Unparalleled Emperor

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Jinhui is glaring in the heavens and the earth, and the boxing style is Huo Huo, accompanied by a golden rune world.

This terrible fist is dancing in the wind, terrible, and the wind blows like a tornado, letting countless old trees fall, Da Yue is booming, and the temples are crumbling, like falling down.

If the road is golden, if it is windy, it will roll over. If you haven’t rushed to the side of the battle platform, the crowds will be stunned. They look horrified and step back.

Many people were shocked. This punch was terrible. He stood outside the door and punched a few miles. The punch was still terrible and trembled.

"Oh my God, you are not saying that the tomb is an obscure monk. Why do I feel that he is more terrible than Qing Yijun!"

"Yeah, I feel that this person's breath is like an ancient beast. When it is really swallowing the mountains and rivers, the boxing style is terrible."

Arguing about the sound of the sky, a group of elders saw this scene is also stunned, this result is beyond their expectations, I feel that the teenagers who have been pinched by them in the past few days have done a good job.

"This kid can beat the star hegemony, and it is not weak."

The purple robe old man frowned and felt his tyranny.

"It is a curse to keep!"

Qinghong Zhuo’s cold and faint opening in his heart, he cares about the age of the other party, and he can practice this step at this age, let him tremble.

"Hey, don't leave when you come!"

Jiang Yunwangsen smiled coldly and left quietly, taking off his head.

The boxing wind swept over. When it passed, the old tree collapsed, destroying everything, and pressing the hook to the battle platform.

Qing Yijun stood on the battle platform, and he was not shocked by the ancient waves. He sneered:

"Don't pretend, this offensive still wants to threaten me?"

His whole body vented, and a blood rushed into the sky, and the ten clouds of the earthquake trembled. Among them, the pictures of the big stars fell, and the breath was fierce.

"Give me broken!"

He stood still, and it was a loud noise. The sound waves rushed like a big river. The surrounding winds of the earthquake rolled out and rushed to the four fields, causing the mountains to shake and almost collapse.

"Well, Qing Yijun is really terrible. If you scream, you will break the attack and killing method of this child. It is a breeze to kneel down!"

"Haha, yes, Qing Yijun has become an atmosphere, no one is his opponent, hurry down him!"

Some young people around the country shouted and shouted, and they screamed again and again, feeling that Qing Yijun was terrible, and God was deterrent, and there was a gesture of destroying the law.

"This Qing Yijun really can."

At the peak, the dry month hangs frequently and nods, when you want to open again, the scorpion suddenly shrinks.

"This should be a martial fist, what should this kid do?"

Gan Yao slightly frowned, she was perfect, the skirt fluttered, and some could not understand.

"not good!"

The old man of Zipao also saw that there was something wrong with the space around Qingyijun, and he thought of a terrible attack and killing.

When the sound came, Qing Yijun felt the crisis, his face was shocked, and suddenly he screamed and raised his fist to the sky.

This fierce fist is fierce, and the smoldering vacuum collapses. In a terrible airflow, there is a radiant glow of stars, which crowds the whole world and traverses this attack.

A slamming sound, like a Tiangu drum ringing, the height of the open air rushing out of horror fluctuations, this is a golden giant punch in the looming, scenes surrounded by stars.

boom!

The bang of the bang of the sky, the high air sinking into the mouth, like a big fall fell, smashed everything, and with the big waves, swept the four wild.

This airflow is terrible, and the people around it are like scrolls of scarecrows, and the hills are rising.

"not good!"

Qing Yijun’s eyes were cracked, and he felt that the momentum of pushing and pulling was smashed. When he had not yet fallen, this Huo’s boxing style made his skin chill and his skin was blown.

The punch was too fast, and the sensation slammed down. The shocking platform collapsed and the stone was smashed. The body of Qing Yijun was beaten down, and the **** cracks all collapsed.

"How can this be?"

Some people have broken liver and gallbladder, and all the cold hairs are standing upside down. It feels that if a punch is on your own body, it is definitely a broken bone.

"What is this trick, invisible, I feel like it is coming, is there a strong man?"

Some people do not believe that this is a juvenile boxing.

"This is a martial fist, it’s terrible!"

The old man's face is not good-looking. After all, his disciples are so strong and crushed that they are very uncomfortable.

Qinghong Zhuo's face turned into pig liver color, and Qing Yijun lost it, but it was defeated like this. This is a shameful shame.

"This child can't stay!"

His indifferent opening, as he flicked out, went outside and tried to kill him personally, even if he was offended by the master of alchemy.

"One punch..." Ye Yun opened his mouth. He was joking outside the other few days, but today he witnessed this scene, but it is still difficult to imagine his own eyes.

Qing Yijun's powerful grace is doubtful, but he was sunk into the ground by a punch. This thing is not expected to believe that it is true.

"What is he going to do?"

Ye Yun is not happy, so a strong defeat, just a move, this is a sign of thorough and tearing the skin of the Qing.

Undoubtedly, the young people will inevitably get angry and will definitely sneak out the strong man to chase him for a snowy shame. Ye Yun is worried about this.

Many people present were guilty, the battle platform disappeared completely, and there was a big hole. There was no movement in it. Some people felt that Qing Yijun was blown by a punch.

The face of a group of young people has a haze of color, and the mind is suppressed to the extreme. This is a naked face.

"It’s just that there is no king law. When did our youths suffer this humiliation!"

"This child has to be smashed, or else the face of my youth will survive, and I must give this son a living sacrifice!"

"It's a good saying. Our youth is the biggest force in Qingzhou. Even the wizards of other big states don't dare to humiliate our young disciples. Moreover, they are cousins ​​of Qing Yijun. This is a slap!"

A group of young people are completely angry, this is a shameful shame. When they are sent out, they will be laughed at by the big teeth. The Qing people also promoted the name for the sake of the success of Qing Yijun, and now they are all making wedding dresses.

"This guy is not at all safe, don't know what he wants to do?"

Dry Yao Emei, playing the face of the first family of a state, this is a big thing, not good.

I am afraid that even Star Academy is extremely difficult to dissuade. After all, Qing Yijun’s identity is here, but the leader of the Qing nationality is now defeated by this shame. This is not a small matter.

This incident caused a lot of sensation. Jiang Yunwang’s hands and feet were bright and cold, and he felt that he had provoked a monster. If he did not get rid of him, he would have a few years to grow up, and Jiang’s family would have a big crisis.

"At all costs, you must kill him!"

Jiang Yunwang’s eyes are red, and the madness of the outbreak is bitingly murderous. At this moment, he has no time to hide his murderousness. It is king to kill him at the fastest speed.

"Where are you going to run!"

The sound of the big bang came over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jiang Yunwang was full of violent temper, and the cold eyes stared at the shadow of the gate of the Star Academy. He smiled sullenly.

"Old dog, it’s very fast."

His clothes were moving, the white clothes were dusty, standing in front of him, there was no fear, and he did not move.

Wen Yan, Jiang Yunwang was furious, and the **** red scorpion burst into biting murderousness. He shocked:

"You are a shackle, you dare to insult the law enforcement hall, and you are so devastating to the same disciple, you are already enchanted, not killing you!"

His big snoring came far away, and the group’s elders changed their faces and quickly rushed over.

Jiang Yunwang shot, very tough, a big hand to cover the sky, the sky swayed and swayed, and the pressure was fierce and fierce, and the road was to be destroyed.

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