I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

An Bulang didn't expect Su to come out in such a crisis, and was stunned for a moment.

　　 At this time, the power of Yuehua fell into the sky!

　　Quiaozhuhuahua skirt dances, the graceful posture descends from the sky, just like a fairy under the moon, the sword in his hand takes the power of the moon in the sky, swaying the shadow of the Taiyin sword like a crescent crescent.

　　 This sword is clearly charged for a long time, with a terrifying sword in grace.

"Hua Li whistling." An Bulang didn't even hide, he flung his arm to his side, blocked the sword, and the crescent fell on his arm, erupting like a glow of fireflies, but he couldn't break through the waves. Flesh.

　　 "It's hard!" Qu Miaozhu exclaimed silently.

　　 She fought with An Bulang only to realize that An Bulang was so hard!

　　 The most admirable chopping moon, can't even cut off the body of An Bulang!

　　Xianyue comes.

　　 Follow the stars!

"Hold on! He used such a powerful sword move, he must have exhausted it, and now he is already strong in the outside world!" Chu Tianhui roared, the sword cut with a lot of star power, accompanied by the sky and stars, but greeted him It is a ruthless fist.

　　嘭! !

　　 has no bells and whistles.

　　 is simple power, but that power seems to surpass all.

　　 Chu Tianhui only deeply realized what kind of opponent Su was facing.

　　 Mantian Xinghui is rewinding, his sword even showed a slight bend!

The horrible punching force struck the sword, and then fell on Chu Tianhui's body, as if the giant mountain was rolling, all the internal organs were cracked, and then blasted hundreds of meters, hitting the mountain that was originally forced to stand. .

　　 "This..." Qu Miaozhu couldn't believe what he saw.

　　 But the next second, she saw An Bulang's legs, which had swept across her waist.

The speed was as fast as a residual image. As for the strength, she directly kicked her body protection Yuehua, and then that leg swept mercilessly on her slender waist, and the body was kicked into an arch shape, with extreme bending At times, it seemed to be accompanied by the sound of broken vertebrae...

　　 is another bang.

Qu Miaozhu, the goddess admired by Shen Jianzong who was admired by thousands of people, was kicked by An Bulang and flew hundreds of meters, breaking a hill, and the whole person was paralyzed.

　　 When An Bulang turned his eyes to Su Zheng, Su Zheng was already slowing down, and the sky-blue mysterious sword in his hand once again burst into endless arrogance.

　　 "An Bu Lang, I admit that you are an enemy who can share my share... But I believe that you are exhausted now. How about a draw in this competition?" Su Qianlu proudly said.

　　 Draw?

　　 An Bulang was startled for a while: "I think you are thinking about fart eating."

　　 Su Zheng's face appeared angry: "Since you decided to fight, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

　　 "Look at my awe-inspiring sword spirit!!"

　　 Su Zhengshou holds the Azure Sky Sword against An Bulang again!

　　 This type of Haoran's sword energy is soon accumulating, it may be that Su Zheng has no strength. This type of Haoran sword energy is only more than 100 feet, but the sword power still arrogant to all the monks in Tianyuan Realm.

　　An Bulang's chest has a gold pattern totem, and the power of the fist wrapped around the dragon and the turtle is another punch!

　　嘭! !

　　 Golden fist and strong air flow subtly transformed into dragon turtle ghost shadow colliding on Haoran sword gas.

　　 Su Zheng suddenly had a feeling of being stared at by a terrifying existence.

　　 The last time was the sun, this time it was the beast?

　　 "No matter what it is, I am fearless with sword spirit! Drink it!!!"

　　 Su Zheng poured all the true meaning of kendo into this sword, and the majestic swordsmanship directed at the sky!

　　 But after a while, Haoran Jianqi was hit by his fist.

　　 Su Zheng's body was hit by fists. Unimaginable forces destroyed every part of his body. The life-saving fulu was also triggered at this moment, turning into a mask to protect his body.

　　 "Puff..."

　　 Su Zheng was rolling off the ground, looking at the young man who was walking towards him slowly, showing a confused and shocked face.

　　 "How is it possible...I actually lost to you..."

　　He thought that even if he had a hint of losing, it would be in the hands of Bai Li. But I didn't expect that he would actually lose in the hands of a Tianyuan dual student...

　　 "Who the **** are you? Are you hiding for cultivation, I don't believe you only have Tianyuan double."

　　 Su Zheng couldn't understand it, and it was difficult to accept.

　　An Bulang nodded and said, "You guessed it, my true cultivation is the thirty-five weights of mystic body."

　　 Su Zheng: "???, are you humiliating me?"

　　An Bulang sighed.

　　Alright, the pretended Xiu did not believe the other party. To be honest, the other party felt that they were humiliating the other party. What else could he do? He was also desperate!

　　 Suddenly, Su Zheng's figure disappeared and was sent out.

　　An Bulang then set his sights on Chu Tianhui. At this moment, Chu Tianhui did not hesitate to escape from the sword, and pulled out a cloud line in the high altitude, the speed is extremely fast!

　　 But An Bulang looked indifferent, holding the void with one hand, with a crescent moon forming a bow, a star becoming a vector, and everything in the world was gathered on one arrow.

　　 "Pick me up, Xingyue smashes the empty arrow!"

　　 Shit! !

　　 Arrows exploded, like meteors crossing the stars.

　　Chu Tianhui wanted to evade, but found that his body seemed to have been locked by death, unable to escape at all, a scream came from the night sky, and blood flowers bloomed in the air.

　　 Life-saving golden light also enveloped the whole body at the next moment.

　　An Bulang turned his eyes to Qu Miaozhu, who was still paralyzed on the ground. With a step, he crossed hundreds of meters.

Qu Miaozhu's body trembles and climbs hard from the ground. He still holds a sword in his hand. He gazes steadily at An Bulang, but his waist is seriously injured. .

　　An Bulang looked at the woman in front of her. Although she was embarrassed, she was a little bit more poignant.

　　 He nodded approvingly: "You're quite sturdy, and can reward you with pleasure."

　　Finally, he slapped the woman's chest with a slap, the majestic force poured out, and blasted away, directly blasting Qu Miaozhu's life-saving symbol.

　　 "Congratulations, An Bulang defeated Su Zheng, Qu Miaozhu, Chu Tianhui and Langmeng to get 6 points."

　　'S voice echoed in the high altitude of the competition, again making a sensation in the whole range.

　　 The disciples of the Excalibur Alliance are full of incredible colors. They can’t believe it. After such a little time, their boss has been eliminated!

　　 The people of Wangmeng were also taken aback.

　　 "An Bulang defeated those three people? Are you kidding! Is there really no one else to help?"

　　 "The top fighting ability of the Excalibur Alliance is very strong, how can An Bulang defeat them? Is it possible that they attacked the sword while they were weak?"

The monks who were in the test were either shocked or questioned.

　　 But the external monks who witnessed the whole process directly set off a storm.

　　 They saw An Bulang's horrible to the extreme flesh, that unparalleled swordsmanship, that terrifying technique... There is no doubt that An Bulang defeated the top arrogance of the Excalibur Alliance through sheer strength!

　　 The three commentators are so dumbfounded that their faces are crackled.

Before how to blow Su Zheng how to be strong, how to be invincible in swordsmanship, there is absolutely no one in Tianyuan Realm who can use the sword more than him. As a result, An Bulang's one-handed sun sword taught Su Zheng to be a man, and he was also invisible The big commentary was speechless.

　　Not to mention the fact that An Bulang didn’t follow Chen Duanya’s words. Escape is the best decision, but kill all three of the Excalibur Alliance backhand.

　　 Is it so special... Is it a human thing?

　　 "An Bulang is really a monk of Tianyuan Duo? Isn't this an old monster reincarnated?" Ye Liuli couldn't believe what she saw.

　　 "After all, it is the path of Bailing Imperial College. It is normal to have this level." Niu Bin said.

　　 Everyone is speechless. If it weren't for An Bulang who still has a Taoist identity and can give them some psychological buffer, they would have been stimulated with heart disease already!

　　 After all, it doesn't look like something a normal monk can do!

　　 There are already a lot of monks on the field shouting the voices of An Bulang and Langmeng. In this competition, An Bulang has gained a lot of admirers, and even a lot of beautiful women have already spurred their hearts. I would like to ask such a stunning young man in white, who does not like it?

　　 The only person who felt uncomfortable was the Sword Sect. They felt their ancestor Tian Tianjiao was actually trampled by An Bulang alone, which was a little suffocating. And even if you play Su Zheng, why beat the goddess of their sect so hard, do you know how to pity Xiangxiyu?

　　 said that An Bulang experienced a battle.

　　 finally wanted to find a place to rest.

Don't look at him winning the three sword repairs of the Excalibur League, and winning the clouds and flowing water. In fact, it consumes a lot of power. Especially the sun sword, which cost him a lot of energy. You have to find a place to fill the state first. Don't be bullied in the next game.

　　Another important reason is that An Bulang feels that he seems to have a lot of limelight, and if he continues to fight like this, he will not be able to hide his very powerful things.

　　 Therefore, he had to let some people pay attention to his existence, and turn his attention to other Tianjiao first, so that other Tianjiao would be more attractive, so that he would not be so noticeable.

　　 No way, he is such a prudent and stable person.

　　 Soon, a night passed.

　　 Many things happened this night, such as Su Huohuo and the two members of the Wangmeng. For example, the first League of Qianfan met with the main force represented by Bai Li in the Wang League. One battle also wiped out the two of the Wang League, and the first League of Qianfan was wiped out by the regiment.

Another example is Dao Huazong of the ten-member group as soon as he played~www.wuxiaspot.com~With the superb perception ability of Yuelian Dao female, he got six copper dragon balls, two silver dragon **** in one day, and even destroyed one mutual help Mutual aid alliance.

　　The Excalibur Alliance is no longer in the trend. The Beichen Alliance is very low-key. At present, the most promising champions are the Wang Alliance, the Lang Alliance, and the Daohua Alliance.

　　 Yes, An Bulang has been hanging up for so long, the Langmeng is actually the seed league that won the championship.

　　Mo Shi went to take the Dragon Ball alone, it was called a slip. Jin Yuexi's search for a weak alliance to bully is also a bullying and a quasi-preparation. Not to mention Yun Qingyu, the gods stop killing the gods and the Buddhas, the points of Langmeng go up and go up without stopping.

　　 Facing the morning light, An Bulang continued to walk towards Panlong Tianshan.

　　 The competition circle has already shrunk, and the venue has narrowed a lot.

The golden age of harvesting the weak leagues has passed. Except for some Voldemort, the eliminated weak players have been eliminated. One by one, the strong men scattered in various positions of the test site have begun to gather and converge to prepare for the upcoming group. war.

　　 The second day of the competition is a battle between the strong!

　　 An Bulang went all the way.

　　 Perhaps the enemy's path is narrow, or it may be a special fate.

　　An Bulang met a single member of the Wangmeng who happened to be the drow of the Wangmeng who bullied his apprentice and younger brother.

　　 Drow's heart shook.

　　An Bulang showed a kind smile.

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