The strongest soldier of the female president

"Magnetic, magnetic -"

The piercing sound of the void flame made everyone present feel the illusion that their souls were about to be sucked away.

Is this the anger of the strong?
Even Leng Wusheng, Leng Wusheng Gu Shengtian and others felt their minds were in turmoil.

Mr. Zhuang Xiao was also terrified in his heart, he took a breath, and beads of sweat could not help but appear on his forehead.

Is this the power of Raging Flame Maniac?

Brother, can he handle it?
His brows were deeply furrowed, and his lowered hands were also secretly gaining momentum, ready to explode with strength at any time.

He feared that his life would be in danger.

When everyone was flustered and shocked, Chen Yang was still standing there calmly, smoking a cigarette silently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and staring at Liu Ming calmly.

"Liu Ming, don't you want to challenge me? Why do you want to attack Mr. Chen now?"

Zhuang Xiao frowned coldly, and said in a low voice, "Can I understand that you are afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you, huh, ridiculous!"

A flame flashed across Liu Ming's eyes, and he scolded disdainfully: "Then you two will die together."

The piercing roar fell behind him, and the flames on Liu Ming's body seemed to be no longer nothingness, but became materialized, and the ear-piercing dragon chant resounded throughout the living room.

"Hulonglong, Hulonglong——"

The ground was shaking, and the stone pillars in the hall were shaking, as if they might collapse at any moment.

Thousands of people covered their ears, their faces were pale, and their eyes were filled with deep fear. The sweat on their foreheads rolled down their cheeks, and it was unknown whether they were frightened or roasted by the fire dragon— —

"You really don't pay attention to me."

Zhuang Xiao raised his brows slightly, violent with one hand and invincible with the other, his body rose into the air, and rushed towards Liu Ming. Where Zhuang Xiao's figure passed, the crowd wailed, the tables and chairs shattered, cracks on the ground, also spread-

The strong men on the seventh floor of the Chengdan Mirror are surging with vigor and wind, like a head of the strongest man, looking down at the many ants present, if Liu Ming is a flaming war god, and Zhuang Xiao is the strongest god hunter .

"court death--"

"Humph--"

Liu Ming snorted coldly, and the Fierce Flame Dragon on his body roared with the wind, and the flames charged across the sky, "Roar—" the piercing dragon roared, and headed towards Zhuang Xiao like invincible.

"Back quickly—"

Dimihu's face changed drastically, and he shouted a reminder to the people who were stumbling around.

Everyone fled away.

Gu Shengtian, Leng Wusheng and other monks all used their energy to support them, but the corners of their mouths were still bleeding from the strong energy.

Strong.

Really too strong.

Two vast and surging forces that shocked everyone collided with each other.

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that Yan Zong's Lie Yan Kuang Jue was practiced to this level by this little baby, um, not bad, it really has some talent, no wonder it can be valued by Yan Zong people."

The blind old man, the old ancestor of the Di family, Di Yun, Di Linglong and others were still there calmly, staring at the two people who were fighting in full swing. The blind old man smoked a cigarette, nodded slightly, and said: "Old man, As for this Liu Shen, if you and Linglong girl don't make a move, it is estimated that there is no one from the younger generation of the Di family who will be a match for this Liu Shen."

Although Lie Yan Kuang Jue is Yan Zong's unique skill, it cannot be practiced by any disciple.

Only when you are favored by Yanzong, you have absolute talent, will you be taught, otherwise, even if you stay in Yanzong for a lifetime, you will not be able to practice this high-level unique knowledge.

The blind old man's words were like an invisible slap, slapping Patriarch Di's face fiercely, and he had nothing to refute, after all, the blind old man was telling the truth.

Liu Shen's strength and cultivation were able to fight against Mr. Zhuang Xiao, and, looking at the situation in front of him, Mr. Zhuang Xiao was still a little weak, which made the old ancestor of the Di family feel awe.

If it wasn't for him living up to now, and having a few powerful elders in charge of Di's lineage, could Dimihu and his people alone have revived Di's lineage?
Eh--

Shake his head.

Di's ancestor was also very helpless.

Except for Di Linglong, there is probably no one in their Di family who has a strong cultivation talent.

"Uh, blind man, look at Boy Chen, why don't you run away? Where are you still standing?"

Suddenly, the ancestor of the Di family noticed Chen Yang who was standing in the arena smoking silently.

It stands to reason that everyone walked away one after another, even Leng Wusheng and the others couldn't help avoiding it, but Chen Yang was able to maintain this calmness under the powerful force of Liu Shen and Zhuang Xiao. , to some surprise.

The blind old man also stared at Chen Yang, his brows raised slightly, is this kid crazy?

Although you have cultivated Hunyu to the entry level, where do you stand in the face of such a powerful force? Do you really think you are undead?

"Bam—"

"Boom—"

The calcium carbide fire flashed for a moment, and the two vast forces slammed together, the flames splashed, and a large black pit was smashed into the ground. The roaring fire dragon also dimmed instantly, and finally disappeared.

All the energy in Zhuang Xiao's body also dissipated.

"puff--"

The two flew upside down, but landed smoothly.

only--

After Liu Shen landed, his expression was very stable. He was looking at Zhuang Xiao, covering his heart with one hand, his face was a little ugly, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little pale.

This, is this the power of Lie Yan Kuang Jue?

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhuang Xiao to be mediocre."

Liu Shen spit out his eyes, his voice was like a giant god, his momentum was shocking, he snorted coldly with contempt, then, looking at Chen Yang, he said: "Boy, it's your turn now."