Chapter 1932

Deng Deng

Qian Yun was shocked by Yang Waner's hand and went back and forth. The hot air made the whole street hang a gust of hot air.

"Well?"

Qian Yun, Yang Waner and others were the focus of attention. When they realized this change, many people were shocked and their eyes were fixed. Some people even dared to fight as the young leader of the Qian family. At the same time, they were surprised by Yang Waner's strength.

You know, qianyun is the peak of yuanhaijing, and it will be shaken out by someone.

Bang!

With one foot stepping on the ground, Qian Yun steadied himself. Hearing the comments around him, he saw anger burning in his gloomy eyes, and looked at Yang Waner with a cold smile:

"young lady is good at it. I'll teach you something!"

Can't help but anger in his heart. The air around qianyun is slightly shaken. The index finger of his right hand is flying in the air. There is a strong flame at his fingertip. It's burning at his fingertip. It's more and more dazzling.

"This is the unique skill of the Qian family to practice Yang!" Seeing Qian Yun's hand, some people in the crowd screamed.

Next moment!

Wheeze!

The glare of the fire was shining, and a concentrated flame energy burst out from the tip of the dry cloud finger.

Point to the strong volley, let the air produce a burst of crackling explosion, bully strong with unstoppable edge of the potential, to Yang Wan'er left shoulder shot past.

I feel the terror in the strength of the Daoist index. Everyone is awe inspiring. Looking at Yang Waner, I can't bear it.

Lianyang finger is a superior martial art at the prefecture level. It also contains a very horrible fire mood. It's like a volcanic eruption and a meteorite falling to the ground. As soon as it appears, people are sure that it can't be resisted.

"This dry cloud..."

Liu Yuanzhen noticed this scene. He frowned and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

In the face of the strong finger strength from the rapid shooting, Yang Waner's red lips raised a smirk of disdain, two golden flames lit up in her pupils, and a little golden fragment appeared in the air around her. She clapped her right palm.

At that moment, the temperature in the street rose in a straight line, and a kind of illusion rose in the hearts of all people, as if their whole blood would burn, and the whole world became slow and hot with the fall of this palm.

Poof!

Under this palm, the overwhelming momentum of Zhijin was completely covered up, and the artistic conception of fire was smashed directly without any resistance. Then, a fire force with bursting breath rolled towards the dry cloud.

Qian Yun's face changed wildly, and he quickly showed his vigorous Qi.

With a bang, the fire broke out, the dry cloud body protection vigorous Qi was broken, and the figure was like a shooting star.

"Young master!"

A scream sounded. The middle-aged man who just followed Qian Yun turned into a shadow to intercept him. He grabbed Qian Yun with one hand, clenched his right hand, and clapped his fist on the residual flame palm strength.

Boom!

The fire burst, and the palm force was crushed into nothingness by this fist. The hot Qi force broke out, forcing the pedestrians around to step back.

Looking at the ending, people around were a little surprised.

"It's a strong strength. This woman can block the Yang refining finger of qianyun with one palm. It's so powerful." There was an exclamation in the crowd.

Other people look at Yang Waner, and they think it's incredible.

Those who originally saw Yang Wan'er's beauty and some indecent thoughts in her heart immediately stopped thinking.

"This woman is also a great power in Yuanhai. No wonder she dare to fight against qianyun."

"She should not be a member of our split cloud Dynasty. I don't know which country's younger generation she is."

There are many people in the bottom of their hearts.

"Young master, are you ok?"

The middle-aged man held Qian Yun and asked.

"Get out of the way!"

Qian Yun's face was livid with iron. He blocked the middle-aged man. His hair band was broken. His hair was neatly combed and scattered. At the moment, he had no noble gesture of being a son of the Qian family. He was in a mess. He had sharp eyes and stared at Yang Waner.

"Qian Yun, that's all."

When the footsteps rang, Liu Yuanzhen came over and frowned at Qian Yun.

He loves beauty best. Beauty is a treasure to him, not a plaything. He also doesn't like people who force beauty.

"Brother Yuanzhen."

Qian Yun interrupts Liu Yuanzhen and looks at Yang Wan'er coldly and says, "I'm sorry that brother Yuanzhen didn't get what he wanted. However, it's about Qian Yun. I hope brother Yuanzhen won't interfere in my family's face. "

Qian Yun's eyes are cold. He is still in front of the aristocratic son of Qingyan mansion. How can he bear this tone of shame.

Liu Yuanzhen frowned, but when Qian Yun said this, he couldn't help it.

"The king of cracked cloud made a pilgrimage to Qianjia, qianyun! Who are you? "

As soon as Qian Yun shook his sleeves, he took a step forward and asked Xiangyang Wan'er coldly. His tone was full of conceit and pride.

Yang Wan'er glances at Qian Yun, "canglan Dynasty, Yang Wan'er."

Canglan Dynasty, isn't it

Hearing Yang Wan'er's words, Liu Yuanzhen was moved and looked at Yang Wan'er in surprise.

Canglan Dynasty, Yang Waner

Many people in the crowd were puzzled, apparently they had not heard of the name.

Qian Yun frowned and looked at the middle-aged man around him.

"Young master, canglan Dynasty is a small country in the extreme north, near the endless ocean. The national strength ranks the lowest among the dozens of dynasties of our split cloud Dynasty. " The middle-aged man bowed his eyes and replied respectfully.

"The dependency of the far north..."

Qian Yun narrowed his eyes, showing some disdain in his eyes. Looking at Yang Waner, he looked at Yang Waner more highly. "I treat you politely. It seems that you don't give me Qian Yun's face."

When talking, Qian Yun's chill was released, which made the people around him feel awed. This is the first family leader of the Xieyun Dynasty. He is really angry. It's very important.

"Treat each other with courtesy..."

Yang Wan'er is about to open her mouth with a sneer on her face. She is stopped by the water nearby.

"Yang Waner, I know your mood. However, this is Jingyun city. After all, the Qian family is the first family of the Xiyun Dynasty. It's not a good thing that things are too hard. What's more, the other side has great power in the middle of Yuanhai. Today's business can be considered in the long run. "

Shuilinglong's eyes fell on the middle-aged man beside qianyun. The breath of the other side was majestic. She could not see through the other side's realm. It must be a great power in the middle of Yuanhai.

Yang Wan'er and Dai Mei wrinkled. She looked at several younger martial sisters around her and snorted coldly. She said nothing more. Although she is not afraid of the middle-aged man, she has to worry about the safety of several younger martial sisters.

Water exquisite slowly breathed, now is the Holy Land assessment period, dry cloud also dare not too careless.

But, at the moment, another voice suddenly rang.

"Why should we give you face to such a shameless person as you!"

Nan Xuan has great respect for Luo Feng. Qian Yun's words to Yang Waner just now made her full of anger. Now they all burst out and glared at Qian Yun and said:

"I tell you, elder martial sister Yang Waner is our elder martial brother's fiancee. If you just let the elder martial brother know, no matter what you are, you will not be able to eat! The elder martial brother can hit you with one finger! "

Quiet!

The whole street suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Everyone stared at nanxuan with disbelief. They didn't expect anyone to talk to qianyun like this! At the bottom of my heart, I have some doubts about who the eldest elder martial brother is. He even let a little girl dare not pay attention to the young leader of the Qian family.

"It's really troublesome..."

Water Linglong wryly smiles. She forgets that nanxuan is a troublemaker. She takes a deep breath and whispers, "be careful, everyone."

Although something happened suddenly, shuilinglong did not panic. She still had a token given by shuiqingcheng to her real disciple. As long as she took out the token, the disciple of Xiaoyao sect would not ignore it.

However, this token is owned by shuiqingcheng and is related to some past events. She does not want to take it out until she has to.

"Why hasn't Luofeng arrived..."

The water was exquisite and could not help looking at the crowd.

Yang Waner and yanfeihua are all secretly running Zhenyuan. They are ready to go.

Ha ha!

A light laugh sounded, and Qian Yun laughed angrily. He took a step forward and stared at Nan Xuan with gloomy eyes, "what a sharp toothed girl! Let your elder martial brother come out. I'll see if I can't eat it! Manager Xu! "

As soon as Qian Yun's voice fell, the middle-aged man standing next to him came out of the battle. His body was slightly shaken. The terror breath belonging to the five medium-term great powers of Yuanhai realm rose to the sky, covering all sides. The mighty momentum enveloped nanxuan in the past.

"Ah!"

Nanxuan has just been promoted to zhenyuanjing. How can she withstand the pressure of the great power in the middle of yuanhaijing? She is so shocked by the momentum of manager Xu that she retreats. Her face is pale and bloodless, and her body is shaking.

Boom!

Suddenly, a strong breath broke out. Yang Wan'er appeared in front of nanxuan and resisted the pressure of manager Xu. She said in a cold voice:

"the great power in the middle stage of Yuanhai state bullied a warrior in the early stage of Zhenyuan state. Is that what your Qian family called etiquette?"

When she spoke, Yang Wan'er's breath was more and more bursting. The air around her was burning with a little red and gold, which burned through the void.

Hearing this, all the people in the street nodded secretly. A young girl who was only fifteen or six years old and was just a warrior in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty was really against the dignity of being a great power in the Yuan Dynasty.

Manager Xu's face was also a little stiff. He glanced at Yang Wan'er and said, "since that's the case, let's go together to avoid saying that I'm bullying you."

Are you going to fight!

Feeling the heavy atmosphere, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Liu Yuanzhen stands out. He looks at Yang Waner's eyes. He has some doubts. Looking at Nan Xuan, he asks slowly, "who is the eldest senior brother in your mouth?"

Nanxuan is puckering her red lips. I don't know if she should answer.

"Who can explain to me what's going on?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, the crowd separated, three figures came in, the first one is not Luo Feng and who.