Chapter 1094(2/2)
This little six-level immortal is so well hidden!
"It turns out you are so good at fighting."
Jiang Yuling's beautiful eyes gleamed. She was really shocked when she saw Zhao Zilong take action for the first time.
The one with a more exciting expression than her is Jiang Yurou beside her. Her mouth is slightly open and she is in disbelief. As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, she knows how strong Liangqiu is.
He failed, and often jumped to challenges, and his record was brilliant.
now.
He faced a little immortal of the same level and was defeated so easily.
Back and forth, it’s only three rounds!
It was because of her blindness that the little immortal turned out to be a monster that defies heaven.
"As expected." The most stable one is the troublemaker. Zhao Zilong is not an ordinary immortal. The old Wushan Taoist at the peak of Xuanxian has been destroyed. How can Liangqiu be his opponent in a fight at the same level?
The most difficult thing to accept is Liangqiu.
How high his posture was before, how embarrassing he was now.
I'll defeat you in three moves.
This word still echoes in my ears.
In fact? He failed in three moves and was slapped in the face.
"You lost."
Zhao Yun said lightly, sheathed his sword and turned around.
As for the Hunyuan Pearl, he certainly didn't forget to collect it.
"Where to go."
Liangqiu became angry and chased after him.
Seeing the silver light suddenly appear in his sleeve, the cold sword light pierced the sky.
grass...!
The troublemaker yelled, "You're shameless, aren't you?"
Not only did he want to scold, people with good behavior also wanted to scold him. Not long ago, he thought Liangqiu was a humble gentleman? This time, it was so sanctimonious that the dignified saint could not afford to lose, such a sneak attack
, and also lost the face of the Immortal Sect.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun's footwork was mysterious and he avoided the sword light.
Liang Qiu's eyes were blood red as he swept through a sea of immortals and swallowed them up. He was careless just now and was caught off guard by the other party. This time he will use all his strength. For him, the process is not important, what is important is the result, no matter what
, he had to win the battle on the battlefield.
boom!
Zhao Yun opened the body-protecting Tiangang and destroyed the Immortal Sea.
Liangqiu underestimated him, and he also underestimated Liangqiu. A majestic holy son of a sect, but he was so shameless, he lost even when he lost, and actually carried out a fucking sneak attack in front of everyone.
Destroy!
Liangqiu waved his arms, and a thunder dragon roared towards him.
Zhao Yun was stronger than him and blasted the Thunder Dragon to pieces with one punch.
"Suppress me."
Liangqiu clasped his hands together and quickly changed the seal formula.
But after hearing a buzzing sound, a majestic pagoda rose from the sky. The pagoda was illusory, but majestic, like Mount Tai pressing on top, and extremely devouring. Zhao Yun was instantly taken into the pagoda, and flames could be seen burning inside.
When lightning suddenly appears, it has the power to block and destroy.
"Lingtian Forbidden Law?" someone asked in surprise.
"Liangqiu was forced to panic." Many people lamented.
"The little immortal may have to kneel down." The elder present stroked his beard.
A slap in the face always comes at the right time. As soon as they finished speaking, they saw the pagoda shaking. Someone blasted a big hole from the inside out, and Zhao Yun jumped out like a dragon.
hiss!
All the spectators in the audience gasped.
Liangqiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his domineering attitude leaked out. He was hit by a backlash, and was shocked back again. He was so shocked. What kind of freak is this kid? He can't even block the opponent with Lingtian's forbidden method.
"Daluo Tianshou."
Mr. Zhao ascended to the sky in one step and fell down with a flip of his hand.
The power of his palm was really strong. Liangqiu, who was still in a state of shock, was knocked to his knees by a palm. No matter how powerful Liangqiu's immortal power was, he could not hold up the overwhelming power of his palm. It was as if he was pressed under a mountain.
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Chapter completed!