Chapter 189 (1/2)
In just four seconds, the Tiangang Disha array, which was used by zhonghuangwu academy to frighten Jiangbei wudaojie, was already scattered by Meng ran.
The few people standing on the platform felt like blinking an eye. The martial arts arena was like a typhoon passing through. All the 100 disciples were howling on the ground, without exception!
”How could that be possible?”
Wei Ru's longan beads are almost staring out.
This This is the great array left by Ye Donglin, the founder of the martial arts academy, who is so powerful that half of the Qing court is so powerful!
Ye Donglin is a real martial arts master!
Master Wudao is a powerful and half Chinese existence. The big array left by the martial master can easily wipe out the master of Wudao!
Even if several martial arts masters join hands, they can't shake half a point!
Why!
Why did this teenager break through so easily!? He's only eighteen years old!
Wei Rulong had no time to think about these problems. He felt a blur in front of him, like a black whirlwind. Then he felt his neck was pinched!
”What! How dare you... ”
This scene happened between the electric light and flint, so that the strong people did not have time to respond.
When I saw the figure of Wei an in black, a timid lecturer fell to the ground, even his teeth were shaking.
AI Siying stares at the scene in the martial arts arena:
the young man in the black windbreaker stands on the high platform. In his hands, the vice president of the martial arts academy, who is hard to breathe in the northern part of the river, is like a chicken. He holds his neck and can't move!
The black windbreaker had no wind, and the tall and tall figure of the boy was looming.
At the moment, he is like a king of the last generation. With one thought, he can make the vice president of the martial arts academy die on the spot!
”Asshole, you hurt vice president Wei!”
Seeing this scene, the vice president and lecturer of the martial arts academy were all ready to crack, and their silver teeth were almost broken. They could no longer care what to bully the small. More than ten people joined hands.
A pair of fists tearing the air, just a moment, more than a dozen experts jointly besieged Meng ranton dead.
More than ten strong people who have achieved little internal skill and great internal skill have joined hands. Even the master of martial arts should feel despair, and the terrible pressure is coming like a tide.
The whole military performance platform was shaken apart by several deep lines of seven or eight meters long.
”Son of a bitch, you die for me!”