The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 1470: unstoppable

Falling dragons and tigers!

The **** palm and the black shoulders collided, the air seemed to solidify, and both sides were still, but this scene did not last long. With a bang, the two swords passed through the palm of the blood, and whizzed to the white-browed man. ┡ Ω (eight) (a) Chinese network Ww』W. 『81.Zw. COM

The **** palms collapsed and turned into a ray of light, and the dust in front of the white-browed people has changed greatly. The dust has been broken in half, and there is still the prestige.

"This..." The white-browed man was stunned. He could hear the sound of the air coming close, and immediately realized the danger. He woke up and whipped up the gang, and said: "Is it!"

The dust flew back into his hands, and I raised the dust, the tail was ectopic, and the fierce ground was inserted.

Although it is inserted in the air, it seems to be inserted in a very strong rock, and the dust is firmly standing there.

boom!

A loud bang rang from the place where it was inserted, and the shock wave spread from that point in all directions, and it was as if it had reversed it.

"It's a bit interesting." Tang Yankong shrinks and sees the clue. This is a desperate blow to the white-browed, and the power is naturally not to be underestimated.

The power of many people in the scorpio squad is injected into the body of the white-browed man. Although his cultivation has not grown, his combat power has increased exponentially.

In this short period of time, his combat power flew directly to the Mahayana Four.

Yes, Tang Yin is the Mahayana four-product cultivation, so the understanding of the strength of the white-browed people is very accurate, that is, the strength of the Mahayana four products.

But Tang Yi has the mysterious swords of the mysterious swords, and how can he fear the white-browed people.

He clenched the mysterious sword and simply yelled: "Hey!"

The mysterious sword directly went forward, and the yin and yang fish in the midair also changed, falling from the sky, getting smaller and smaller, and finally gathered on the mysterious sword. After a sword was thrown out, the yin and yang fish merged with Jianguang.

The black and white swords encountered the "widowed Qiankun" trick, and after the smoke and smoke were extinguished, Tang Yi’s pure sword was followed, and flew to the front of the white-browed man.

Rumble!

A terrible blow, the endless light blazed from the explosion point. In an instant, the sky above the wild land is like a sun more, the glare of the light makes people unable to open their eyes.

For a long time, the smoke disappeared, everything was calm, everyone’s ears creaked, and the tinnitus continued.

Tang Hao and Xiao Bai also stepped back a few steps, but there was no difference. On the other hand, the opponents were completely fragmented, and those who were in the middle of the sky were scattered in the air.

Many people have even fallen to the ground like a cannonball, and they have smashed a large pit on the hard rock.

The white-browed father and son are one of them, falling on the ground, and the white-browed man is set in the rock, which is especially embarrassing.

He coughed fiercely, his mouth was hung with blood, and he staggered up from the rock, looking at the two people in the sky, and the horrified soul almost went out.

He can already be sure that this is really not a Mozu, the Mozu is not such a powerful person, who is this person?

Heavenly Aboriginal?

Do not!

Tiantiantian Indigenous People has been crushing with strength, killing and decisive, and will say a few words with them.

Seeing everyone looking at themselves, he can't wait to find a place to sew down.

But in the end, he resisted this impulse, blushing, grit his teeth, and silently looking for countermeasures.

Fighting is not the best choice. This is the experience of blood. What else can you do?

The virtual and the snake, first figure out the other side.

Tang Yan and Xiao Bai looked at each other and Xiaobai gave a thumbs up and praised: "Master, it is amazing!"

Tang Yan smiled faintly and landed on the ground with Xiaobai. No one dared to go forward and saw him approaching. Instead, he retired in all directions and did not dare to confront him.

Tang Hao touched his nose and smiled in his heart. This battle made a prestige, and he should always speak well.

"Is it still playing?"

Tang Yan stared at the white-browed man and asked.

The white-browed people's teeth are all broken. For a moment, I don't know how to answer them.

The wild dog didn't know where to drill it out. He looked like an eye-opener. He sighed: "Where does he dare to fight? I don't think anyone dares to fight with you."

These words made the white-browed people want to unload him eight. The wild dog did not know it. He looked at Tang Yan with admiration and asked: "How did you cultivate? It was so powerful, how many years have you cultivated?"

The repairer can't judge the age by appearance, and cultivate to a certain level, it can be changed and always young.

After experiencing the battle of the genius, many people subconsciously believed that Tang Yan had certainly cultivated for many years. Otherwise, it would not be so powerful.

"Two years." Tang Yan extended his fingers and made a stroke.

"Two...year?" The wild dog hesitated, a **** expression, staring at Tang Yan's two fingers, thinking that he had got it wrong.

Please, even if he says twenty years, he will not be so shocked.

Can Tang said that it is two years!

The wild dog quickly turned to look at other people, seems to be wondering if he had an auditory hallucination and got it wrong.

But he has seen the answer from the reaction of others.

This person really said two years.

What can I do in two years?

Many people have not touched the threshold, but he has become so powerful, is this a lie?

But for a group of defeated players, it seems that there is no need to lie.

The white-browed man swallowed a slobber and swallowed the sputum mixed with blood, and asked in amazement: "What are you going to do?"

"I said, let me see the people who are clearing the door." Tang Yan said calmly, there is no killing decisive momentum, hurriedly, and thought it was a harmless neighbor of the big boy.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

The white-browed man wanted to refuse, but he still couldn’t say it. He could only make a look at his son and ordered: “Go to the people who are clearing the door.”

"This..." His son was hesitant.

"What to grind, tell you to go." The white-browed man was tempered.

His son no longer dared to hesitate, and he sneaked away from a cave.

Tang Yan's gaze was nudged and stared at the cave. The heart said that there was no hole in the sky. I really didn't expect it.

These righteous roads have indeed been grievances, and they have been forced to hide in the caves.

The wild dog's gaze is no longer difficult to remove from Tang Yan. Hesitated for a moment. After all, he couldn't help but be full of curiosity. He scraped the past and asked, "Hey, how do you cultivate, tell me a little? I practice." For most of my life, I have cultivated to the realm of Yuan Ying, and you are different from yours."

Tang Yin’s impression of the wild dog is not bad, even better than the impression of the white-browed father and son, so carefully observe the wild dog.

From this point of view, he couldn't help but be surprised. Although the wild dog is long and ugly, the talent for cultivation is absolutely not bad, even better than most people, and even more than the white-browed person.

"How come you will be the realm of Yuan Ying?" Tang Yan asked.

The wild dog’s old face was red, and he said, “I’m all self-defeating, there’s no one who wants to take me like this...”

Between words, it is difficult to conceal low emotions, and even mixed with a little inferiority.