Chapter 491 (1/2)

”Bang”

The ice crystals scattered, and the dry ghost claws were also frozen, which also turned into countless ice crystals.

”Cut.”

When Jiao shouted, Wu Yingying jumped up. The long knife in his hand fell from the air. The huge blade of dozens of feet tore the space and swept towards the people. Feeling the terrible knife intention and spiritual power fluctuation above, the white faced scholar Mr. Jin's face could not help but coagulate.

A golden brush appeared in his hand, shining with quenched gold. It turned into about ten feet in an instant and stabbed out at the knife like a spear.

”Eye prick.”

The faint sound of dragon singing came, and an aimless green dragon roared out of the golden pen and rushed towards the knife.

”Boom”

In the frightened eyes of the people, the blue black dragon collided with the Dao Mang, and the terrible energy wave came and quickly disappeared in the void. The spiritual storm swept through and uprooted the surrounding black bamboo forest.

”Wind crack, lightning strike.” the wind is clear, and there are blue light and silver thunder flash in his eyes.

The wind roared and the thunder roared, sweeping towards the crowd. Thousands of wind blades have a sharp breath, which makes people cold to the bone. Many people can't help trembling because of the horror of the blade and thunder. Just now, they have seen that these wind blades and thunder are the terrible scene of strangling more than ten martial arts practitioners in an instant. Although the accomplishments of those people are not too high among the people, there is not much difference among them except a few.

”Crack mountain fist.” the roar came, and the strong and cold young man jumped out. His body exuded a tyrannical breath, his muscles expanded, his body exuded a bronze light, his muscles vibrated, and the space also gave out bursts of resonance.

The fist was shining bronze, with a huge mountain momentum, which was like a mountain. With one blow, the mountains trembled and roared.

Looking at the strong young man, a touch of pure light flashed in the beautiful eyes of thousands of soft water. It is a mountain power, a kind of master of heaven and earth. It is thick and magnificent. It can make a strong attack with the help of the mountain power.

”Bang”

The bronze fist blew into the space in front of him, and the space collapsed. It seemed that under the fist, there was a mountain surging towards the countless wind blades and thunder.

”Boom”

The space trembled and nearly collapsed. The crack mountain fist collided with the wind blade and lightning, and the sound of roar continued. Although the wind blade was fierce, it made a thundering sound when it fell on the bronze body, leaving only scars on his body.

When everything was calm, everyone looked at the young man with a shaking color in their eyes. It's amazing that the wind blades that can tear the body of the strong in the soul forging realm leave only shallow scars on the young man.

Feng Qingyang's face is also very dignified. This guy is actually a forged martial arts practitioner, and it depends on the situation. The flesh has been hardened and extremely terrible. None of them can compare with him in flesh. Of course, except the guy sleeping in the stone house.

”No wonder you dare to be like this. There are still such masters.” shuiqianrou looked at the withered bone coldly and said. His eyes swept over the white faced scholar Mr. Jin and the cold and strong young man, with a trace of cold.