President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

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Xue Pengfei wanted to dodge, but his whole body felt extremely heavy, and he was finally hit directly by the mountain and sea seal.

The Black Dragon Spear transformed into a black dragon, entrenched in the air, without even a chance to take action.

Qi Ling Bai Zhuan sneered, "That's it? You dare to provoke me? Who gave you the courage?"

Although An Si Nian was hiding in the Heaven-Suppressing Bell, he could clearly see what was happening outside and was shocked.

Is this the Imperial Soldier?

It was simply unbelievable. He suppressed a strong man at the peak of the saint realm in just three rounds without any control at all.

In the air, Han Tianyu's expression also changed.

While entangled with Shen Nian, he paid attention to the situation below. He thought that Xue Pengfei could capture An Si Nian easily, but he did not expect that he would be suppressed immediately.

More importantly, the aura released by those magic weapons frightened him.

He thought of something and his expression changed slightly, "Are these magic weapons all imperial weapons? How is this possible?"

How could an ant who has not yet become a saint possess several pieces of imperial weapons?

Over the years, with more and more imperial mausoleums appearing in the world, the existence of imperial soldiers is no secret. Countless powerful people and geniuses have tried to explore the imperial mausoleums and find imperial soldiers.

However, after so many years, only a few imperial weapons have been found.

Moreover, after a person obtains one imperial weapon, it is almost impossible for him to be recognized by the second imperial weapon. It is simply impossible for a person like Shen Nian to exist.

"Old guy, you'd better take care of yourself!"

Shen Nian sneered and punched Han Tianyu on the chin, knocking him away.

Seeing that there was no danger in An Si Nian's place, he was relieved and began to concentrate on dealing with Han Tianyu.

"Junior, you have completely angered me! Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?"

Han Tianyu was angry.

How could he endure the fact that he was so powerful at the peak of the Holy Emperor level that he was repeatedly insulted by a junior?

As his words fell, his spiritual identity began to spontaneously ignite.

At the same time, his aura was also rising rapidly.

Shen Nian squinted his eyes and did not interrupt his movements, but let him do it.

Soon, Han Tianyu's identity became transparent, and his aura reached its peak.

He looked at Shen Nian and said coldly: "Boy, your arrogance will make you pay the price! My next attack will reach [-]% of the power of my body, which is enough to blow you into pieces!"

Shen Nian's eyes lit up, "[-]% of the power? This actually makes me a little interested, so hurry up and use it, I can't wait!"

Han Tianyu's face was gloomy, "Ignorant child, I will send you to reincarnation right now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he formed a seal with his hands, and an illusory palm print fell from the sky towards Shen Nian.

This palm print was a thousand feet long, and Shen Nian was like an ant in front of it.

However, there was no distance in his eyes at all, and he didn't even dodge in the slightest, but rushed towards the palm print.

"Ignorant ants, they simply don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing this scene, Han Tianyu had a sneer on his face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the sneer on his face froze, and his eyes widened.

The thousand-foot palm print was directly defeated by Shen Nian.

"how can that be?"

Han Tianyu exclaimed.

But before he could say anything, his body dissipated.

That thousand-foot palm print exhausted all the power of his spiritual clone.

In the air, the palm print was defeated, and Shen Nian still had some unfinished thoughts.

He clenched his fist and felt that there was still a lot of power in his body. This battle did not allow him to exert his full strength, not even half of his strength.

Unfortunately, Han Tianyu has disappeared.

"The identity of Shen Nian..."

Shen Nian's eyes flickered.

He was already looking forward to the scene of competing with a true peak-level Holy Emperor.

Although they haven't fought yet, after the battle just now, he is [-]% sure that he can win.

If, with the help of the imperial soldiers, he is [-]% sure of winning.

If there were no restrictions and he could use the power of law as he wished, he would be more confident to fight against the strong men in the early stage of the quasi-emperor realm.

If his thoughts were spread, it would definitely cause a storm.

Don't forget, he is still in the semi-sacred realm now.

Under such circumstances, with such a powerful strength, what if he is promoted to the Saint Realm, or even the Holy Emperor Realm?

After a brief thought, Shen Nian came to the mountain transformed by Shanhaiyin, and Xue Pengfei was still pressed underneath.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the entire mountain turned into a mountain and sea seal again and flew to his hand.

Xue Pengfei was lying on the ground, with most of his bones broken, and he was dying.

He struggled to open his eyes and looked at Shen Nian, his face turned very pale, "You...you actually defeated the master?"

Shen Nian asked calmly: "Do you have any last words?"

Xue Pengfei's expression changed slightly, "You dare to kill me? I can be the Holy Son of Baomeng Pavilion!"

Shen Nian chuckled lightly, "Don't you think it's a little stupid to say this now? You all want to kill me, can't I kill you?"

Xue Pengfei said solemnly: "Kill me, Baomeng Pavilion will not let you go! It is forbidden to harm fellow disciples in the pavilion! Moreover, you only hold the Jade Pendant of the Son of God, and you are not qualified to kill me!"

Before Shen Nian could speak, An Si Nian came over and said coldly: "Baomeng Pavilion is not an unreasonable place. As long as we understand what happened, we will never pursue this matter."

Shen Nian glanced at her, but didn't speak.

Xue Pengfei panicked, "You can't kill me. My master is the elder of Baomeng Pavilion, a strong man at the pinnacle of the Holy Emperor Realm."

An Si Nian said disdainfully: "You have the nerve to say it, weren't you just beheaded?"

Xue Pengfei said: "That is just a divine thought from the master, with [-]% of the power of his body. If the master's true form comes, you will not have a chance to resist."

Shen Nian smiled lightly and said: "I hope he can come, just to test my strength."

Having said this, he said indifferently: "Okay, it's time to finish explaining your last words, right? Then I'll send you on your way!"

He swung out a sword energy and fell towards Xue Pengfei.

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Han Tianyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and then opened his eyes, filled with murderous intent.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Damn ant, I will definitely settle this debt with you today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something and quickly took out a soul lamp.

This soul lamp belongs to Xue Pengfei, but now it has been extinguished, which means that Xue Pengfei is dead.

Han Tianyu was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Over the years, he has been in seclusion in the pavilion, living a solitary life. The only thing he cares about is his daughter and his disciples.

But now, both his disciple and his daughter died in the hands of the same person, how could he remain calm?

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

The spiritual clone was destroyed, and he also suffered a bit of backlash. He planned to wait for the injury to recover and kill Shen Nian himself to avenge this great revenge.

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