"Kid, you are not enough!"

Ouyang Jinwei sneered, no one to look down on this kid, who can make the people of the 驭天宫 value, the three elements of the first stage 驭 soul teacher, this is not bad, so there is not much to keep a hand, but also let this kid fall directly into the In her trap.

"Oh!"

When Su Yi was in danger of danger, Ouyang Jinwei’s fingerprints condensed rapidly, and at the same time, the footsteps straddle, it seems to be the direction of Su Yi’s avoidance. That is the small flaw that she deliberately did not reveal the traces, directly blocking Su Yi. Retreat.

For a moment, Ouyang Jinwei's right hand, the index finger **** juxtaposed, suddenly above the fingertips, Jinguang glare, if there is a golden lightning bolt, there is a thunderous sound in the faint.

For a moment, the golden fingerprints are like golden lightning, with a thunderous thunder, and spread directly.

The golden light broke out, covering the vicinity and shrouded Su Yi.

A golden thunder-like fingerprint, from which the extraordinarily glaring and fierce, filled the air of Xiao Xiao, quickly swept to Su Yimei.

The golden afterglow hits and the ground is directly blasted, cracked, flying sand and stone, and the scene is awkward.

"Golden Thunder shocks the soul!"

The presence of a well-informed strong man exclaimed, this is the sacred mountain of the Golden Thunder, the metal martial arts.

It is rumored that although this martial art has only the level of the king, but the power is extremely powerful, but also has the power of shocking the soul, able to deal with the powerful soul of the soul, the alchemist, the refiner.

Taking advantage of Ouyang Jinwei’s shot, Jin Lei’s soul was used. The people in the holy mountain were also quite moved. It seems that Ouyang Jinwei wants to directly deal with it.

Only the talents of the Holy Mountain are clear. This Jin Lei Zhen Soul refers to the fact that it can not be cultivated successfully, and it is also one of Ouyang Jinwei’s tricks.

There is no doubt that Ouyang Jinwei can be one of the leading disciples of the Holy Mountain. It is definitely not a straw bag.

Although Su Yi was angered, Ouyang Jinwei also kept a clear-cut matchup.

The former is the soul sorcerer, she will not give the former the opportunity to display the most horrible means of the soul sorcerer, directly melee attack, and display the golden thunder.

Ouyang Jinwei wants a quick fix and directly solves Su Yi.

At this moment, Ouyang Jinwei's offensive, so that the ancient Yue old man, Guan Yu served the palace master, etc. also secretly automatic tolerance, eyes fixed on the field.

Only the West was ruthless and the Qinghuang two, from the beginning to the end did not care, even the brow did not wrinkle.

"call out!"

Jin Guangyu, like lightning, thunder and resounding, and savage, has spread directly to Su Yimei.

Su Yi moved, and a touch of coolness in his look plucked out.

At this moment, Su Yi did not appear to be in a hurry, but suddenly became calm and calm.

Faced with such a fingerprint, Su Yi directly came out, the five fingers clenched, wrapped in vitality fists, in a simple and direct way, directly collided together.

"boom!"

The golden light of the fingerprints and Su Yi’s fists collided together, and suddenly a low muffled sound spread.

The dull voice was like a thunder, letting the city hall roar inside and outside, and the ground trembled.

The aftermath of the power between the two spreads directly along the feet of the two.

"Hey!"

The surrounding grounds successively exposed the cracks of the cracks. The storm swept across the square, and the large ground slabs were directly smashed, and the scene was horrible!

"咔擦..."

A crisp sound spread, and if it broke, it was exceptionally harsh.

"Hey..."

In the eyes of the public, Ouyang Jinwei stepped in and slammed back and forth, rubbing the ground and finally taking a few steps to stabilize the body.

"what……"

A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Ouyang Jinwei couldn't help but scream in the mouth, and the sweat of the beans dripped from the forehead of the pale face.

At this moment, Ouyang Jinwei's hair is messy, and her eyes are like a ghost, and she is staring at the young man in front of her eyes.

This sudden change is full of sorrows!

No number of lights shocked and could not return to God.

Everyone can see that Ouyang Jinwei's index finger and **** are red and purple at the moment, as if they were directly broken.

Ouyang Jinwei just had a blow with Su Yi, and he was traumatized and his fingers were broken.

"My God, that's easy!"

Soon, some people couldn’t help but exclaim.

At this time, people who are stupid can also see that it is far better than Ouyang Jinwei.

One move made Ouyang Jinwei directly affected, and this strength is enough to explain everything.

"The body is strong!"

In the crowd, Situ Muyang, Liu Yunchuan and other faces can not help but beating.

A fist directly makes Ouyang Jinwei's fingers break, this is too abnormal, let's know that Ouyang Jinwei is not an ordinary sacred disciple.

"It's so strong!"

Ice elders, Wang Quande, Chu Changhuan and other eyes suddenly changed, and the heart was shocked.

Although they also know that this is not easy, but it is a million thoughts, actually it is tough to such a point, a move can make Ouyang Jinwei suffer.

The eyes of Gui Guilan and Ouyang Yuanfeng were originally cold, but at this moment they suddenly changed.

These changes are completely beyond expectations and are completely unbelievable!

The old man of Gu Yue, the prince of Guanlan, the vice-president, etc., is secretly shining.

Such a scene is completely beyond their expectations.

The soul sorcerer has the power of soul power, but the meat is generally weak, so Ouyang Jinwei, from the beginning, wants to deal with the former with this weakness, why did he think that this is easy to be abnormal.

"what……"

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Ten fingers and even the heart, only Ouyang Jinwei at the moment is the most clear, just the collision, her index finger and middle finger, if it is against the hardest steel plate, directly broken.

That terrible power is pouring into her body, overbearing, let her blood surge, directly vomiting blood.

She didn't put the kid in her eyes, but she was so hurt, so how can she accept it.

Listening to the discussion around, it is an absolute ridicule, why she has been ridiculed.

Silver teeth secretly bite, Ouyang Jinwei originally had a beautiful face on the face, and a new atmosphere has also swept out of the body like a storm.

"Boom!"

In an instant, from the body of Ouyang Jinwei, a breath of full-fledged atmosphere broke out, rushing into the sky, rumbling and shaking the square, the golden light broke out, and Xiao Xiao was fierce. Under this night, if it was a round of the next day!

At this moment, Ouyang Jinwei's breath is unreserved, straight into the sky, the amazing breath spreads away, so many eyes are scared!

"My God, Yuan Zhenjing, Ouyang Jinwei stepped into the real world!"

"The real thing is a real thing, this is the real thing!"

The exclamations of the roads are one after another, the true atmosphere of the Yuan, this is the real Yuan Zhen.

With the age of Ouyang Jinwei, in his twenties, Yuan Zhenjing is a master, how can these talents make people not marvel.

"Yuan Zhenjing, it is worthy of being a protagonist in the Holy Mountain!"

The sound of surprise is one after another, moving for it.

Such a young age is the real life of the Yuan Dynasty, such a talented talent, it is a rare existence, several people can compare.

"It’s actually the real thing!"

In the crowd, the young disciples of the Sword Gate, such as Miyazaki, Sakura Shallow, and Yun Yunchuan, are all a bit sloppy.

Yuan Zhenjing, although they have benefited greatly from Shenu Valley, they have not set foot on Yuan Zhenjing.

Ouyang Jinwei is not the most powerful disciple of the Holy Mountain. It is also possible to know the difference between the disciples of the Holy Mountain and them.

The gaze of the road, then intentionally or unintentionally looked at Muyao, the disciples of the Shenjianmen who were there knew that they could fight with the discerning disciples of the Holy Mountain. Among them, there was only this woman in front of them.

Muyao looked at the front, and there were some fluctuations in the scorpion.

"Yuan Zhenjing!"

Being in the field, I feel that Ouyang Jinwei’s unreserved Yuan Zhenjing has a heavy breath at the moment. The eyes of Gu Yue’s old man, Guan Yu’s deputy head and other eyes are also unsatisfactory.

It is not ordinary to be able to set foot in the real world at such a young age. In terms of Tianzi talent, Ouyang Jinwei is indeed extraordinary.

"Golden Wei will not be defeated, just just a big idea!"

In the eyes of Gui Guilan, the hope was once again ignited. It was just that her daughter had a long-term intention. The cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing, how could her daughter be defeated.

"It is really not easy to let Jin Wei expose the real strength!"

Ice elders, Wang Quande and other strong sacred mountains seem to have long known that Ouyang Jinwei’s real life is repaired.

Originally Ouyang Jinwei intended to make a blockbuster at the Shengwu Conference. At this moment, he was forced to use all his strength. Can Yiyi still be able to compete?

"Yuan Zhenjing..."

The ruthless whiteness of the West is a fascinating sight in the field. Ouyang Jinwei, who is so glamorous, still does not care.

The West is ruthless, but Su Yi has long been able to set foot on the realm of the Yuan, but he does not want to set foot.

"Sure enough, there are still some reservations!"

Looking at Ouyang Jinwei, who has no reservation at this moment, Su Yi is slightly lifted and has some eyes.

Su Yi had long felt that this woman had reservations. With his age and the realism of Yuan Zhenjing, Su Yi’s heart was also very shocking at the moment.

At the beginning of the Wanjian Conference, Su Yi still remembered that Mu Yao was only a seven-dimensional cultivation of Yuan Lingjing.

The holy mountain can become the first major force in Zhongzhou, and it really has its reasons.

In contrast, this Ouyang Jinwei is not the strongest disciple of the younger generation of the Holy Mountain, but it has already invisibly suppressed the disciple of the Shenjianmen.

"Being able to do my best, using real power is enough to make you proud in this life, but now, everything will be over!"

At this moment, there is no reservation in the breath. Ouyang Jinwei’s robes are hunting and hair dancing. This is also a rare and beautiful woman. With a little momentum, people look at it, and it’s also awesome.

"The real thing is really heavy, but it is not weak, but I am afraid it is not enough!"

Su Yi looked directly at Ouyang Jinwei and said that the real thing of Yuan Zhen was repaired. Su Yi had the confidence to prove that he would defeat him, otherwise his own virtual sea could be regarded as white quenching.