Chapter 339 (1/2)

Flying fish took the lead in killing Lingxiao.

On his spear, Zhenyuan almost condensed into an entity!

For ordinary people, even ordinary people with extraordinary martial arts dare not block this move easily.

”A whale swallows a thousand miles!”

Flying fish roared, and finally reached the sky. His expression was ferocious, and his eyes were full of hatred and boundless killing.

The terrible whale opened its mouth and swallowed into the sky.

”Looking for death!”

Lingxiao used to let fly fish and Feiliu in the Cloud City.

However, these two people do not know good or bad, and now they follow Wan Zhen to attack the Shenjian gate.

This time, he will never be merciful.

For the attack of flying fish, Lingxiao even disdains to take a look at it. It's just a slap at it. The spear, which contains almost all the real elements of flying fish, is suddenly broken into several pieces.

Poof!

Flying fish was actually cut into several pieces of his long gun stabbed the body, the horror of real yuan hit his skeleton inch inch inch fracture, spit blood.

Lingxiao will gently turn the body, the front close to the flying fish, and then a slap down.

God prison King's fist!

He clenched it like the fist of a giant bear.

Can feel the real yuan in the hands of crazy circulation, village muscle contains the explosive power of terror.

Just like the fist of terror from hell, it makes people feel scared.

Ah!

Flying fish did not react from the previous attack at this time, so they could not dodge at all.

I was hit hard on the head by this fist.

How can flying fish resist a blow that can crack the head of an ox?

All they heard was a scream from the flying fish, and then they saw that the flying fish was directly blasted into the head and smashed into the ground together with the body.

In an instant, there was no sign of life.

”Beast!”

For a moment, more than a dozen martial arts teachers of Tianren college, including Wanzhen, candlelower, Diewu and Luxing, rushed angrily to the sky.

The horror of Zhenyuan is condensed together and becomes a huge hand of Zhenyuan.

This hand is as high and big as a mountain. It roars and lifts the stone slabs on the ground. It is as powerful as an earthquake.

Zhenyuan's big hand was holding a blue slate and patted Lingxiao like a blanket, as if to make Lingxiao instant meat sauce.

”Oh, what a fool! Up to now, we still can't see the strength gap, and you really deserve to die! ”

Looking at the big hand of Zhenyuan, Lingxiao can't help sighing. These people think that they can kill him together. It's ridiculous.

Lingxiao stood there, just patted with one hand.

God prison King fist - destruction!

The breath of terror filled the whole space in an instant.

In that moment, all the attacks were gone.

The huge hand of Zhenyuan, which was once so powerful, broke into pieces and disappeared without a trace.

The swords, spears, strange weapons, and even stone slabs all turned into powder.

What's more, the terrorist power of ”destruction” is still not over.

In a hurry, Wan Zhen quickly blocked the two martial arts masters beside him in front of him, and then he saw the two people's bodies burst directly.

But he withdrew in horror.

In this attack, more than a dozen nine martial arts masters were killed, and only nine were left.