Chapter 114

With the help of the power of Pan Huang Sheng spirit sword, Yang Pan's sword tip is a little bit, which releases the bright sword awn.

A sword, as if it can cut through the world!

And the king is carefree and carefree, which stimulates the power of the supreme bone.

A fiery and gorgeous divine haze burst out of his chest, as if it was the baptism of divine robbery from heaven.

When the two extreme moves collide, the wind and thunder vibrate, and the heaven and earth tremble. A vast ripple of magic power sweeps across the four directions.

If it wasn't for Pan Wu, the God, to tie this wave with space, the young Tianjiao around him would be dead or injured.

And in such a terrible collision.

But seeing the poplar plate, like a bird with broken wings, fell from the sky, and blood dyed the armor on the chest.

Even with the protection of tianmangjiao God armor, he could not resist the shock wave.

And Yang Pan's eyes are also staring at the collision center.

He wants to know, Jun's carefree state.

However, when the light dissipated, the ripples subsided.

A white clothes, detached Jun Xiaoyao, still light standing in place.

"This..." Yang Pan's face froze in an instant.

It's like seeing the most incredible thing in the world.

He even sacrificed the pan Huang Sheng spirit sword, but could not bring you any harm?

At this moment, Yang pan began to doubt whether his sacrificial pan Huang Sheng spirit sword was fake.

"Yes, if you can completely release the power of Pan Huang Sheng spirit sword, maybe it can bring me some small threats, but it's a pity..." Jun Xiaoyao shakes his head slightly.

Previously, in Yuantian's Secret collection, even the supreme demon corpse could not bring him any serious injuries.

What is the use of Yang pan, even if it is used to sacrifice the king's spirit sword?

"It can't be..." Yang pan is a little absent-minded.

His greatest reliance is not the pan Huang Sheng spirit sword?

But now, Yang Pan's Dao Xin began to be unstable.

"Are you still lost in the war?"

The devil's wings spread out behind the king's carefree life. His body moved like a flash across the void. He rolled over the Yang pan with one hand.

Yang pan came back to God, but also quickly resisted.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After several moves, Hou Lianlian, the earthquake champion, vomited blood. Even with the protection of tianmangjiao divine armor, it was useless.

You Xiaoyao a move to kill the immortal sword Jue again, the vast and bright sword, across the air to Yang pan cut out.

Yang pan was scared to death, so he quickly resisted it with Pan Huang Sheng spirit sword.

Pooh!

With the blood raging, the God armor of tianmang horn on Yang Pan's body is directly cut by the sword awn.

A sword wound with deep visible bones extending from the chest to the abdomen.

If it was not for the restoration of the emperor's spirit sword, Yang pan would have died.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao falls from the sky and steps on Yang Pan's face.

"After all this dancing, are you awake now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked lightly.

"You..." Yang pan struggled, but could not turn over in any case.

Jun Xiaoyao's own divine power almost broke his head.

Shame, resentment, anger, powerlessness

A variety of emotions, in the heart of Yang pan rolling.

As the champion Hou of one person and above ten thousand people, he was like a local emperor in the panwu God Dynasty.

But now, it is in the public, in the eyes of countless forces, is trampled on by Jun Xiaoyao.

This disgrace will never be forgotten.

"Childe..." In the crowd, Qin Xuan's eyes were red and her body was shaking.

That makes her incomparably hate, but feel powerless enemy, at the moment, by Jun Xiaoyao trample on the foot, like a dead dog!

"Oh yeah, Xiaoyao brother is the best. Step on that big beetle!" Jiang Luoli is also holding a pink fist, cheering.

Before Jun Xiaoyao said he wanted to help him out of his anger, but now it's really Jieqi.

"It's almost the same."

Finally, on the high platform, Lord panwu spoke.

Yang pan no matter how, is also the Chinese dynasty champion Hou, so is trampled, really some loses the plate Wu Shen Dynasty's face.

One side of Wu Mingyue, also had to admit, saw Yang pan eat shriveled, her heart really some joy.

But in turn, she was nervous again.

Jun Xiaoyao defeated Yang pan. Isn't that to say that he has the qualification to become the son-in-law?

"Ah Since God has spoken, why should you give me face? " You smile.

He kicked out with one kick, and he was blessed with great strength.

A series of rattling sounds, that is the broken bones of the poplar plate.

He was kicked to fly, hit heavily on a side hall.

This scene, let pan Wu God's eyes are slightly twitching.

Jun Xiaoyao also knows that it is impossible to kill Yang pan under the gaze of panwu God.

Besides, yangpan is also a leek, which may not have the value of harvesting in the future.Panhuang sword, um

Jun Xiaoyao admitted that he was a little moved.

I'm afraid no one will be indifferent to the emperor's soldiers.

"Well, today's contest..." The Lord pan Wu hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

Originally, according to the script, it should be Yang pan sweeping the four sides, and then become the emperor in law, marry Wu Mingyue.

But now, looking at the Yang pan lying in the ruins, covered with blood and extremely embarrassed, the God pan Wu also said that he would not let him be his son-in-law.

"Well, it may not be necessary to pacify Yang pan in this way." Pan Wu God thought about it.

If you can win over the evil spirit of Jun Xiaoyao, isn't it more valuable than ten Yang pans?

Thinking of this, master pan Wu opened his mouth and said, "the son of the king's family is as good as the rumor. It seems that the most suitable candidate for the emperor's son-in-law is beyond doubt."

Pan Wu God a word, suddenly make the four sides in an uproar.

This is to recruit you Xiaoyao as the emperor's son-in-law?

Jun Zhan Tian didn't say anything.

This is Jun Xiaoyao's own business. If he wants to, Jun's family will not object to it.

Jiang Luoli's small face changed immediately. She was extremely nervous and her hands were twisted together.

Although Jiang Luoli is sometimes naive, sometimes he is very intelligent.

For example, now, she did not go forward to ask Jun Xiaoyao's choice.

Of course, Jiang Luoli himself didn't want you to be a happy son-in-law.

Although it is normal for such an excellent man as Jun Xiaoyao to have three wives and four concubines, Jiang Luoli always has pimples in his heart.

Actually, there is a trace of anxiety on the side of Jiang.

She also does not want the emperor Xiaoyao to agree to become the son-in-law.

"This is for Luoli." Jiang Shengyi murmured in his heart.

But what was the reason, only Jiang Shengyi understood in his heart.

In addition to them, many other female friars who adore the emperor's carefree life, brain disabled powder, also do not want him to be a son-in-law.

They are all girlfriend fans. They fantasize that they can become a happy couple.

If you Xiaoyao promises to be a son-in-law, aren't these girlfriend fans disillusioned?

At this moment, all the people in the world are waiting.

She was covered with blood and her pupils trembled with anger.

He couldn't imagine how furious he would be if he became the emperor's son-in-law.

Pan Wu God saw that Jun Xiaoyao did not immediately agree, slightly frowned and threw a heavy bomb again.

"If you can become the emperor's son-in-law of panwu, you can get a chance to enter panwuling."

When this was said, all sides were in uproar!

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