Chapter 212

On the challenge arena,

Yang Jian's momentum has reached the peak. He looked at his opponent in front of him without being careless, but he didn't pay too much attention.

I can only say,

In today's mortal world, he can give birth to people who pay attention to psychology. In addition to the reincarnated people who have stopped teaching, the two Tianjiao of Zhengmo are really not worth mentioning in his eyes.

For what?

He is Yang Jian.

Sanctified by his flesh.

He can get to this day.

With the fighting he has experienced, he has eaten more than these Tianjiao.

Although I met Xu Xian in Yuhang County, he was still the man who should be robbed by the leader of Tongtian cult.

But Yang Jian wanted to laugh. Who is not a robber?

The battle of the gods.

Isn't he a robber like Nezha?

What's the big deal?

Then Xu Xian relies on a Qingping sword.

You don't need a sword if you have the ability.

In addition, there are really few people in this small mortal world who can make him see.

no way out.

He is so awesome that Erlang shows his holiness to Zhenjun.

Why, it's typed!

For example, Xu Xuan

obviously,

He can't.

Even if he didn't know what means he used, he stole Nezha's magic pill.

But he still can't!

And that's why he was a little angry and planned to go all out.

To this end,

Even if Yang Jian showed his identity, he also wanted to beat this man to beg for mercy and tell zha'er's position again.

On the challenge arena at this time.

Yang Jian is walking forward step by step. His steps seem light, but in fact, they sound like the beating drums of the Tianting army, pointing straight to his heart!

Bang——

Bang——

Bang——

One after another.

Yang Jian alone gives people a momentum of thousands of troops.

Standing in this challenge arena, he really gives people the feeling of an old general on the stage. His back is full of flags and domineering.

And as he walked slowly forward.

Many people watching the War didn't know how Xu Xian felt. Anyway, they were out of breath.

Even though many people have closed their eyes, they can still feel Yang Jian's rampant momentum, as if they will be trampled into meat and mud in the next second.

"This... This man is too strong?"

"So terrible."

"Never heard of, never seen."

"Is this a natural bully?"

"Personally, I think the devil's arrogance was just like this."

The discussion of the people in the demon became very quiet.

Even,

At this time, only the land gods dared to gently discuss. The friars under the super product can only hold their breath and silently watch this person how to kill the son of Hehuan sect.

Right way auditorium.

Nie Zhen's face was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Fahai suspiciously and wondered, "master Fahai, have you ever seen a natural bully... With such arrogance?"

"No... this constitution is to divide people." FA Haihai was expressionless. He felt empty in his heart and smoked the corners of his mouth. He secretly scolded Yang Jian for his reincarnation.

This is Yang Jian.

Tianting Zhengshen, the emperor's nephew, and the ability to win all enemies if you listen to the tune and don't listen to the announcement.

Not to mention anything else,

Since the war of gods was over, even if Yang Jian entered the list of gods, he was sanctified in the flesh, and his realm could still continue to improve.

Over the years, he has never met any enemy in his generation.

At best, that monkey

Thinking in Fahai's heart, Nie suddenly smiled and asked, "master, do you think the son of Hehuan sect can hold on to several rounds in Yang Dingtian's hands?

Anyway, I bet no more than three rounds, or even one round will fall. "

"Ah, this..." Fahai raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sea and air on Xu Xuan.

He meditated a little, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, you may not believe it, but I think the son of Hehuan sect can win."

Nie Fei: "

When Zhang Wei'an heard Fahai's voice, he turned his head and said with a smile, "I suspect you have a problem with your bald donkey's eyes

You don't look at the son of Hehuan sect. He is so handsome. Can't he play well?

He's handsome and can fight. He takes all of it?

What else shall we bet? "

Fahai thought about his magic weapon in his heart, and glanced at Zhang Wei'an, who was rich and bold, and dared to smash the magic weapon and whore with celestial fairies. He wanted to say something about not breaking the precepts to cover up that he was just a poor monk

But when he thought of the rebellious practices

Suddenly,

Fahai immediately made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "gamble."

With that, he directly patted the purple gold bowl on the ground, with a serious look of me Soha, and said seriously, "how valuable is the Lingbao the day after tomorrow, old Heavenly Master, you should be able to understand..."

"Oh, a good looking postnatal Lingbao..."

The old Heavenly Master shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head and picked in his arms for a while, then put three acquired Lingbao on the ground, and said casually:

"Even if your purple and gold bowl is good, my three are enough."

"After all, small gambling is pleasant and big gambling hurts your health. Since you bet a little, I'll accompany you."

Fahai's hands are folded, his face is expressionless, and he doesn't know why

He wanted to shout big Wei Tianlong.

The contemporary sword owner of Qingming sword pool, Nie Lu, looked at it wrongly.

Look, are you talking about people?

The day after tomorrow, Lingbao has gambled. Is it still a small gamble?

As for gambling sword?

Well, I'm sure I can't gamble. The swords in the sword pool are not my own. They are all "sword spirits".

Besides, there is no sword repair to bet on swords. Isn't it equivalent to gambling on wives?

But what makes Nie Lu curious is

Why does he dare to bet?

"Just because he is Xu Xian."

"I lost to him."

Fahai, dressed in a snow-white monk's robe, did not forget to twist the Buddha beads when he meditated cross legged. He looked at Xu Shusheng with a great change in temperament.

This wave.

He bet Xu Xian won.

Even,

He is still secretly praying to the Buddha: "Buddha bless, Buddha bless, we must let Xu Xian win.

The leeks in Longhu Mountain are not cut with white cloth. We must bless the disciples. "

…………

On the challenge arena.

Xu Xian's complexion is not very good-looking. He thinks he is a little too big.

yes,

When he saw Yang Jian's appearance, he was obviously a few years older than him. At least he had to practice more than a few months earlier than himself.

But the problem is,

Qingping sword can't come out.

Otherwise, in the presence of so many people, it is bound to reveal that he is a remnant of the sect.

"Well, I admit I have the element of gambling..."

When Xu Xian watched Yang Jian come less than three feet away, he took a deep breath.

instant!

His body is expanding, his momentum is rising, and his body is rising.

Initial demon body, full recovery.

Blackening is more than ten times stronger!

Just a few interest rates.

Xu Xian's clothes burst and he added a burst buff to himself!

so

The positive and evil people also looked at him, and all took another breath of air-conditioning.

In a short time.

The temperature of Shimo mountain also rose suddenly.

"Initial demon body?"

"My darling, eighteen grade black lotus?"

"It is said that the demon lord once had nine grade Black Lotus..."

"This is ridiculous..."

"No wonder, no wonder the nether palace leader let him play twice in a row

Is it difficult that the nether palace master knew that Xu Xuan had eighteen Black Lotus products? "

"Isn't it? The leader of Youming palace was also a disciple of Hehuan sect in his early years. Now the two sects are more or less connected."

The nether palace leader looked at Xu Xian deeply and didn't know what he was thinking. His little face suddenly flushed.

Anyway, many people of the demon sect were really excited.

If there is no accident, this son will be an existence comparable to the devil, even more rebellious than the devil.

The future will be a super devil.

However,

Yang Jian opened his mouth

With a voice that everyone could hear, he said faintly, "that's it?"

"I'll let you do it first."

"Otherwise... You don't have a second chance."

Xu Xian looked at the man in front of him and gradually fell into meditation.

Is this the legendary Erlang God?

Good, aggressive, cool and fast.

Since you let me do it first.

Then I'll do it first.

I see,

Xu Shusheng nodded seriously and said seriously, "I punched."

"Come!"

"I really punched."

"Come on."

"Don't blame me if I hurt you..."

"Don't talk nonsense. You come to fight..." Yang Jian stepped forward and was about to drink angrily.

Bang——

Xu Xian caught his flaw and punched him out.

The devil is raging.

They saw a black dragon like beam of light burst, and Yang Jian hit the Dharma array like a shell.

Click, click, click.

The Dharma array of heaven and man was smashed by Yang Jian, who flew with a fist.

The strength of this punch made everyone present look back one after another. They were really afraid that they would directly penetrate the Dharma array just by the aftermath of the battle.

Then.

Xu Xian's speed is unimaginable.

At almost the same moment, he came to Yang Jian's head and hit him again.

Bang——

The huge challenge arena burst to pieces.

The whole Shimo mountain is shaking gently.

Huge black light beams like black dragons hit the ground one after another with the action of Xu Xian.

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Just a few interest rates.

This challenge arena, which has been reinforced countless times by heaven and man array, is deeply trapped for more than ten feet under Xu Xian's fist power.

"Fuck..."

"The first time I've seen such a bitch."

"I beat you, but you fought back?"

Bang——

Another punch.

Xu Xian rode on Yang Jian and hit Yang Jian who wanted to open his mouth. He closed his mouth and flew out two front teeth.

Bang——

Bang——

Bang——

Punch after punch.

The sound burst again and again, and the magic Qi is getting heavier and heavier.

Xu Xian's fist speed can't be described quickly. It's like a super pile driver. Facing Yang Jian under his body, he goes up and gives me a drift fist.

of course,

Just beat it.

Xu Xian still swears when he can't stand it.

Although at this time, the rest of the war watchers can't hear it.

But Yang Jian heard it clearly. He was angry and had some liver pain.

Damn it, people in this evil way don't talk about martial virtue. When he takes a step forward, he directly catches his own flaw.

Otherwise, how can he be beaten by this guy who hides his martial arts cultivation and can't even change his hands?

However,

Yang Jian is not without a chance.

He protected his head with his arms as much as possible, so he had to use natural powers.

Yes, his third eye.

Unfortunately,

He's not facing people in the evil way who don't know

This one on him is Xu Xian.

Just when Yang Jian was about to use his third eye.

Xu Shusheng separated his arms and hit his head with his head

Bang——

A wisp of blood came out of their heads at the same time.

"Ah... My eyes, my eyes, my eyes are blind..." before Yang Jian opened his third eye, he was hit back by Xu Xian's iron head.

next.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——

The hammering continued.

The screams are getting louder and louder.

Yang Jian's body is really hard in this life as a blessing of many buffs, such as natural body hegemony, martial arts cultivation, previous life experience, eight nine Xuangong and so on.

But,

He still has weaknesses!

That is,

His third eye.

It can be said that the third eye is not only his strongest magic power, but also his weakest light door.

Just don't give him a chance to open his eyes.

Even if Xu Xian didn't use Qingping sword, if he was seizing the opportunity, he could blow Yang Jian.

As it happens,

Yang Jian, who didn't pay enough attention to himself and was angry because of the smell of magic pills, really showed a flaw.

So

He's in a hurry!

He was too anxious to find out Nezha's position.

He was too worried about Nezha's safety.

therefore,

Xu Xian also decided.

Because of the rough skin and thick flesh of Yang Jian.

Then hit it for two hours first.

If he can move a finger, he'll add two hours.

Anyway, he's not tired

Just sauce,

The righteous people were stunned.

Some people who knew Yang Jian's identity were also confused.

Is this a beaver?

This is obviously not a beaver.

That's Yang Jian.

Brother, you're Yang Jian.

And your hand doesn't hurt?

Aren't your arms tired?

Why is your fist getting faster and heavier?

"..." when master Xiao sat on the watch table, he suddenly had an idea.

The world is so dangerous.

I want to go back to heaven!

Not just him,

Many reincarnated immortals also have this idea.