Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

special meow,

Obviously it was the king's order, so what does it have to do with whether Yang Chan is blind or not?

think of this,

Yuan Futong nodded expressionlessly and said, "Okay, I'll borrow the weapon!"

finished,

He turned his head and looked around. After Wen Zhong met his gaze, he pressed the treasured sword on his waist, and then looked at Huang Feihu——

"Lend him your Wanshan Stick!"

"Ah? Oh!"

Huang Feihu woke up suddenly after hearing this, took out the Wanshan stick, looked at Yuan Futong with a little hesitation and said:

"This weapon has been refined by the king. It is as light as a feather in the hands of the king, but it is as heavy as a thousand mountains in the hands of others. Why don't you try it first..."

"Need not!"

After Yuan Futong finished speaking, he appeared directly in front of Huang Feihu. After grabbing the Wanshan stick, he exerted a slight force, but the Wanshan stick did not move!

Next second,

The veins in Yuan Futong's hands bulged, and while the strength in his body was surging, amidst a crackling sound, he raised the Wanshan stick with no expression on his face.

At this time,

Yang Jian, who had just heard the word 'Yuan Huwei', was displeased by this shocking scene!

The Wanshan stick in Huang Feihu's hand, he had tried it before, so he naturally knew how weird this stick was!

quickly,

Looking at Yuan Futong who was still a little relaxed while holding the Wanshan stick upside down, Yang Jian said with a little appreciation: "It's interesting, but you are not worthy to be my brother-in-law with this ability!"

finished,

Yang Jian's face gradually became serious, his three eyes flashed a cold light, and he said coldly: "If you can take my three tricks, you brother-in-law, I will recognize you!"

The moment the words fell,

Yang Jian made a move resolutely, with overwhelming aura, he slashed Huashan Mountain with one move, and slashed towards Yuan Futong fiercely!

Subsequently,

Yuan Futong also waved the Wanshan stick in his hand, and the shadows of the stick rolled across a radius of [-] meters in an instant. As the wind whizzed, the dust swirled rapidly, forming a powerful whirlwind!

Next second,

much-anticipated,

The battle between the strongest martial saint in the world and the strongest body practitioner in the cultivation world kicked off...

Chapter 551

when!

Almost at the same time as the two made their moves, a deafening voice suddenly sounded outside Chaogexi City!

that moment,

Wen Zhong and the others only felt that there was a loud noise coming from their ears, and the stars appeared in front of their eyes. Many people turned pale and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

And then,

As the power of humanity surged, it instantly submerged the crowd and helped them force out the deep discomfort!

at the same time,

The body of the demons in the basin trembled, and there were many poisonous insects on their bodies, which were instantly torn apart by the shock, and there were not one survivors!

Fortunately, Chaoge was not affected, otherwise the people on the city wall would probably have died or injured a lot!

And then,

The crowd, who had been washed away by the power of humanity, suddenly saw the two people who had just fought, as if someone had cast a hold on them,

Stuck there and motionless!

but,

next second!

There was a muffled bang, Yuan Futong stood there motionless, but Yang Jian was like a rag doll being knocked into the air, flying backwards for more than a hundred meters!

After landing, he also rolled three somersaults!

"hiss!"

Wen Zhong gasped when he saw this, looked at the blood on the three-pointed two-edged knife, and said in shock: "Yang Jian was injured?"

"fine!"

Yang Chan on the side looked at Yuan Futong and said without any worries: "My brother is practicing eighty-nine profound arts, and his physical body is unparalleled. Maybe it's a good thing for him to get hurt a little bit!"

Everyone: gt;_lt;|||...

They couldn't guarantee whether Yang Jian heard it, anyway, when he stood up, everyone noticed that his face was very ugly!

at this time,

Yang Jian felt the numbness and trembling of his arms, as well as the blood on the three-pointed two-edged knife, took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling blood in his body,

step out,

Domineeringly said: "Ever since I practiced the Bajiu Xuan Gong, this is the first time I bleed, and I won't keep it anymore!"

The moment the words fell,

A cold light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes,

The rumble of the five internal organs was like a muffled thunder, the rumbling sound of the blood flow, and the sound of gold and jade when the bones collided. His flesh and blood seemed to burst out ten times more in an instant.

His body was glowing, even every hair was glowing!

this moment,