Chapter 150: Battle cloud (1/2)
Say it is easy to do it, never dragging the water.
Before the stimulus, just for the killing of the moment, Ling Yun shot, Zi Zi was satisfied.
”boom!”
The purple cicada body, surging with the boundless breath, the golden light filled the whole body, like a golden armor, facing the attack from Lingyun, Xiao Zi raised his fist.
The air made a sharp whistling sound, like being broken, constantly surging, the fists were golden and powerful, with a breath of mountains and mountains, and hit Lingyun.
”Peng!”
The dull sound broke out, and the purple scorpion punched, like a mountain like a Yue, destroying the dead, and the golden light filled the fist, and a hit hit the Lingyun's innate attack.
This scene happened very quickly. Before that, everyone was not optimistic about the purple scorpion. They thought that the other party was impulsive, but at the moment, when the strike fell, Lingyun went backwards, and the expression of everyone suddenly fluctuated.
”how is this possible?”
”Is it hard to Lingyun?”
Everyone can't be calm, looking at the purple scorpion is like watching a monster, a shock shocked the high clouds of his two realms, but he himself did not move.
”Good boy, but there are some means, before I was a little you, only used 20% of the strength.” Lingyun face a burst of iron, biting his teeth.
Zi Yan smiled and didn't care. ”I never looked at you high. I used to use a little force before, I can't think of you so bad.”
”You... you are dead!” Lingyun had no words to say, only to hear a roar, he once again exerted his strength, **** and swords, and the sword spurted out, powerful.
”Sure enough, it is a small sect. There is no such decent combat skill. Do you think that you can suppress me by energy?” Zixiao sneered, his expression was light, he raised his fist and hit it. The golden light flashed, and the sword was smashed. .
”Ah!” Lingyun was anxious, angry in the sky, black hair roots upright, the strength of the late congenital madness, playing a sharp attack.
”boom!”
The purple scorpion is full of golden light, playing a punch of light, and easily resolve these attacks.
”A terrible physique, a tough body.”
”Fist is just like an innate weapon, nothing is broken, no disadvantage!”
The expressions of the people changed again, and the surprise in the eyes was more and more prosperous. After several times, the purple scorpion did not use the speed, but used the fist to break the Lingyun attack again and again.
You must know that Lingyun is in the late stage of congenital, and it is two levels higher than the other side. At this moment, it has been suppressed.
”This is a genius.”
”The real genius, the combat power is comparable to the enchanting.”
No one dared to look down on the purple, and at this moment, their expressions became very dignified.
”boom!”
The purple scorpion throws his fists down, Lingyun's attack is scattered, and the energy of the scorpion is rolling around. Fortunately, it is big enough here, enough spacious, or else the energy of the two people will naturally collapse here.
”Kid, die.” Lingyun was completely crazy, and the powerful strength could not suppress the other side. His eyes flashed coldly, his right hand flashed out to the side, and a long scream, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold was shining.
When it is not necessary, Lingyun does not want to use weapons. Now the sword is out of the sheath, which is naturally a killing trick.
”Hey!”
A sharp sword, with a chill of coldness, the temperature in the air, instantly falling, like a cold winter, the bitter killing makes everyone feel shocked.
”Ling Yun uses weapons, it seems that it is a quick fix.”
”This person is only the strength of the innate period, and it can actually force Lingyun to use weapons. The combat effectiveness is terrible.”
”War Wuzong is famous for the war, and the Frost Swordsmanship is even more unique. It seems that the outcome will soon be clear.”
”On the ice sword, this kid is over.”
Everyone sighed low, and the eyes flickered. Even now, no one is optimistic about sable.
”Humph!”
The purple scorpion is cold and cold, and the golden light of the whole body is even more awkward. Facing the frosty bones, he makes a fist again. The golden light of the road flows on the double-headed body, like a stream of water, followed by a mountain like a mountain. The breath appeared.
Qingfeng Yin, Yunxia City's attack and killing technique, was merged into the fist by Ziyan. Although the power is not lower than the print, it is definitely not comparable to the war skills of a small sect.
After a punch, the space appeared to be awkward, and the horrible atmosphere began to permeate. A wave of gas visible to the naked eye rushed toward the surroundings.
”Peng!” ”Peng!”
Many tables and chairs were broken, and the sawdust flew. The Jianguang and the boxing light collided at this moment.
”boom!”
The punches are light and the golden light is shining. Like the mountains, it looks like a big Yue. With a heavy feeling, it falls instantly.
”boom!”
The Jianguang instantly collapsed and turned into the energy of the heavens and the earth. At the same time, the purple fist fell on Lingyun's weapon, and the sound of the ripples erupted. The cracks spread and the weapon finally collapsed.
”what?”
In the field, everyone changed, and a few people stood up involuntarily, staring at the purple.
”What is this constitution, and it has broken a real weapon?”