Chapter 550

Zixuan silver gun door is good at At the same time, they have strict requirements for strength. Among the four parts, the disciples of Zixuan silver gun sect have the strongest strength.

However, Makino's hammer just made canglan feel powerless and deeply shocked. He never thought that Makino's power would be so strong that it was shocking.

He would not be so shocked if he knew that Makino was the body of heaven and force and natural divine power.

However, in the eyes of many people, it's another matter. The pastoral field is a little strong. It's not easy to compete with canglan with strength.

Makino's momentum became stronger and stronger. He stepped on the void and kept approaching canglan. The rage to the extreme swept out, suppressed the void, wrapped canglan in it, and released his destructive power to crush his body.

Under such a fierce attack, canglan has no intention to attack at the moment. He looks flustered. He can only keep waving his long gun to resist, and his body keeps retreating back. His heart is extremely humiliating. He has four talents. Why have he been so embarrassed?

The sonorous sound of metal collision sounded, which shocked people's hearts and souls. The pure force collision can make people's blood boil. They want to rush to the point star platform to have a hearty war.

"What's going on? How did canglan go back?" Some people doubt that this is somewhat unreasonable.

However, those with advanced cultivation have seen the eyebrows and eyes at this time. Muye obviously has the upper hand and suppressed canglan comprehensively. Even canglan has no place to resist, so he can't exert all his strength at all.

The most important thing in fighting is momentum. Strong momentum can wield extraordinary power even if the cultivation is slightly weak. At this time, the Makino momentum is towering and comprehensively suppresses canglan. Only this point has the upper hand.

Canglan is unwilling to lose in this way. His goal is to enter the top ten of the finals and win glory for the Cang family.

A powerful gun rule was suddenly born in the void. It was so powerful that it faintly pushed back the momentum released by Makino. Canglan's fingers pointed out continuously, and one handle gathered the long of endless spiritual power The gun broke through the air, coerced the extremely terrible killing intention, and assassinated in the pasture.

At this moment, countless people's eyes stagnated, and even Lequan, who had always looked frivolous, became dignified and stared at the long gun.

The sound of breaking the air swayed. Makino frowned slightly and his heart was cold. He could feel countless killing opportunities locking himself in all directions, as if he could not avoid it.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a sudden step and gathered a wall of real yuan all over his body, flowing bright earth yellow The color is bright, firm and long The gun hit the wall of Zhenyuan and made a loud noise. Cracks gradually appeared on the wall of Zhenyuan, but it was never broken.

"Get out!" Makino burst into a thunderbolt, and the huge hammer fell from the sky and hit the void above canglan's head. Canglan instantly felt a powerful and boundless impact on her head, and her heart twitched violently. She was in great pain and couldn't help spitting out blood.

Makino landed steadily on the point star platform, expressionless, hugged canglan and said, "accept."

After that, he turned and left without saying a word. It was as if he went to the star platform just to fight, and other things had nothing to do with him.

"It's really simple and rough." Some people are afraid of being defeated by their opponents, and they are most afraid of being defeated by canglan.

Canglan coughed and slowly raised her head, but only saw the back of Muye leaving. He clenched his fists into a ball. Zhang opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it. He looked very struggling.

"Step back." A voice with dissatisfaction came out. Canglan looked sluggish. Looking at the speaker, he immediately lowered his head and his face was hot.

The speaker was Yuequan. Canglan was so unbearable that he lost not only the face of the Cang family, but also the face of the purple Xuan silver gun door.

Two of the six battles have been compared now. Dongqing and canglan took the initiative to challenge, but they all lost without exception. They all failed miserably. They didn't exert their strongest strength and were strongly suppressed by their opponents.

At this time, the onlookers had a hunch that the next person who took the initiative might still lose.

At this time, I saw two figures walking out at the same time, as if they had been agreed, which immediately attracted the eyes of many people and looked at the two people.

These two people are very strange to most people and are not too outstanding, but their strength is not weak until now.

Qin Xuan was surprised to see the two men's eyes. They were Yue Qing and Lei Wanjun. It seems that they had agreed in advance to go out of the battle together.

"Don't keep your hand. I also want to know where the gap is with you." Yue Qing said with a smile. He was very open and knew that his strength was the weakest among the 16 people. It was inevitable to be eliminated.

Lei Wanjun nodded slightly. Then there was a flash of thunder light in his eyes. It was extremely sharp. His body burst out like lightning. His speed was as fast as the extreme, as if it really turned into a flash of lightning.

Yue Qing's pupil contracted slightly and cut off the sword. The artistic conception of the sword was diffuse. Unexpectedly, it evolved into a peerless sword, which was crystal clear and released bright light. It fell from the sky to block the lightning.

When the lightning was about to strike the sword, Lei Wanjun twisted his body and made a loud sound. Behind him, there were a pair of dark black wings with sharp wings. There was a faint light of thunder flowing on it. The two lights reflected each other and filled with the smell of destruction.

"This is... Flying monster lightning Falcon!" Many people recognized Lei Wanjun's real body at the first time. Their heart shook and their breathing became rapid. Those dark black wings were too shocking and amazing.

The wings vibrated, and Lei Wanjun's speed soared again, as if he were the king of the sky, flying wantonly over the nine days, allowing the sword light to cut on his wings, and still killing Yue Qing.

"The sword cuts the sky." A sharp color flashed in Yue Qing's eyes, and his heart suddenly became quiet. There was no other scene in his eyes, but a sword.

The sword goes up to nine days. The body of the sword contains a terrible artistic conception of the sword. The endless aura between heaven and earth gathers towards the sword. It wants to forge a peerless sword and can cut through the sky.

In an instant, a terrible sword fell on Lei Wanjun. The violent vigorous wind beat his wings hard, making his speed slow down. However, there was no fluctuation in his sharp eyes, which was so calm.

"If you cut through the sky, I can cut nine days with my wings." Lei Wanjun uttered a sound.

When the voice fell, the wings on his body shook wildly, as if to separate from his body. At this time, the dark plumes and feathers all lit up, and the edges and corners became sharper, like a terrible magic weapon, which made people cold in the heart.