Strongest Martial God

The two sides have the ultimate confrontation. This is a shocking matchup, but in the twinkling of an eye, the two sides have fought for hundreds of rounds. The garden in which the two sides are located, in addition to the innocent lake, has been ruined by other things, and alarmed everyone in the Suzaku Hall.

The characters who can walk in the Suzaku Hall are all strong in the East and the South. There are many figures at the Imperial level, such as the Son, the Lord, and the South. But at the moment, these people with head and face, all of them feel a bit horrified, and even a little can't believe it, some people dare to launch these battles in the Suzaku Hall.

"clang--"

When the two sides fought to the end of the five hundred rounds, Ye Zhongqiang took a strong punch and burst out. The fist peak contained a hint of true dragon magical power, and a fist collapsed and the sky was soaring. However, it was a simple punch, which directly caused a crack on the top of the top of Xin Jinpeng’s head, and it sounded a crack.

"What!?" Xin Jinpeng shocked, this Dading is his body-protecting thing, for example, the red bronze mirror is even more precious, but at this moment it was actually cracked by Ye Zhonggong, which made him very speechless.

You must know that Ding is the strongest defense among all weapons. Generally speaking, his face is the strongest of the fifth shrine king, and he can't damage it.

However, the reality is that it is vomiting blood. Ye Zhong does not push other artifacts, forbidden devices, or sacred sacred soldiers. Instead, he relies on a golden fist peak to promote a trace of dragons. Breath, it will shake the trip to a trip.

The blue dragon is like the sea, and with the heavy punch of Ye, it disappears again to the bottom. Xin Jinpeng’s face changed dramatically. At this moment, he was vomited by the dragon’s pressure and had to fly backwards.

"This is the so-called young supreme of the Yaozu?"

The leaves are indifferent to the opening, just like a young king of the gods walking in the world, he walks slowly, and the golden body, releasing the golden gods, can not help but look up. At the moment, there is a long rush of water behind him, and the cut of these dragons is a true dragon, and even more amazing than the Royal Dragon.

The attack of Fangcai almost shattered Xin Jinpeng’s belief of victory and invincibility. At this moment, he looked far away from Ye’s body shape, and his look was ugly.

"True dragon method!?" He gritted his teeth, and the incredible look appeared in his eyes. What is the chance of this leaf weight? Not only does it have the Suzaku method, but now the real dragon method is motivated, it is simply speechless.

"I don't believe it! Kill!" Xin Jinpeng went mad. When he got to this point, he had no retreat. If he retired, I am afraid he will be killed in the first place.

"boom--"

Ye Zhonglong's fist collapsed, and the golden light on his body surface made him the whole person like a young god. He fell from the sky with the power of ruin and ruin. The punch fell directly and fell on the purple big trip again.

"咔嚓-"

This time, the purple big trip trembled slightly, and then directly cracked at an unimaginable speed. And Xin Jinpeng was screaming, his figure flew straight out, and a glimpse of blood poured out of his mouth.

Such a blow can definitely make him seriously injured. It is so powerful that it contains a real punch. It can easily flatten a mountain without the protection of Gu Ding. Such a punch, Xin Jinpeng is equivalent to eating in the flesh. Come down.

The leaves are heavy and punched, and there is no stop. The back of the room is full of enthusiasm, accompanied by his every punch and kick. Soon, the endless dragons fill the whole world and pervade every inch of space.

Xin Jinpeng's hands were blocked in the chest, but the scene was broken, and even the chest was directly blown up. There were criss-crossed wounds on the surface, and countless cracks appeared, and the blood was spewing.

"Actually, I am very curious. There is no enmity between you and me. Why do you want to make a shot to my disciples?" Ye Zhong shot, and at the same time indifferent.

"You remember that on the day of the ancient battlefield in the West, you once killed a Sun Jinpeng." Xin Jinpeng grinned, but his mouth was bleeding, and his smile was cruel.

"Even if you come to me, why bother looking for someone who is irrelevant?" Ye Zhong frowned, he really forgot about it, no impression.

Xin Jinpeng grinned and said: "I just want to kill all the people around you, and kill you at the end, so that you will regret why you will provoke my Sun Jinpeng family! What's more, your solar passage, I am very interested!"

"It turned out that the front is an excuse, the last sentence is the heart?" Ye Zhong killed, with the real dragon power to smash all the defenses of Xin Jinpeng, the last foot fell from the sky, with overwhelming power fell to Xin Jinpeng Above the chest, he stepped on the ground directly.

"puff--"

As Ye Zhong’s foot fell, Xin Jinpeng’s figure fell directly onto the ground, and a big hole appeared in his chest, almost causing him to lose even the power to vomit blood.

"The young deity of the Yaozu, is this a bit of skill?" Ye Zhong overlooked Xin Jinpeng, his look was calm, without any ridicule, but it was this calm words, but it destroyed the final confidence and dignity of Xin Jinpeng.

This scene is blood-stained, and instantly stunned all the strong people in the entire Suzaku Hall. Whether it is the emperor, the saint, the young master or the beautiful, it is instantly eclipsed, and the face is ugly to the extreme.

The **** scene is more powerful than any legend. If there is anyone who doubts the strength of Ye Zhong, then the **** scene in front of me shows everything. The young master of the rising Jinpeng family, the youngest supreme, but he was stepped on the soles of the feet.

And the most crucial thing is that this time, Ye Zhong did not provoke the slaying of the slaying, did not motivate the sacred soldiers of his hands, and did not rely on the slightest external force. He used his own strength to smash everything in front of him with a ruthless attitude.

Invincible in the same generation! This kind of general trend is played by both hands, not blown out!

Looking at this scene in front of me, many people understand it almost instantly, and the four words of the same generation are invincible, with a heavy pressure. Many people in the face of these pressures, I am afraid that even the courage to shoot!

The few sons and the young masters headed by Wu Tian are all white-faced and stand in the distance and are very upset.

Only the wind princess Feng Wan is still okay, she is confident that Ye Zhong does not dare to take her, so at this moment her look with a sigh, seems to sigh Xin Jinpeng's death.

As for those who have not participated in the garden before, the moment is a shock of one face, not afraid to approach, watching this scene from afar, the look with a bit of wood.

The ground was a blood red. At this moment, Xin Jinpeng's limbs had broken, the internal organs were broken, and the blood was spilling over the whole earth. The leaf was once again falling down, ready to directly understand his life.

"No! You can't kill me! I am the Lord of the East, the Sun Jinpeng family, if you kill me, you will be enemies with my entire Yaozu!" Xin Jinpeng yelled, struggling, but there is no use at all, because The leaves are slowly falling at the moment, and their eyes are determined to be almost desperate.

Everyone is seeing scalp and numbness, and the eyes are jumping wildly. If they change to their words, even if they can defeat Xin Jinpeng, do you have the courage to kill him directly? As Xin Jinpeng said, if he killed him, it would be equivalent to the entire East Wild Demon. This kind of thing, let alone the king, even if it is a real emperor, few are willing to do it.

However, the difference in leaf weight, he has long been a worldly enemy, the so-called debt is not too much, at the moment it does not matter, but directly strong suppression, to Xin Jinpeng to go.

Seeing Ye Zhong is not moving at all, the foot is depressed, Xin Jinpeng's face is more distorted, and screaming and screaming: "I am not willing! I am not dead! My family demon is coming, borrowing the power of heaven, let me twist and move!"

As Xin Jinpeng's figure fell, his entire body instantly dried up by more than a third. It seemed that there was blood disappearing from the air, and at this moment, his body surface appeared to be a strange smooth, with a kind Far beyond the pressure of the emperor.

"Is this family actually had a saint?" Ye heavy frowns, looks a bit ugly, Xin Jinpeng's ancestors must be sanctified, will leave such a back hand in his blood.

"嗡-"

At this moment, Ye Zhong did not keep his hands, but directly sacrificed the sacred sacred soldiers to the moon sword, and the pieces of swordsmanship fell, and suppressed the surface of Xin Jinpeng, and the sage of the sages exuded from his body. Directly suppressed.

At this moment, the sage of the sages that Xin Jinpeng exudes is only a trace. Although it is very horrible, the sacred sword of Ye Zhong’s sacrifice is half a sacred sacred soldier, not inferior. Moreover, the state of the two sides is different, and the outcome is early.

The "bang" sounded down in the swordsmanship of the Moon Sword, and Xin Jinpeng couldn’t even send out the screams, directly turned into dust, and dissipated cleanly.

"Who is it! Kill my children and grandchildren, no room left!" A majestic voice suddenly came out in the air, and there was a drop of blood in the void, releasing an infinite number of gods. It is this blood that contains a trace of saints and is the inheritance of the Sun Jinpeng family.

"It's me." Ye Zhongtou suspended the moon sword at the top. At this moment, he carried his hands and stared at the empty space. His look was cold and he was not afraid.

"it is good."

An indifferent good word came out, and suddenly I saw that the light above the blood was so strong that it turned into a golden eagle claw, with a sweeping general power, and smashed to the bottom, to Destroy everything into ashes.

At this moment, the world is shaking, although this is not a saint, but it is not much better.