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Chapter 306:Zhenwu Shangren

“Don’t talk so hard!What do you call stealing your fire?”

The young man, after hearing the words of Wang Lian, only looked up and glanced at Wang Lian again.

I saw him pick his eyebrows, very proud of the chuckle: "Heavenly treasure, since ancient times, there are able to get it."Although this fire retquat was first discovered by you, it was obtained by the people first.So, it’s the stuff of the people.You can come here and steal it!”

Listening to the words of this young man in front of him, he was extremely arrogant and outrageous, and the killing intention in Wang's silent eyes was even more intense.

I saw Wang Lian wave a long sleeve, the waist of the iron sword pulled out again, the sword pointed to the young man in front of the eyes, coldly said: "You are right, the treasure of heaven, since ancient times is the ability to get it."If so, let me teach you your best.”

In the midst of his speech, a strong breath came out of his body.With incomparably strong killing, like the mountains like the sea, like dragons like tigers, very terrible.

His fire was stolen, and the king's silence was completely irritated.

In front of him, although the breath was huge, he was not the group of people who had been flying with the sword before Wang, but it was obviously another force.

But no matter what the man was in front of him, the king’s silence would also behead him under the sword.

“Slowly!”

Just when Wang Lian had to do it, the young man raised his left hand and signaled that Wang Yan did not do it first.

"What is it?"Dare to attack me, dare to steal my fire, but dare not fight with me?"

In the eyes of the king, there was a strong killing, a joke of laughter.

“You can’t even look at yourself!”

The young man, contemptuously swept the king's silence, disdainfully laughed: "You are young, just now you can avoid the attack of the man, but also burst out such a terrible breath, the strength is indeed not weak."But in the eyes of the people, it's still just an ant."

"This man tells you not to rush to do it, because this man has never killed a nameless man."

The young man was proud, condescending contempt for the king's silence, and proudly said, "This man's name is Fan Junwu, and the name is true warrior."Boy, tell me your name before you die."

Seeing this young man as Fan Junwu, such arrogance, a mouthful of "upper" self-proclaimed, Wang's silent eyes, can not be revealed a hint of solemn color.

Wang Lian had long heard that some of the great sects, and after the disciples in the tranwa had stepped into the realm of God, had made great contributions, they would have been canonized as the superiors.

The so-called man is the meaning of the person above.

Although this is not known how to cultivate, the history is certainly extraordinary.

He may have friends nearby.

But in any case, Wang Lian absolutely can not be their own fire reishi was stolen by the white, but also swallowed, so left.

This is a great way, he’s killed!

“Who lives and who dies, I don’t know?Listen, Laozi can not change the name, do not change the name, the surname Wang single name a lonely word.No one has ever dared to rob the old man of things, and today you are dead!”

Wang Lian laughed coldly, no longer hesitated, the iron sword in his hand suddenly burst out of a strong black sword light, and the whole person jumped up quickly toward Fan Junwu.

“Hm on!A broken copper and rotten iron sword, and dare to play in front of this man!If you honestly turn away, you will be able to forgive you for not dying.If you have to do it, send it to the west."

Fan Junwu shook his head contemptuously, waved the blue sword in his hand, and did not retreat, he greeted the king's silence: "The real magic sword trick!"

This sharp weapon, the sword is like a dragon, between the swords, only a blue sword, rose up in the sky.The sword, stirring the earth, as if to shatter everything in front of him.

Bounce!

The sword of the two men, instantly collided with each other, bursting out of an incomparable power, and convulsing around them.

What a click!

At the foot of the ground, the layers of cracks formed countless small cracks.

At this time, Wang's face was white, and the whole person could not go back two steps.

He was surprised and said, “God’s fourth heaven?”

This is a great force, and I don't know what it is, and it actually has the cultivation of the fourth heaven peak of God's movement.Moreover, his sword is very powerful and strong.

Strength is powerful, terrible.

“Do you want to take back the fire?”

Fan Junwu looked at the king's silence with contempt and said with an incomparably proud sneer: "Boy, there is a good birth in heaven, and this man is not killing innocent people."Now, kneel down and ask for forgiveness, this man can still keep you a dog's life!"

“Do you want me to ask for forgiveness?It’s up to you to be on your knees and ask for forgiveness, right?”

Wang Lian is faceless, the right hand waved the iron sword in his hand, and the left hand began to pinch up a strange trick, and the mouth was also reading words.

Shouting!

At the same time, he was all over his body, and the whole person seemed to be covered by black light.Looking at the past, it is like a terrible, evil and domineering demon.

"Four swords of the basalt town of the sword!"

At this time, I saw that in his eyes, he suddenly burst out a sharp light, and his mouth also made a earth-shattering drink.

The sound of the drink came out of his mouth, and the iron sword in his hand also struck down toward Fan Junwu.

Huge black sword gas, more than ten feet long, a foot more wide, into a huge body of basalt holy beast, falling from the sky, as if to force the Fan Jun into powder.

Yes, this trick is the trick in Wang Lianqiu after killing the wind, and the sword method obtained by the sword method is the trick in the "Four Elephant Swords".

“What?”

The face of the pride, finally showed a look of panic.

He bit his lip, suddenly snorted, and danced the sword in his hand.All over, the glare of the glare came out.

Rumble!

The sword of the king had already been struck by Fan Junwu.

The huge sword, the stone wall that shook side, trembled.

On the ground, there is also a rift more than a foot deep.

The sword slowly dissipated, and in the dust, a figure appeared, it was Fan Junwu.

At this moment, there is a glimmer of blood in the corner of his mouth, and he looks a little confused.

Obviously, even if he ate this sword, he was not seriously injured.

Seeing the power of this sword, the king's silence was also secretly shocked.

After he had successfully cultivated this sword trick, he had not yet shown himself to others.This is the first time he has performed, and he has found that the sword trick is so terrible.

Moreover, Wang Yan now only touched a little fur of this sword.

If in the future, the magic of this sword will be thoroughly cultivated, and you can imagine how terrible the power should be.

“Give up the fire, destroy the land of Dantian, and spare you not die!”

Looking at the Fan Junwu in front of him, Wang Lian waved an iron sword, and the sword pointed to Fan Junwu, cold and cold.

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