

High in the distance.

Zhou Zhiyin, who had been paying attention to Wu Dao in his mind, suddenly screamed and fell backwards. His originally smart and beautiful eyes were filled with panic and fear, and his delicate body could not stop trembling.

"Quiet God!"

The majestic fist spirit enveloped him.

Dispelling Zhou Zhiyin's panic.

Gu Qianhuang took a deep look at the shadow of the crazy demon god punching the sky in the sky outside Pingliang City.

in his mind.

There is still the violent madness and the ultimate domineering fist spirit that I felt just for a moment!

This kind of madman...

Will he really become the Lord's companion?

this moment.

Gu Qianhuang was full of worries about the future.

Huhuhu~

The fierce backfill airflow once again formed a howling wind.

One punch calms the wind and rain, and there are no enemies in all directions!

There are no surprises.

Under a punch from the second floor of Tianren.

Yang Wufeng, Nangong Hao.

A man ranked first in the military rankings of Guangqing Prefecture.

A person who ranks first on the list of immortals in Guangqing Mansion.

Even if he goes all out and hits the most brilliant blow in his life, he is still like a mantis!
To be continued...
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