Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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Feng Wujiang's body swayed slightly and waved his long golden stick with a big smile. The golden stick suddenly changed and suddenly became very hot, as if it were an iron bar just pulled out of the carbon furnace.

The temperature around me suddenly increased by a few times. I suddenly felt like I was on the edge of a volcanic lava lake. The exposed skin suddenly lost all the moisture, and my body seemed to be a small circle out of thin air.

In a trance, everyone saw the red sun in Gaotian slowly falling, and the direction of the fall was in the Yanwuchang.

Han Qiuyang's face was very dignified, and the sound of his fingers flicking the sword body was as dense as a rainstorm.

"Zheng!"

I don't know when, a crisp sword sound sounds like a drizzle in the scorching heat and cold, giving a cool feeling.

"Brother Feng's bravery, flesh, soul, and spiritual power are unprecedentedly powerful, I am not an opponent!" Han Qiuyang exhaled gently, "but I still want to take this blow, not for victory or defeat, not for life and death , Only to test my swordsmanship!

His bouncing fingers suddenly stopped, and a huge water curtain suddenly rose between the world and the water curtain soared into a huge wave, and the waves rolled over and over again!

Thirty-six waves were superimposed together, and a terrifying sound was made. The sound almost penetrated the world, causing the whole world to start shaking violently.

"Hey! It's a pity! A peerless genius!" The old servant watched the waves that collided with the round of the red sun and counter-attacked, shook his head slightly and sighed.

"What's wrong, Master?" the child asked softly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise that shook Jiu Xiao.

Everyone at this moment only feels the reversal of heaven and earth, and the sun and moon fall, and the surroundings are no longer in the Wa Palace, but appear in a scene of doom.

At the next moment, everyone saw the terrible result of the collision. The monstrous giant wave was turned back by the impact, and the red sun was also flew out, hitting the windless body.

"puff!"

Feng Wujiang flew backwards and hit the seal enchantment of Yanwuchang. His body slipped and Qiqiao was spraying blood.

But his eyes were wide open at this time. He looked at Han Qiuyang not far away, a trace of loss and regret in his eyes, and a touch of loneliness.

Thirty-six times of superimposed waves crashed backwards and crashed down on Han Qiuyang's body.

Han Qiuyang didn't dodge, let alone panic, but was so frank.

Everyone looked at his eyes flashing a hopeful light, but at the next moment Han Qiuyang's body suddenly turned into a blood mist.

The sword in his hand wailed softly at this moment, as if the cuckoo was crying.

"Snapped!"

The next moment even broke the ground directly!

"Good man! Good sword!" Jian Piao's body moved, and came to the Yanwuchang, bowed deeply at the blood mist and the broken sword in that place, and then swung the sleeves together to put the two together. , "I want to bury them in the sword mound of my Wanjianyu!"

This sentence seems to be an explanation, and it seems to be talking to myself.

"Hey! It's a pity! It's a pity! What a bad guy is doing bad things, it's a pity to make such a stupid decision!" Zhao Yuande sighed softly. Although he said this in his mouth, it was another taste in his heart. He never admired his peers, but this Han Qiuyang made him admire!

Although Feng Wujiang was injured by the terrible impact, it was not as serious as everyone imagined. He was somewhat lost and blamed by carrying a golden stick in his hand, and slowly walked out of the performance martial arts field.

"Can I go to honor him in the future!" Feng Wujiang looked at the sword.

"Yes!" Jian Piao Ling's words were concise, but people didn't stay and slowly returned to their place.

"Let's start on number seven!" The child's voice also had a trace of regret.

The two No. 7 walked into the martial arts field. Although they were very powerful, they also tried their best to fight, but they were covered by the glory of the previous battle. The two men finally lost the courage to fight and both announced that they would give up the game.

The situation of the two No. 8 is similar. Although they are also fighting in full force, they can't finally arouse everyone's interest, but they are not as peaceful as the previous pair, and finally killed the blood to red the ground, and the last woman named Feng Tianjiao Victory was achieved, but he also suffered from bruises and bruises and gave up his qualification to continue the fight.

However, when the two No. 9 came on the stage, everyone's eyes showed excitement, because there was a long-awaited dark rain in this pair!

Ming Yu's face was cold, and her body exuded a sharp killing spirit. She walked calmly. Every step of falling seemed to step on the rhythm of the human heart's beating, giving people an inexplicable sense of depression.

Her opponent is a T-shirt man, it seems plain, but there is a touch of arrogance.

But this T-shirt man is obviously not the opponent of Ming Yu. He stood outside the Yanwu Stadium for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"Don't compare, I admit defeat!" Saying this, there was a trace of decline on the face of the T-shirt man.

Unlike some people, he can fight without fear, regardless of life and death, but not others.

He is the only child of the family. If he dies here, the family is over!

So he can only play steadily, although he really wants to fight Ningyu, to see where his gap lies?

But this dark rain battle never leaves a mouth, he can't guarantee that he can escape from the other party alive.

Ming Yu was not disappointed, nor angry, but just gave him a light look at the T-shirt man, his eyes flickered with disdain.

In the end, everyone looked at Zhao Yuande and the rest.

Zhao Yuande also looked at the man, and there was a trace of undetectable surprise in his eyes. The other party was a woman in red. It was very cold. Even if he was cold, he felt a trace of coldness penetrate into his heart.

"Frozen, the virgin of the ice and snow domain, the sixfold heaven realm of the realm, the reincarnation of the snow god..."

Oh! It turned out to be a reincarnation of the Snow God, this guy does not look good to deal with.

Zhao Yuande looked at the opponent and thought to himself, wondering what terrible hole the opponent had?

"Let's go! A battle in the Yanwuchang!" Bingfeng looked at Zhao Yuande with a high level of war in his eyes and pointed at him to the Yanwuchang.

"Haha! As the girl wished!" Zhao Yuande just chuckled and strode towards the Yanwuchang.

The two stood opposite each other in the Yanwuchang, but did not directly touch, just looked at each other quietly.

At this time many people looked at the two and couldn't help but wonder whether Zhao Yuande could defeat each other.