Chapter [-] Suppression of the Fourth Heaven!

The eyes of the Rain King shine brightly!

Qin Yang actually knocked away King Martial, who was at the peak of the third heaven!

This means that Qin Yang may really be able to fight against the Martial King of the Third Heaven!

"This boy's talent is really terrible. Should I reconcile with him after the war? Otherwise, I will die in his hands in the future."

Rain King quietly began to think in his heart.

He has begun to worry that he will die in an ugly way after Qin Yang rises!

If we can reconcile, there may be a glimmer of hope!

"Go!"

Qin Yang was very excited. His punch, with just the strength and Gangjin blessing, was able to knock away a third-level Heavenly Martial King.

This has to be said to be a great progress!

"Rain King, don't be stunned!"

Li Xuanqing also went on a killing spree, and the long sword was summoned from the Sumeru bracelet.

hum!

In the sky, a sword light suddenly swept out and struck Zhu Wenfang of the Zhu family.

"Li Xuanqing of the Zhenwu Division? Your strength is only at the fourth level, not yet at its peak! If you want to compete with me, you are far from it!"

A huge fist mark suddenly blasted out, hitting the sky directly.

With a loud noise, the sword light was shattered by the fist seal!

Li Xuanqing staggered back and said coldly: "As expected of the Martial King of the fifth heaven, he is indeed quite powerful!"

At this time, the Rain King also took action, and his strength turned into endless raindrops, falling crazily!

"Li Xuanqing, you'd better give me your best effort!"

The Rain King roared loudly, and then rushed towards Zhu Wenfang without fear of death.

When Zhu Wenfang saw this, he was also furious: "Rain King, you traitor! You will not die a good death!"

The Rain King is almost at the peak of the Fourth Heavenly Heaven, plus a Fourth Heavenly Heavenly Martial King trained by the Zhenwu Division...

He is in the realm of the fifth heaven, so it is naturally impossible for him to lose.

But it is extremely difficult to win!

These two people are not ordinary people. Unless he explodes, there is no way he can win.

Zhu Wenfang was entangled, and Zhu Wenxiao, who had regained his composure, stared at Qin Yang gloomily, and then said solemnly: "Team leader Qin, what are you doing?"

"Do you really plan to fight me alone?"

Qin Yang raised his hand and made a move, and the blood-red famous sword Blood Fury Sinking Sand emerged.

He grabbed it and slashed out a blood-red sword light, piercing the sky!

"Why not?"

Qin Yang's smile was confident and proud, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit!

"Okay, very good!"

Zhu Wenxiao laughed angrily: "You don't take me, Zhu Wenxiao, seriously at all! Team Leader Qin, you are so arrogant!"

"What gives you the courage to fight with me, a Martial King who is almost on the fourth level of heaven?"

boom!

King Wu's momentum exploded, shaking the heaven and earth.

The atmosphere was cracking, as if it had been broken.

Qin Yang remained motionless, like a sea-fixing needle.

He pointed his sword at Zhu Wenxiao: "I'll kill you within five minutes, do you believe it or not?"

Zhu Wenxiao's veins on his forehead were exposed, and suddenly his momentum increased again!

Quadruple Heaven!

At this moment, Zhu Wenxiao's realm reached the fourth level of King Wu!

"Hahaha, okay! Wen Xiao, you finally made a breakthrough!"

Zhu Wenfang was overjoyed: "Qin Yang, I want to thank you. If it weren't for your stimulation, how could our Zhu family have another fourth-level Martial King?"

When Qin Yang heard this, he smiled sarcastically: "Then I feel sorry for you. Your Zhu family is about to lose a fourth-level Martial King!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared!

Swish!

The red sword light of the blood-wrathed sinking sand slashed at Zhu Wenxiao.

When Zhu Wenxiao saw this, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm!

boom!

The sword was shattered, and a palm print dozens of times larger than Qin Yang came towards him.

When Qin Yang saw this, he was not to be outdone. He raised his palm and spurted out endless flames, turning into a huge divine palm of heavenly fire.

Frenetic waves are sweeping in, and the heat is rising!

"What a powerful magical power!"

Zhu Wenxiao praised solemnly: "No wonder you have the confidence, you have learned such a powerful palm technique!"

Qin Yang said lightly: "This was obtained relatively early."

"Zhu Wenxiao, do you think the spell I will acquire later will be much more powerful than the Heavenly Fire Divine Palm?"

Zhu Wenxiao sneered: "No matter how powerful your spells are, they are useless in front of me!"

"I have a sword that can defeat all your tricks!"

Zhu Wenxiao thrust out his sword, and a sword blade suddenly pierced Qin Yang's shoulder blade.

This sword is too fast!

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows: "So...it's a very powerful sword! It's mainly about speed, right?"

Zhu Wenxiao said proudly: "This is a divine sword technique, so fast that it is as fast as the speed of light!"

Qin Yang shook his head: "The sword technique is very fast but not powerful enough."

Zhu Wenxiao's eyes turned cold: "Arrogant!"

boom!

He soars into the sky like a swordsman ascending to the sky!

Immediately, countless sword shadows bloomed around him!

"Come and take my sword!"

Zhu Wenxiao shouted violently, his sword came out and fell, and the endless sword shadow stabbed Qin Yang at the same time.

Seeing this, Qin Yang replaced the long sword in his hand with the Tang sword Taiyuan.

"The Eight Heavenly Swordsmen, the third style!"

Thousands of mountains destroy the army!

The endless knife power flows upstream, like a golden waterfall flowing backwards!

The violent, powerful and terrifying force of the sword swallowed up the opponent's sword shadow in an instant.

Zhu Wenxiao's expression changed slightly: "Awesome!"

Immediately, he struck out with another sword!

The huge sword shadow condensed behind him, it was transformed by strength!

A giant sword that penetrated the sky struck Qin Yang with Zhu Wenxiao's movements!

In front of this huge sword shadow, Qin Yang was like an ant facing a human being.

Qin Yang suddenly put away his sword and immediately clasped his hands together!

zizi...

Terrifying arcs of lightning danced on his body!

In the blink of an eye, the thunder on his body surged, and his whole body was wrapped in lightning!

At this moment, Qin Yang turned into the God of Thunder!

His hair is entangled with silver-white thunder!

"call!"

Qin Yang raised his hand and slapped it!

A large amount of thunder power poured out instantly, and the thunder with world-destroying power was comparable to a heavenly disaster.

In an instant, the thunder tore the sword shadow apart and completely destroyed it!

Zhu Wenxiao's pupils suddenly shrank!

"impossible!"

Qin Yang's strength exceeded his expectations!

He drew out his sword in a panic and slashed several times!

One sword after another was destroyed by Qin Yang's thunder power. His thunder power was like the strongest destructive power in the world.

Everything it comes into contact with, whether visible or invisible, will be destroyed.

Qin Yang said coldly: "How about my thunder god power?"

Zhu Wenxiao asked with a pale face: "Where did you learn it? I have never heard of such a powerful thunder technique!"

Qin Yang said calmly: "In the thundercloud you encountered when you first came in."

"I have to thank you for blocking the door. I had no choice but to explore the center of the thundercloud."

"I never thought that I would get a heaven-defying opportunity there!"

Zhu Wenxiao's face turned even paler, and the jealousy in his eyes erupted like a pillar of fire!

"why why!"

"Qin Yang, why are you so lucky?!"

Qin Yang sneered again and again, good luck?

Entering that thundercloud, he could die at any time!

Is this good luck?

These Martial Kings are powerful in themselves, but they are so unreasonable!

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