Chapter 120: Commendation (1/2)
Qingxia Secret is a kind of supreme secret, the foundation of Yunxia City, which not only has powerful exercises, but also an incomparable attack and killing technique.
Among them, Qingfeng is a powerful means of attack. Unfortunately, Wangshan’s strength is too low to show its power.
”boom!”
The purple scorpion punches, like a thunderous hand holding the thunder hammer, slamming the Qingfeng smashing, the sigh of breath swaying, the sable with a strong flesh, hard against this blow.
”Robbers, today I will let you see Wang Shan, what is the attack and killing.”
The two hit the present, but they did not lose the game. Instead, they fell below. Wang Shan finally became angry and felt the shame. In Yunxia City, he was the enemy of the next level. When he had eaten such a dark loss, It was suppressed by a congenital guy.
”Qingfeng Yin!”
Wang Shan gave up the fire sword, his hands began to print, the blue light continued to flash, the roots of the jade fingers flexed, and a complicated knot quickly appeared.
”Hey!”
With the final printdown, a huge Qingfeng Dafa appeared. It is like a mountain like a Yue, with a horrible pressure, like a blue mountain, the momentum is calm and heavy.
”Boom!”
Qingfeng fell, the body surface flowed endless blue light, like Da Yue, photographed towards the purple scorpion, the power is terrible.
”drink!”
The purple cicada burst, the fists clenched, the body's blood continued to surge, and the constant flow of energy in the heart, like a waking dragon, against the sky, hitting Da Yue.
”boom!”
The emptiness of the sky, Da Yue was hit by a purple scorpion, he was like a thunder, the whole body was silvery, and the scorpion was cold and ruthless.
”I don't believe you can't die.” Wang Shan yelled, and the fingers jumped again, like the blue elves, which were extremely flexible, and the prints fell. Da Yue whizzed from the horizon, and the momentum was more stable and more honest.
”when!”
The purple scorpion once again threw a punch and went up against the air, and withstood the great Yue. At the same time, his double fists seemed to be a thunder hammer, and he constantly attacked. Each hit had a horrible energy flowing.
He shot like a lightning bolt, and even punched out dozens of punches. Eventually, he slammed and Da Yue shattered.
The attack and killing in the Qingxia secret was broken by Zi Yan.
”Qingxia Huajian!”
Wang Shan refused to accept, and once again made a blow. He was surrounded by thousands of blue light, like thousands of blue-colored swords, pointing to the purple.
”boom!”
The purple scorpion throws a punch, and it is a blow, the emptiness trembles, and thousands of swords are broken. Wang Shan was affected, rushed back, suddenly vomiting blood.
”In the early days of the district, I don't believe you can still insist, I want to kill you.” All the means, in the face of Zi Yan have lost their role, Wang Shan is furious, it is necessary to consume each other.
Qingfeng 斩, Qingfeng Yin, Qingfeng Sword, constantly playing, powerful, rolling the Quartet.
”boom!”
The purple scorpion is endless, like a wild animal, a **** scorpion, a powerful power, a fist hit, with a bombing, always able to break these attacks.
Wang Shan’s infuriating consumption is very serious, and the gasps are gasping. The two have been fighting for a long time. He has already felt that he is not supported, and the purple cicada is still alive and well.
He did not admit defeat, but also insisted on biting his teeth. He was lasting a little bit instinct, and he also wanted to kill the purple sable. He stepped forward and his body was flashing, and he had to be hard with the sable.
”Just wait for you.” Purple eyes flashed in the eyes, fighting for a long time, is waiting for this moment, he is congenital, the birth of the late Wangshan, the consumption is not infuriating.
The whole body was silvery, and the scorpion was cold and ruthless. At the time of the arrival of Wang Shan, Zi Yan’s hands began to seal.
All along, the sable use of fists, to force the strength, to strong and strong, never used techniques, at this moment, the printing, but it scared Wang Shan.
The purple cicada's hand is very stable. Between the flashing silver and the fingers, there is a sprite in the beating, a complicated print, and the rest is completed. After that, the purple cicada is filled with a thunder, like a dragon. Surging, rushing toward Wangshan.
”Thunder is pointing!”
Every thunder is full of horrible power. At this moment, there are ten thunders, like the thunder dragon roaring, with the lightning electrode speed, and instantly rushed to Wangshan.
”Do not!”
At this time, Wang Shan was very close to Zi Yan. It was too late to react. After an exclamation, he was too late to retreat. He was surrounded by the ten thunder and lightning. The sound of the rumble continued to spread, and the thunder and lightning were dazzling.
After a few days of cultivation, Zi Yan’s understanding of the Thunder is deeper, and now he can play ten Thunder.
”Ah... what is this technique? It turns out to be a real Thunder!”
In the midst of the explosion, the painful screams of Wangshan sounded, the thunder and lightning energy surged, and along with a road of blue light, Wang Shan was still struggling to resist the thunder and lightning energy.