Universal Sword God

Tong Jing Qingyan, completely stunned.

what's the situation?

Master Qi Jingyan, how could you be so strong? Isn't it a fall in the realm, but only the repair of the martial arts triple sky?

He flew Jingchuan Ling with a wave of his hand, which is probably at least the cultivation of the martial arts.

Tong Jing Qingyan took a breath and stared straight at Jing Yan.

"I can't help it!" Jing Yan glanced at Jingchuan Ling, which was dozens of meters away.

With this blow, although Jing Yan kept his hand, it was really a lesson for Jing Chuanling.

Even if he uses high-level healing medicaments, Jing Chuanling will never stand up if he is not lying on the bed for a month or two.

As for the current family comparison, he must be impossible to participate.

"King! Words!"

Qi Jing Yuqin, howler!

She hadn't spoken before she talked to her, and Jing Yan had ignored her. Now she finally couldn't help but speak.

She Jingchuan Ling is her person. Jing Yan taught Jingchuan Ling that she would not give her face.

怎么 How could she take this breath in front of so many people? If not for Jing Yan's strength, she might have shot Jing Yan.

"You are so brave! Ah, you are too brave."

"Jingyan, you dare to attack the public in Fang City and beat the children in the family. OK, OK, you wait, I will report to the elders, I see when you can be arrogant."

"Ming Yang is in charge, quickly grab him." Jing Yuqin, his body trembled violently, and his cheeks became somewhat distorted because of anger.

She didn't expect Jing Yan's courage to be so bold that she flew Jing Chuan Ling in front of her. Moreover, Jing Chuanling's injury does not look light.

"Did I let you speak?"

Tong Jingyan's eyes narrowed and he turned to Jing Yuqin.

"嗖!"

突然 He made a sudden step and came to Jing Yuqin.

A crackling sound came out, and everyone saw that there were five red fingerprints on Jing Yuqin's white face.

"You said, did I let you speak? Ah?" Jing Yan stood beside Jing Yuqin and asked the latter.

Qi Jingyuqin is a little bit embarrassed.

"Pop!" Jing Yan raised his hand again, the image of his arm shaking in the space, and the clear voice came out again.

一次 This time, Jing Yuqin had some reactions. She obviously wanted to avoid this slap, but she couldn't avoid it.

This slap, and a strong fan on her fair face. That hot feeling, very sour.

"You ... You ..." Jing Yuqin's eyes narrowed.

"Snapped!"

"I told you not to speak, why are you so cheap? Why are you so cheap? Ah? You said, why are you so cheap!" Jing Yan seemed to be helpless.

"Papapapapao!"

Tong Jingyuqin's head shook left and right with Jing Yan's slap. She did everything she could to avoid it, even if she stepped back, she couldn't do it. Because, there was a terrible vitality that bound her body stiffly in place.

A series of slaps made Jing Yuqin's cheeks pretty good. At this time, the swelling was like a pig's head, and his mouth was deformed.

"Woohoo ~ oohoo ~" Jing Yuqin cried.

With tears in their eyes, tears filled them, and pity was full of fear.

"That's ridiculous. If I don't ask you to speak, you shouldn't speak. I'm still dealing with Jing Mingyang's problem. If you obey, I won't hit you." Jing Yan nodded at this time, making sure Jing Yuqin said After being speechless, he said to Jing Yuqin in a calm tone.

Then he turned around and looked at Jing Mingyang.

At this time, the people present, whether Jing Chenxing or Jing Mingyang, including the guards of Fangshi, and those martial arts onlookers. All stunned.

I want to say that before Jing Yan struck Jingchuan Ling, everyone was just a little surprised. So now, Jing Yan slaps dozens of Jing Yuqin in public, which is shocking.

Even if Jing Jingling was beaten, it didn't matter. After all, it didn't have much background, and Jing Jingling provoked Jing Yan first. However, Jing Yuqin's identity?

But, the daughter of the elder Jing family. What is the status of Elder Jing Family? In the entire Jing family, only Jing family chief Jing Chengye was able to suppress the elders a little.

Yun Jingyan, how dare you hit Jing Yuqin? Or in this almost humiliating way?

One of the people present here is certain that Jing Yuqin will definitely not show his face for a long time to come. She, no face appeared in front of people.

Today, I do n’t think it will take a few hours to spread the whole city to the east.

"Jing Yan! How brave you are!"

Wu Jingmingyang, only then came over. Just now, he really stopped.

Coupled with Jing Yan fan Jing Yuqin's slap speed is fast, so he has no time to stop. Now reacting, he was instantly furious, his old face flushed and his body trembled slightly.

"Catch him! Catch it!" Jing Mingyang growled at the guard.

"嗖!"

"Boom!"

Several guards, including two guards of the Budo Nine Heavens, suddenly rushed towards Jing Yan.

The strength of each other suddenly filled this world.

"No coffin, no tears!" Faced with the fierce siege of several guards, Jing Yan smiled slightly, and Han Guangjian flashed in his hand.

A piece of sword shadow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ swept out, the sword awns condensed by the autumn wind and fallen leaves, and the guard who flew over the point accurately.

"哧哧!"

The guards flew upside down at a faster speed than they rushed towards Jing Yan.

Hey on them? Want to catch Jing Yan? When Jing Yan was in the Seventh Heaven Realm of Martial Arts, Li Tianfu was able to push the limit against the Association. The current Jingyan is already a martial arts remedy for Jiuzhong, and several Fangshi escorts in the eighth and nineth heavens can be Jingyan's opponents?

"Boom!"

The guards flew out and hit the walls of the weapon shop building before stopping their bodies from falling. The walls of the building collapsed a lot.

Qi Jingming Yang was also planning to pounce on Jing Yan's figure. At this time, he stopped stiffly.

Sting him, take a deep breath, look at Jing Yan with horror, and set off a huge wave in his heart.

"Congenital realm? Is Jing Yan already restored to congenital realm?" Jing Mingyang took a few breaths, but didn't dare to exhale.

He felt that his body was slightly numb and seemed unable to move.

"Well, there is no small loss again." Jing Yan shook his head, looked at the wall that was damaged by the guard, and frowned.

"Jing Mingyang, it seems that two or four hundred spirit stones are not enough. This wall repair also requires a large number of spirit stones." Jing Yan looked at Jing Mingyang again and said lightly.

"Don't worry, let me count." Jing Yan paused, as if he was really calculating the loss.