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Chapter 672: Slap in the face

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    Whoosh, the disciple with a sinister face rushed in front of Tieran with a vigorous step. The aura on his body was boiling like a tyrannosaurus out of the sea. His fingers were like hooks, whistling one after another and grabbing Tieran, grabbing the void in one fell swoop.  With a flash of trembling sparks, the entire space suddenly became compressed, the space was bound, and the ten finger winds squeezed Tie Ran Zhengran into it like a cage.

    Under the wind of his finger, Tie Ran felt that all the energy and blood in his body was about to be squeezed out of his body, and his body was strangled so tightly that it felt as if he was going to explode.

    That disciple with a fierce face is indeed extremely powerful. As soon as he makes a move, he can see that his cultivation is profound and unpredictable. Just by relying on such a domineering finger, he can know that he must be taught by a strong person above the level of the Venerable.

    That kind of martial spirit is too powerful.

    "If I touch you, I will touch you. What can you do?"

    The disciple with a sinister face had a sneer on his face. Whoosh, his fingers had already reached Tieran's neck. The powerful wind exploded the rocks behind Tieran into powder that spread all over the sky.

    Under his command, few people can avoid it. With this unique skill, he was like a god on the stage of the main hall assessment. No one is his enemy, even this one who does not have two hundred divine crystals.  By chance, he was also confident of winning and got the spot in the main hall.

    In today¡¯s robbery, it is crucial to be the first to take action. It is related to morale and the success of the battle below. Therefore, this disciple has no intention of holding back at all. He will give it his all as soon as he takes action.

    In his eyes, the outcome of this battle was already doomed. The big black guy on the opposite side was destined to be caught in his claws and groan in pain after he used this move.

    Looking at Tie Ran, there was a cruel cold look in his eyes, as well as a deep sarcasm.

    A touch of light gold flowed quietly on Tieran's arm, and "pop", a crisp sound shook the valley.

    Zhuo Wenjun, who was behind and wanted to rush to help, was stunned. On the opposite side, more than a dozen people who were about to disperse and surround Zhou Lu and his group were also stunned.

    That disciple with a fleshy face, half of his face was like a ball kicked by a mammoth, and his whole face was completely deflated. Even the facial bones were shattered into pieces like crispy lotus roots.  The disciple's face was covered with blood and his eyes were full of fear. He stepped back more than ten steps and sat down on the ground with a bang. He was stunned.

    The whole scene was dead silent.

    Tieran stretched out the hand that hit the person and looked carefully in front of his eyes. He quietly circulated the power of the sacred weapon ax throughout his body, and used the power of the integration of man and weapon to strike that slap. With Tieran's  With his strength, coupled with the integration of the artifact battle ax and the human weapon, Tieran is now defeated even in the battle with the strong men of the Nine Heavens. Is that arrogant disciple pretending to be cool with him?  That was a kick to the iron plate.

    "It feels so good to be slapped in the face."

    Tie Tie sighed sincerely, then raised his head and looked at the opposite side with a ferocious smile, and asked coldly: "Is this how you want to touch me? Do you just want to bring your face over to me for a beating? Okay, I'll accept it.  .¡±

    "you¡­¡­"

    More than a dozen people on the opposite side were in an uproar. The arrogant disciple who fell to the ground suddenly went crazy. He was so arrogant and thought that he had 100% strength to compete for the place in the main hall and become one of the three thousand people.  One of the disciples never thought that if he randomly stopped a team and challenged a person in the Forbidden Land of God, he would be able to kill him in an instant.

    No, it was just that he was too careless.

    Jealousy grew crazily in the disciple who had a fierce look on his face. He couldn't bear to see a competitor who was so much stronger than him standing so arrogantly in front of him. This big black man was powerful, but if he was killed, then his  The so-called power is bullshit.

    The disciple with a fierce face jumped up from the ground like crazy and shouted: "Come on, come on, kill him, kill them all, leave no one behind, seize all their belongings and we will divide them, hurry up  Come on."

    With a roar, more than a dozen people surrounded Zhou Lu and his team. At this moment, at least three more powerful disciples rushed towards Tieran. They could see that among that team, Tieran was the strongest. As long as they were the first  If you take him down, then the team will have nothing to fear.

    Several boiling dragon roars rang out in the void, and three volcanic eruption-like blades pressed overwhelmingly toward Tieran, and the canyon was suddenly filled with tragic murderous intent.  A light like the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder suddenly penetrated the void and thundered down on Tieran's head.

    When the wind and clouds rose, the earth thundered out of thin air, and the harsh sword light stirred into endless echoes in the canyon.

    Those three strong men would unleash the strongest attacks with their hands. Tieran was just a disciple participating in the competition. No matter how powerful he was, he could withstand the combined efforts of these three strong men?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT??, Tengran took two big steps back.

    The three people who leaped over in the air showed ferocious expressions at the same time.

    Blocked a move?  So what about the second move and the third move? No matter how strong you are, the three of us will beat you to death sooner or later.

    The three of them flew up again, like evil dragons flying in the sky, and rushed towards Tieran again with a sharp roar.

    Tieran once again raised his battle ax solemnly. At this time, Zhou Lu's dissatisfied voice suddenly came from behind: "Tieran, stop playing around. The pursuit behind you is getting faster and faster. We must fight quickly. There is no time to coax."  Let's kill them."

    There is no time. If we don¡¯t kill people, it will be difficult for this battle to end in a short time. And once the five elders with the strength of the ninth level are chasing after them, Zhou Lu and the others will be doomed.

    It is no longer the time to hesitate. The opponent has shown his murderous intention anyway. At this moment, when it is time to kill, he will kill.

    "good."

    Tieran was heartbroken after receiving Zhou Lu's order, and his face suddenly changed. The battle ax suddenly turned into a stream of light golden light, and buzzed, the ax blade several thousand feet long turned into a whirlwind and slashed out.  Cutting into the battle circle of the three people, there was a pop sound, and the head of the strongest man in the middle jumped up out of thin air. His body was smashed to pieces by the iron battle axe, like a pile of rubble.  It fell backwards as hard as flesh.

    Tieran is close to the strength of the eighth heaven, and he takes a magical battle ax. Such power is really not something that a disciple of the seventh heaven can withstand. Just now, Tieran just held back, but now the captain has given the order, then  , he suddenly started killing without any scruples.

    After killing one person, Tieran swung his battle ax left and right with his backhand. Dangdang, easily blocking the sword attacks from the left and right sides. The two disciples who flew over in the air were numb all over, their bodies were shaken violently, and they couldn't help but spit out blood.  , turned over and fell out with a pale face, fell to the ground and stepped back dozens of steps, almost knocking the two people surrounding him to the ground.

    In the canyon, more than a dozen people on the opposite side were all frightened. They stopped and stared at the pile of rotten meat in the distance, and all gasped.

    They looked at Tieran as if they were looking at a monster.

    They are all the elite disciples who have reached the end of this main hall assessment. Even if their strength is different, how can there be much difference? However, the big black man beheaded the strong man in their team and killed him instantly.  Lost?

    Is that still the power that a disciple with a hundred years of cultivation can possess?

    "Sacred weapon, that big black guy is holding a sacred weapon."

    The arrogant disciple finally saw the clue and shouted at the top of his lungs.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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