Chapter 350 (1/2)
Boom, boom
The terrible golden light burst open, and the fierce Xuanli of gold roared up. The power to protect the field of light mask, instantly submerged in the fury of the golden ocean.
”Brush!” The terrible golden awn engulfed the whole platform, and instantly engulfed the rear traceless figure on the spot. On the other side, Jin Peng was proud and scornful. He swept the place where Fang jinmang shrouded.
When the golden light suddenly appeared, no trace was wearing purple gold armor, and the Thunder Dragon was constantly swimming away. The continuous sword spirit in the body rose, and madly resisted the terrible golden light from all around.
Click, click
Dao Dao's golden awn is like a magic weapon's sharp blade, which bombards on the traceless and strong body. The continuous intention of the sword blocked most of the golden awn, and a small part of the mysterious force of gold still bombarded the traceless body.
The flowing purple golden Thunder Dragon on Wuhen's body roars wildly. The power of purple and gold lightning is like a divine general, which destroys the mysterious power of gold one by one.
Boom, boom, boom
The sound of terror was incessant and roared through the battle platform. All the disciples around the battle platform were wide eyed and speechless. They looked at the void on the battle platform, which was engulfed by Jin mang.
”Suddenly A cold wind, full of chill, slowly blew through the platform under the golden awn.
On one side of the platform, Jin Peng holds a golden spear in his hand, and the golden winged ROC bird stands proudly behind him. His eyes are full of disdain and he sweeps to the opposite platform.
”Cough...” a few light cough, accompanied by the terrible golden awn storm dissipated and cold out. A strong body came out of the golden light slowly, with no trace, shirtless and depressed face.
”Wow, this guy is still alive!”
”Damn, that terrible golden mans offensive can even break the power of the field. How can this guy be safe?”
”Ha ha, brother Wuchen is powerful!”
”My dear, is elder martial brother Wuchen a human! That golden dragon can kill us in seconds just because of its momentum, but elder martial brother Wuchen doesn't seem to be hit hard! ”
Around the platform, the disciples of the eighteen halls saw that Wu trace was safe and sound, and all of them exploded again. One each looked at the ashen face of no trace on the stage and began to point.
”Ha ha, it's not damaged. It seems that your physical body skill is very powerful!” On the platform, Jin Peng gave a cold smile and looked at the shining bronze skin. His eyes showed a touch of brilliance in vain.
”Ha ha, my physical body skill is really strong. But your martial arts attack seems to be a little weak! ” Traceless mouth slightly up, gently dusted the dust on the body, smile back.
”Brush!” On the other side, Jin Peng, who was originally more interested, immediately turned gloomy after hearing the words without trace. Then, Jin Peng's cold face was gradually covered with bloodthirsty brutality, and his glittering spear shook horizontally again.