"It's over."

The voice of Wu Reality is cold, and with a single finger, Da Ding will suppress the severe cold.

"Stop!" Shen Yunlong shouted, got up abruptly, and stared at the real person without boundaries, "If you dare to hurt my cold brother, you are the first enemy of Shen Yunlong's Tianzi, and I swear to kill you!"

"The real person without borders, stop quickly, no way!" Wu Canghai also said, and quickly stopped.

"When is the Amitabha Buddha?" Master Shikong shook his head and expressed his attitude.

"Live without boundaries, it's enough. You've won, you don't have to kill everything."

...

One by one, the masters spoke out and spoke for Yan Han, letting Wuya Reality Network open up. When the real man was almost killed by the severe cold shock, all the masters were silent.

This distinction is too obvious!

Woundless Reality hasn't got angry yet. The audience on the field first got angry, pointing and pointing at a group of good-looking gurus, and even scolding them, arguing for Woundless Reality.

"Mad, it's so shameless!" Guo Bao almost jumped and greeted the ancestors of a group of masters eighteen generations.

Zhao Wendong shook his hands into an iron fist, praying that the real people from the end of the world could withstand the pressure and kill the severe cold, so that their revenge for Xingyimen would be revenge.

The words are divided into two ends, one for each table.

At this moment, the four gate guards were still shocked by the palm print on the iron platform.

"I know, the boy may really be a guru, and this palm print was indeed taken by him!" A thick eyebrow guard warrior suddenly said surprisingly.

"Junior Grandmaster, what a joke. As far as I know, in the past century, martial arts has been recognized as the first person, invincible, and it is only a breakthrough of the age of thirty. Grandmasters in their twenties and twenties do not exist." Another guard martial artist did not agree.

The remaining two guards and warriors shook their heads again and again, and did not believe that there were young masters.

"The myth of invincibility may be broken. I wonder if you have heard Master Jiang Nanye?"

The thick eyebrow door guard warrior said this, the other three door guard warriors were shocked.

Master Jiang Nanye, it is said that he was only twenty years old, but he only killed the veteran Jiangbei Shishitian with his hand, which caused a great uproar in the martial arts world. His name is like thunder, how could they never have heard of it.

"Oh, isn't it really him?"

"That's possible. It's better to trust it than to trust it!"

"If he was really Jiangnan Ye, wouldn't it be dangerous for Master Hong Tao to challenge him?"

"It must be very dangerous. I think we need to inform the young master of this first. Is he a Master Jiang Nanye? The young master will know as soon as he investigates."

"Yeah, lest the young master fight against others and be vomited."

...

The four door guards and martial artists had a lot of discussions, and they were preparing to send one to the Grand Prix site to inform Wu Hongtao of their suspicions.

Suddenly, an uninvited guest came outside the door, looked up at the word "wujia" on the lintel, and walked towards the compound, treating the four door guards as nothing.

This is an old man with silver hair and a tall and mighty body, with a waist plate that is straight and loose, wearing a blue-gray robe, light-gold skin, his hands resting behind his back, and his breathless, evocative The momentum seems to be an extraordinary deity, which makes one cannot help but worship.

This is a master of martial arts, the force value is unfathomable.

The four gate guards thought so at the same time.

"Stop, who are you? Are there invitations?" A short gate guard warrior shouted.

As soon as he said this, he regretted it.

The old man suddenly looked back at him, his eyes were like a magic lamp, a golden flame was beating, and he was so captivating that he dared not look straight.

This look can kill people!

The other three gate guards were ashamed and their faces were pale.

They are all masters of inner strength, and their heart is not strong, but they can't bear the glance of the old man. The old man's cultivation is so powerful that he can hardly imagine it.

The short janitor warrior trembled, scaring his forehead with cold sweat and lacking confidence: "If you do n’t have an invitation, it does n’t matter. Just leave a palm print on the iron platform. Although I believe your strength is far more than internal strength, but procedures It's time to go. I hope you can cooperate with us. "

The old man seemed to speak well and groaned, "Well, good."

He walked to the iron platform, and was about to be photographed with one palm. Suddenly, his gaze was fixed and he was attracted by the palm print that penetrated the iron platform and the stone platform.

"Who shot this palm print?" The old man asked.

The short janitor warrior said: "The initial suspicion was that a young master was done, but it is not completely certain."

"Young Master? Who?"

"You should have heard, Master Jiang Nanye."

The short gate guard martial whispered softly, but the old man was furious when he heard it, his eyebrows suddenly turned black, and two golden flames suddenly flew out of his eyes. Choked up.

Bang!

He took a snap shot, and the 20-centimeter-long iron platform was instantly penetrated, and the stone platform that was more than one meter below was also penetrated by the palm force.

This is just the beginning. What's more frightening is that the old man's iron palm was like a soldering iron, suddenly burst into flames, and burned the entire iron platform to a red spot. After tens of seconds, the one-ton multiple iron platform melted into molten iron, and even the stone platform below the iron platform melted into magma.

"This……?"

I've seen powerful ones, but never seen such powerful ones!

The four gate guard martial arts stayed on the spot, like ghosts!

At this moment, the martial arts courtyard, martial arts battle platform.

Uh ...

The frosty figure emerged from the pond, shirtless, wearing only a pair of underpants, and embarrassed to get away.

"Boundless old road, I will remember today's enemies, I will visit the door another day, take your life, destroy your ethics!" Yan Han drank, not lose, and his skin is thick enough.

"It's a pity you don't have this opportunity."

The real person with no boundaries pointed away, and Dading fell like a mountain.

Frigid cold tried everything to go to www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to climb the speed to the extreme, but Da Ding followed, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Bang!

The ground moved, Yan Han didn't even send out a scream, and was crushed into meat by Dading.

The audience was dead!

The severe cold in the second place of the Grand Masters was so dead that he was killed by an unknown new mystery in the Grand Masters list. This result was too unexpected, just like the heavens and the night, many people expressed disbelief.

A few seconds later, Shen Yunlong first came back to God. The whole popularity was desperate, and the whole body was soaring, almost turned into a substance, covering the whole audience, suffocating, and screaming: "The endless old road, let's meet!"

When he was in shape, he swept past the real man without boundaries, clenched his iron fists in his hands, like two hammers shaking a mountain, and wore a gold split stone like broken rotten wood, and he would take the life of the real people without boundaries. (https: //) "Rebirth and Peerlessness" only represents the opinion of the author, Lao Ye, if you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position of https: // is only intended to provide Healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!

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