The strongest soldier of the female president

"In order to kill this kid, Fang Cheng actually used the secret skill of Qianji Pavilion, Qianji Kill, which is the trump card of Qianji Pavilion. In order to deal with this one, I just discovered that Chen Yang, this kid, turned out to be the fourth floor of Cheng Danjing!" rubbish, is it worth it?"

"That's right, it's really the trash on the fourth floor of the Chengdan mirror. It can be said that Mr. Fang Cheng can use Qianji to kill him, and he is lucky to be able to die in front of the Qianji Pavilion's secret skill of Qianji kill."

"It seems that Mr. Fang Cheng really thinks highly of this kid."

Hundreds of thousands of monks, looking at the big screen, were extremely excited. Even on various screens, they could feel the monstrous and irresistible momentum of Thousand Chance Killing. They believed that if Fang Cheng used Qian Jisha to deal with them, there was only one word for their end, and that was 'death'.This kind of incomparable momentum is simply not something they can resist.

And Chen Yang, a little trash on the fourth floor of Chengdan mirror, couldn't he be crushed into scum in an instant in front of Qian Jisha?

The moment he saw Fang Cheng unleash the Thousand Chance Killing, it seemed that Chen Yang had already been sentenced to death.

There is no room for redemption at all.

of course.

All of this was caused by Chen Yang himself.

It's okay, why are you provoking Mr. Fang Cheng?
As long as you are in Mr. Fang Cheng, wagging your tail, and being a dog, you can live a good life, but if you want to fight against Mr. Fang Cheng, if you don't die, who will die?

Everything is done by myself.

but--

Chen Yang's thoughts, especially what they can imagine?
Their idea is to be a dog to the other party when they are in danger, and to forgive or take in the other party is their own idea. They want to be a dog to anyone, Chen Yang can't stop it, and he doesn't bother to stop it.

and--

What you want to do doesn't mean it's what Chen Yang wants to choose.

Because Fang Cheng was a scum in front of him.

What about the four layers of Chengdan Mirror?

If you want, you still disdain Fang Cheng.

"Fang Cheng is really serious."

Fu Chenzi looked excited, but he sighed a little: "To deal with such a piece of rubbish, it's really not possible to use the secret skills of Qianji Pavilion and Qianji Kill, eh, but it's okay, it's okay to let this kid die in front of Qianji Kill." Not bad."

"Thousand Opportunities, Fang Cheng has grasped the essence."

Zhenxuanzi also nodded in satisfaction.

Even through the screen, he can sense that monstrous murderous intent.

Is this the Thousand Chances Kill in the Thousand Chance Pavilion?
The young master of the Dragon King Hall, Long Leiming, stared at the big screen without blinking, his brows were deeply furrowed, his fists were clenched involuntarily, and his palms were sweating.

He was thinking, if he faced Fang Cheng's full-strength attack and Qian Jisha's attack, would he be able to escape safely.

Among all the people present, the calmest one was the Young Master Baili.

Because all of this, in his eyes, is rubbish.

Is Thousand Chance Killing very powerful?

He didn't think so.

He believed that if Bailiyang made a move, it would be a thousand chances?

Ha ha.

I'm afraid Fang Cheng didn't even have the chance to use Thousand Chance Killing.

The surrounding towering trees began to sway, and the sand and gravel on the ground also flew into the air. The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the monstrous energy rolled, and the sky and the earth seemed to change color.

dim!

A cloudy grey.

With Fang as the center, a radiant light group appeared in Fang Cheng's hands, and soon, the energy became stronger and stronger, and a cold smile appeared on Fang Cheng's face: "Boy, you can die in the hands of my son, you are so special!" So just steal the music.

Thousand chances to kill, kill! "

Scream loudly.

Tens of thousands of light spots, densely packed, filled with murderous intent, came towards Chen Yang at a high speed, with the sound of piercing the air, this breath of murderous intent was like meeting a god to kill a god, or meeting a Buddha to kill a Buddha.

Invincible.

Senior brother Fang Cheng has actually grasped the essence of Qian Jisha.

hiss--

Qingyun felt the breath of death coming, he was no stranger to the secret skill of Thousand Machines Kill, even he could not use 100% of Thousand Machines Kill, only about 80.00% of its power.

As for Fang Cheng's Thousand Chance Killing, this kind of murderous intent with monstrous waves is completely [-]%, or even more than [-]%.

It seems that Fang Cheng's resentment and anger towards Chen Yang have exceeded his imagination.

Fortunately, I didn't fight Fang Cheng directly just now, but chose to endure.

otherwise.

I'm really no match for him.

Qingyun sighed secretly.

Feeling lucky for myself.

Now that Fang Cheng has used his trump card, I don't know if he still has his hole card to use.

Of course, he was still looking forward to whether Chen Yang could withstand Qian Jisha's attack.

but.

Just think about it.

Although Chen Yang was able to resist Fang Cheng's previous offensive, even he, Qing Yun, dared not say that he could resist Fang Cheng's attack. Chen Yang, hey, he was doomed.

I began to mourn for Chen Yang in my heart.

Facing Qian Ji Sha Ji's shop approaching, Chen Yang frowned slightly while holding the smoke. He really felt a little bit of danger, but it was just a little bit of danger.

"I don't know if Qian Ying Po can break Thousand Chance Killing."

Chen Yang didn't use Soul Annihilation again, because he was trying, and Fang Cheng was a good target. After all, he was at the third or fourth level of the Qi Control Realm. It's not bad to try Qianyingpo, but it shouldn't be wasted.

If Fang Cheng knew about this thought, he might be so angry that he vomited blood.

A thousand shadows are broken.

With a low cry in his heart, with Chen Yang as the center, countless shadows seemed to appear, each of which contained monstrous murderous intentions, and charged directly at Qianjisha, as if they were fighting hard.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Cheng was stunned.

Thousands of shadows?
Are they still the shadow of Chen Yang?

What kind of secret technique is this?

Fang Cheng's eyes widened.

Even Qingyun and Bailiyang frowned.

"呲呲呲-"

Suddenly, a trace of snowflakes appeared on the big screen, and the picture of the maze of death was replaced by traces of snowflakes.

"Fuck, what's going on here? Where's the picture of the maze of death?"

"Yeah, why did this problem arise at a critical moment? It's true that Qianji Pavilion, such an important situation, actually—"

Suddenly the screen disappeared, and hundreds of thousands of monks shouted at the same time.

The young master Baili also frowned, and wanted to see how Chen Yang faced Qian Jisha, but now the screen was gone, and he turned to look at Zhenxuanzi, "Governor Zhenxuanzi, what's going on?"

Zhenxuanzi blushed, and said awkwardly: "I'm really sorry, the amethyst cost too much, and it's almost impossible to continue to watch the big screen, otherwise, it's better to just watch their light spots, this—"

"Amethyst, I will take responsibility for you, now, immediately, restore the picture inside."

Young Master Baili was furious in his heart.