Chapter 134

The sound of air-conditioning came and went, and Qin Yang cut off the bowstring of Huang Jinbao's bow with a sword!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air one after another, and a handle of ice sword suddenly appears, which makes Jin Jia about middle-aged to deal with.

"Big cold handprint!"

A low drink, a ten Zhangs of ice fingerprints split under the cover.

The whole ship was cold and covered with frost everywhere.

"Boom The middle-aged Jin Jia smashed it with a fist and said with a sneer: "just a Grandmaster realm, dare you confront me head-on with the star realm?"

"Nu Xue Jue!" Qin Yang's eyes suddenly flashed, full of fighting spirit.

"Ice Blast punch!" Qin Yang blows out with a fist. Strong physique and the explosive force of this fist, perfect play out.

"If you keep hiding, you can live a little longer. It's a pity that you want to die yourself Jin Jia's middle-aged fist came up, and he was confident that this blow would be enough to break Qin Yang into pieces!

But when the fists and fists collide, Qin Yang's figure twists and turns, avoiding the middle-aged fist of Jinjia, which directly hits the chest of Jinjia middle-aged.

The instant explosion of ice Qi, directly frozen the middle-aged golden armor into an ice sculpture.

Then the next breath, Jinjia middle-aged body a shock, the whole body of ice was broken.

Jinjia middle-aged heart set off a huge wave, this is the master's realm?

Feeling the constant erosion of ice Qi in the body, the flow of Qi seems to be slower. On the gold armor, a layer of ice is too late to disperse. Qin Yang attacks again like a storm.

On the road of stars, there is a scene that the world will never believe.

Even all the people present didn't believe their eyes.

Master Jing friar, beat him down!

Jin Jia middle-aged shocked Qin Yang's strength, but also felt a deep shame. If this matter spreads out, his face, the face of Nangong family, will disappear, and even become a laughing stock!

"Boy, is that all you have to do? Just like tickling, you can't hurt me at all Jinjia middle-aged roars.

Although he did not get hurt, it is a fact that he was beaten by Qin Yang

"Big cold handprint!"

Suddenly, two icy fingerprints, one left and one right, suddenly clapped.

Just like the mosquito, beat the golden armor in the middle age.

"It's no use!" The golden armor on the middle-aged body of Jinjia is full of gold. He waves his fists and smashes the big cold handprint directly.

Just broke the ice fingerprints, but there is a ice dragon in the sky.

Each attack is closely and seamlessly connected, and it is also an ice attack, which makes the middle-aged golden armor lose all initiative completely.

"Ice dragon palm!"

The hundred Zhang dragon is bigger than the magic weapon ship. A clear song of the Dragon resounds through the whole star road.

Ferocious dragon head, lifelike scales, Wan like a living dragon appeared.

Qin Yang's eyes were blue, and he kept pinching pitfalls on his hands

The icy air suddenly spurts to the middle-aged of the golden armor, making it difficult for the middle-aged to move forward.

Then, a hundred feet of ice dragon directly rushed past.

Jinjia middle-aged is actually hit by a blow!

"What! The monk of xingxingjing was beaten away by the grand master

All the people looked stunned. They expected that Qin Yang would run out of Qi, while Jinjia middle-aged people still kept their fighting power. It would be sooner or later to win or lose.

But now, it may not be as conjectured.

The rage of the middle-aged dragon can't resist the dignity of the middle-aged, but he can't resist the cold!

In the middle of the air, Jinjia middle-aged fists clench, directly resist all the strength of the ice dragon. With a wave of both hands, the ice dragon will be torn to pieces.

"I just stand here and let you fight. What can you do to me? You could hurt me half a point? " The golden armor is middle-aged and glittering with gold. It is as graceful as the God of war at gold price.

The hair was covered with frost.

Qin Yang Mou son a congealing, blue eye son turns bright red like fire.

Qin Yang a big drink, the hand pinches the finger to definitely put in the mouth, suddenly took a breath, spurted out.

"Hellfire: Fire spits out!"

The middle-aged figure of Jinjia is in the air, like a living target.

Gold armor middle-aged eyelid straight jump, disdain, want to avoid, but found that successive attacks let him have lost the flexibility of the star world.

He was surrounded by a hot column of fire, first of all, the extreme ice, and then the fierce flame. The middle-aged gold armor still didn't agree with him, but the gold armor on his body made a "click" sound!

Gold armor, full of cracks, and then all burst!

"What? That's a magic weapon

"When can the power of the monk of the grand master's realm destroy the magic weapons of the heaven level?"

"Is this boy really just a Grandmaster?"

"He is still a boy! He's just a student! "Everyone whispered, the pillar of fire dispersed, middle-aged Jin Jia was in a mess, and his hair was burnt.

At this time, he was no longer a majestic God of war, but Qin Yang was more like an invincible God of war!

The eight families of Shinto, Gongsun and Wei, all of them have changed their eyes to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang can't be described as a genius.

"This kind of fighting power, master of fighting..." Old man Gongsun took a deep breath and looked at Wu Heitian on the magic boat of the sky academy in the distance. I'm afraid that the boy's future achievements will be far better than Wu Heitian!

Wu Heitian's face was a little stiff, and the boy cut out a row of "windows" in his own confinement tower, not to mention your golden armor?

Wu Heitian is stunned. Qin Yang's combat power is really enough to break the magic weapon of heaven level. Why didn't Qin Yang use that move?

Just think of this, Wu Heitian eyebrows a pick.

At the same time, everyone noticed Qin Yang's movements.

Qin Yang points to the side of his body like a sword.

A colorful sword has long been condensed, and its violent and powerful power exceeds Qin Yang's load, and the whole body of the sword is constantly shaking.

"Jinghong sword finger! The power of this sword is comparable to that of the stars Old Gongsun's eyes were fixed.

"Fire Qin Yang murmured.

The sword directly ignites a fierce flame, bright red and dazzling, as if the flame in hell. In the fire, the golden thread is like a thread, and its power is enhanced again.

"Ice Qin Yang again light road.

"Zilazi!"

The harsh and sour voice sounded, and the raging flame was frozen directly and slowly beating.

Ice and fire, perfect fusion together, a breath of vanishing everything makes all people startled.

"I saw him use ice and fire martial arts. He not only mastered the opposite extreme forces at the same time, but also could use them together?"

Qin Yang's shock to people is too much, too much to make people's hearts numb.

It seems that everything is unreasonable in Qin Yang, all become so common.

Jin Jia's middle-aged man finally shows a look of fear. He wants to bend his bow and build an arrow, but suddenly he reacts that his golden bow has already been cut off by Qin Yang!

A terrible conjecture suddenly came to mind, and Jinjia middle-aged man said: "you I've already planned everything! You did it on purpose

"That's right." Qin Yang nodded gently. The sword of extinction was about to break away from control. Qin Yang chuckled, "I never thought about hurting you."

Everyone looked at Qin Yang, and his heart was tight.

"Because I just want to kill you."