Chapter 1130

Strong.

overbearing.

What Jian Xiaoyao said is crazy.

Pan Duoqing sneered and laughed on the spot: "I don't know where you think it is..."

The voice is not lost.

Whew.

The sword flashed fast.

Lin Beichen makes a violent move.

Sword six - Shadow sudden chop.

Instant close up.

Most of the time, Lin Beichen prefers sword six as a melee skill.

"To die."

Pan gave a cold smile.

He's prepared for it.

Between the low drink, the whole body is shining with the light of Haori.

The gorgeous and amazing golden armor appeared in an instant, protecting the vital parts of the whole body. The power of the sun broke out unreservedly, and there were layers of fierce waves. Pan Duoqing's whole body seemed to be transformed into a sun god of war in an instant. He was so brilliant and powerful that he could not be forced to look at.

"Ignorant maniac."

Pan Duoqing laughs wildly and drinks. Holding the spear of Haori in his hand, he raises his hand and stabs it out. It's like ten thousand rays of light and thunders: "it's unforgivable to dare to hurt people at the feast of covering the sky. Ha ha ha, I killed you today, and no one can say anything."

Bang.

[passion of fire] and [spear of Haori] collide.

The fire and the sun burst forth.

The whole hall seemed to shake.

Everyone around them retreated.

No matter Jian Xiaoyao or pan Duoqing, they are all the super popular seed players in this divine selection competition. They are so powerful that they are afraid of being involved in this fight that should not break out.

Weapons shake each other.

There are many aftereffects.

Lin Beichen's and pan Duoqing's figures are in constant shock.

"Death."

Lin Beichen's attack was connected. From sword one to sword seven, he continued to stack and cast, cutting hundreds of swords in an instant.

Inside the hall, the sword Qi roars and the light of the sword comes and goes, as if the realm of the sword comes in an instant.

"Ha ha ha, not enough, not enough, far from enough."

Pan Duoqing laughed wildly.

He waved the golden spear in his hand to urge out the fighting skills of the sun god.

There are many spear shadows all over the sky. Every blow seems to have the power to tear the space barrier.

The front of the spear was so hard that Lin Beichen's swordsmanship didn't fall.

Their bodies move at a high speed, constantly changing their positions, leaving gradually disappearing shadows in the air.

Boom, boom.

The roar and burst of terror continued.

The power fluctuations in the hall set off the gas explosion again and again, radiating in all directions.

The crowd retreated again.

"The strength of these two people is really terrible."

"Pan Duoqing is the God's pride cultivated by the scorching sun over the years, just like Haori Jingkong. His reputation has been rising rapidly. Today, he really deserves his reputation. This kind of fighting power, even some inferior gods, is far less than..."

"What's the origin of Jian Xiaoyao, the big devil who suddenly appeared, and why does he have such terrible strength?"

"I'm afraid they can't be separated in one day and one night."

Countless thoughts flashed in the eyes of the spectators.

While they marveled at the strength of the two men of the same age, they also made a sweat for Jian Xiaoyao.

In the divine world where the strong respect the law of the jungle, absolute strength must stand on the background of absolute crushing strength and absolute huge.

Otherwise, the end will be miserable.

Now it seems that Jian Xiaoyao is strong, but it can't crush pan Duoqing.

As for the background?

It seems that the difference is too far.

"Ha ha ha, Jian Xiaoyao, I'm disappointed by your performance."

Pan Duoqing danced the spear wildly, just like the sun god of war. His power was blooming and he laughed wildly: "don't you want to kill me? This strength is far from enough. "

Lin Beichen's sword speed up.

Boom, boom.

There were dozens of blows.

Pan Duoqing's whole body is full of golden light, and the golden sun armor forms absolute defense.

Every attack of the spear in hand contains the power to stop the attack of fire.

"Too weak, too weak, too weak, Jian Xiaoyao, you are too weak."

Pan Duoqing continued to laugh and sneer: "your sword power can't break my defense at all..."

The voice is not lost.

"It's too weak, isn't it?"

A grim smile appeared on Lin Beichen's face.

Boom!

Left punch.

This punch, very sudden.

The fist is burning.

Boom!

Right in the belly of Pan Duoqing.

Terrible power, instant burst.

"Poof... You..."

Pan Duoqing was beaten and bowed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Bang.

The golden spear fell to the ground.

Pan Duoqing's body is as bow as shrimp, and his blood can't stop gushing from his mouth and nose

Click, click.

There are cracks in Haori armor.

In particular, the plate armour of abdomen directly splits into pieces and falls into pieces.

Fierce fighting, in this moment, suddenly without warning to press the pause button.

It could even be the end key.

The onlookers didn't even react for the first time.

What happened?

Many people have blank faces.

Tick, tick.

Blood drops overflow from Pan Duoqing's mouth and nose and fall to the ground.

"No... it's impossible, you..."

On his twisted and ferocious face, the blood vessels like green snakes suddenly protruded. Pan Duoqing felt the divine power in his body that had been completely broken up by the fist. He struggled to look up in disbelief. Looking at Lin Beichen, he said in a hoarse voice: "you... This fist... Why... This power..."

Pop!

Lin Beichen's response is a kick.

A heel directly hits pan Duoqing's face and tramples his head on the ground.

Boom.

Baiyan ground with Pan Duoqing's head as the center, there is a spider web depression.

"Aren't you too weak?"

Lin Beichen asked in a deep voice, "now?"

As he spoke, on his left fist, a golden clasp with two completely different styles, ancient and exquisite, was shining.

It's a wasteland.

In the blow just now, Lin Beichen quietly urged the "waster God fist".

Sure enough, it's a treasure from the God of Guo.

With one punch, pan Duoqing was half defeated.

"I'll ask you again, will you give it to the God stone?"

Lin Beichen bowed his head and asked.

"You... Cough... You have the guts to kill me, do you dare?"

Pan Duoqing was furious and crazy, grinning his teeth.

"Well, you have seed."

Lin Beichen sneered.

The tip of fire's sword is against pan Duoqing's chest

Make a sudden effort.

Poof.

The blade really tore open the gap of Haori's gold armor and bit by bit penetrated pan Duoqing's chest.

"Stop it."

At this time, Ming Ruo, the great God on one side, finally began to drink angrily, and said, "sword is free, don't you stop? Do you know what you're doing? "

"You? Don't scare me

Lin Beichen turned his head and roared: "I'm a coward. I don't need to be scared. If your voice is too loud, I'll shake my hand and stab my sword a little more. I'll really kill this fool."

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