Chapter 603

The weight of several feet of tripod furnace is at least 100 Jun!

If it was not for the contract between Yun Qingyan and qingxuanding, it would not be easy to raise the top of Baijun without Yuanli!

This smash, smash down, do not smash into flesh mud also want to break bone all over!

Hongyang also realized this. He glared with horror and stopped his body in a hurry. He gave up his attack on the cloud. His breath soared, forming a huge hand and carrying it to the green xuanding from the sky!

The rapidly falling Qing Xuan Ding is stagnant.

Juzhang and Dading confront each other in mid air, like a tug of war match!

The blessing of Tianyuan Shiyuan yuanliyuan skill is enough to lift a hundred Jun objects!

But even so, Hong Yang's face is red, blue veins exposed, eyes protruding!

It can be seen that the weight of Qingxuan tripod plus the strength it takes when it falls is a great burden to him!

"Roar!" The stopped qingxuanding is full of Qingguang, and a burst of deafening Longyin erupts inside.

Blocked in mid air, the green xuanding seems to have been injected with a strong force, and fell down crazily again!

"Hongyang?" In a hurry, Shuiwu's face was heavy, and a thick Yuan Li quickly hit the elder Hongyang!

Hongyang, who is fighting against qingxuanding, is beaten out of the air without any precaution!

At the same time, the green Xuan tripod, which broke through the blockade of Hongyang elder and fell madly, was smashed to the ground. The earth and stone cracked, and a deep pit with tens of meters in length emerged, and the cracks like a spider web spread out in a mess!

Hongyang, who was hit by Shuiwu, fell to the ground, but fortunately picked up a life!

Shuiwu's palm is not heavy, but can fight Hongyang to fly.

After he fell to the ground, he quickly stood up and glared at Shuiwu angrily, implying resentment, "Dean, are you confused? Why do you do it to me? "

Shuiwu's palm was clearly to save his life, but he thought it was a deliberate attack on him.

Shuiwu sighed and did not explain.

Hongyang is the son of the last president, and also the former president. He asked him to take good care of him.

However, he was cynical and was very angry that the former president did not pass the presidency to himself.

He had thought that the resentment in Hongyang's heart would gradually decrease with the passage of time, but he didn't expect that not only did it not decrease, but also became his demons and obsessions. I'm so old. I haven't put it down yet.

Although he has always called him the Dean, Hongyang is never convinced. In addition, he is dissatisfied with yue'an, who is close to him. Even yue'an's disciples, who are optimistic about him, will also criticize him.

"You shouldn't do it." Shuiwu has always been mild and cold, and Hongyang's speed is the fastest among them, and also the first to come to Qingxuan Pavilion.

I didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the Qingxuan Pavilion, he was a killer! No mercy!

"Hum!" Hongyang snorted angrily, "Yun Qingyan hurt the genius of our college and caused trouble, but now he steals the treasure of our college. It's unforgivable!"

Previously, during the Warcraft hunting competition, his people suffered under Yun Qingyan, which made him dissatisfied with Yun Qingyan.

Later, Yun Qingyan abolished Lin Wanyue, who was supposed to be his disciple. He hated Yun Qingyan even more.

What's more, Yun Qingyan repeatedly hit him in the face, directly or indirectly. How could he bear this tone?

Now, seeing Yun Qingxuan's "stealing" qingxuanding, Hongyang's anger and dissatisfaction have all turned into a fierce murderous spirit and gathered in his fatal blow just now!

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