Fanatic Martial God

In a mountain range not far from Guyuncheng, there are two masters in the fight, very fierce, strong martial arts continue to hit hard, violent power to shake the mountains, the momentum is surging.

One of them was Mohan, who had been in the contest with Xiao Chen at the contest.

"Hey! Don't be self-sufficient, dare to fight with me? Look for death!" One person snorted, his eyes flashed disdain.

Although the two men are in the context of the fit, but they are different from each other, the ink-and-concept is the initial stage of the combination. It is obviously not the opponent of another person. At this time, he has been seriously injured.

Mohan cold channel: "Strong words! The heavenly martial arts Ming Ming is that I bought it first!"

"Less nonsense! Hand over the heavenly martial arts, and spare you not to die!" The man snorted coldly, and the cold murderous gas locked the ink culvert, ready to shoot.

Mohan sneered and said: "Hey! You can't think of it, I can't get it. Before I die, I will ruin the heavenly martial arts!"

"Globe! Since you are looking for death! I will be yours now!" The man yelled, angered, and the violent force slammed out, then slammed into the void, and madly slammed toward the culvert.

Mohan cold channel: "Yang Ding, you better not to look down on me!"

Yang Ding coldly said: "I didn't put you in the eye! Let's die!"

"Tuling's technique! Dikun chain!" Mohan screamed in vain, the body's powerful soil property was really motivated, and his hands were quickly printed.

"Hey!"

The surrounding space is vibrating. On the hands of the ink culvert, the chains of the earth and the nature of the earth are swiftly swept out. The human form is huge, and each chain is locked with a long sword. The long sword is also Condensed by the properties of the soil, it quickly attacked Yang Ding.

"Hey! Give me a break!" Yang Ding snorted, the power of violent outbreaks, facing the attack of Mohan, only a rush of history, powerful forces have shattered the chain of ink culvert.

"On your strength, I still want to compete with me?" Yang Ding's disdainful cold voice shattered the chain of ink culverts and still struck at an alarming rate.

"Hey!" Seeing that Yang Ding is approaching, Mohan is not afraid, but the corner of his mouth is a sneer, his gesture is fierce, and he sighs low: "The technique of earth spirit!

Awkwardly, a circular formation of two feet in the sky appeared at the foot of Yang Ding's void, and a stone pillar slammed out of the formation.

"What?" Yang Ding's face suddenly changed, suddenly realized the danger, the real element quickly spurred, and immediately sighed: "Ice Spirit! Ice Shield!"

"Booming!"

Under the control of the ink culvert, the stone pillar appeared, and it exploded in vain. The rumbling explosion exploded, the violent force spread, and the powerful explosive energy shook Yang Ding to fly dozens of meters away. Rao had an ice shield to resist. However, because it is a temporary condensed ice shield, the power has not completely condensed, and it is naturally difficult to resist.

"Hurricane 诀! Phantom avatar!" At the moment of the retreat of Yang Ding, Mohan re-printed, slamming and screaming, and several avatars quickly condensed, and the real body and the avatar rushed toward Yang Ding.

On top of a mountain, Xiao Chen and the ancient white tiger are watching the battle between the two. Xiao Chen said: "The strength of Mohan is really not simple. The cultivation is also advanced to the beginning of the fit. It can compete with the mid-term of the fit. It is already very incredible."

"Although it is powerful, it has already been injured, and the injury is not light. If this continues, the injury will be dead once the injury is worse!" said the ancient white tiger.

"What hatred do they have? The guy is too heavy to start?" Xiao Chen wondered, the distance was too far to hear the conversations of Mohan.

"Xiao Chen, let's take a shot, Mohan is a good person. I don't see you die."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, the body of Mohan is very powerful. We will shoot again later."

Looking at the battlefield again, Mohan and several avatars launched a crazy attack, and the real body constantly shifted between several avatars, making it difficult for Yang Ding to detect the true position of the culvert.

"Mohan! Do you think your avatar is useful to me? Your avatar is really powerful, but don't forget that I have the ice attribute real yuan!" Yang Ding sneered, his eyes flashing disdain.

"The technique of ice spirit! Frozen!" Yang Ding suddenly screamed, a large number of ice properties really spread quickly, and wherever he passed, Mohan's avatar was instantly frozen.

"Hey! Don't forget that I have the real attribute of fire!" Mohan sneered, seemingly already calculated, although the body was frozen, but the body has already left, and the fire attribute is really ready.

"What?" When he heard the words of Mohan, Yang Ding suddenly changed his face.

"The magic of the fire! The flames of the sky!" Mohan squatting Yang Ding ice his avatar, has already prepared for the attack, suddenly flashed to Yang Ding very good, fiercely screamed, playing a strong air flame!

"call out!"

"Hey!"

The powerful flame power burst out, only a few meters away from Yang Ding, but the ink culvert did not attack Yang Ding, but attacked the iced avatar. Wherever, the ice attribute of Yang Ding instantly melted. Fire water!

"Booming!"

The flame power quickly hit a body, and the two pieces of the property force collided. The frozen body suddenly slammed and suddenly exploded. The violent force once again shocked Yang Ding to fly out.

"Mohan this guy is very smart! Use the property to deal with the enemy stronger than yourself!" The ancient white tiger praised.

Xiao Chen nodded and smiled: "It is really clever, deliberately letting his avatar be frozen, and then attacking his own body with the fire attribute. After the ice attribute melts, it becomes a water attribute, and the water is smashed. In this way, the two gram The force collided, the power that broke out was not weak, and the guy was not injured. It is obvious that he has a bit of strength in the middle of the fit."

"Hey bastard!" Yang Ding, who was shocked by the earthquake, was actually calculated by the early stage of a fit, which really made him intolerable.

"The strength of this guy is much stronger than me. Now I am already injured. The power of display can't hurt him!" In the heart of Mohan's heart, he did not feel proud of the retreat of Yang Ding. Instead, he became more dignified.

"boom!"

Extremely angry Yang Ding, face-faced, full of green muscles rose up, his fierce footsteps, the crazy attack toward the ink culvert.

"Mu Ling's technique! Give me sleep!" Yang Ding yelled, with a big hand wave, a wooden branch like a python usually burst out, the speed is fast, simply do not let the ink culvert have a slight reaction, quickly block the culvert limbs.

"Not good!" Mohan's face changed fiercely and could not move at all.

"Hey! Level martial arts! Cold ice palm!" Yang Ding snorted, the figure has approached the ink culvert, and screamed in vain, and the palm of his hand slammed into the celestial body of Mohan.

"The art of fire spirit!" Mohan is anxious, urging the fire attribute to burn wood branches, in a hurry, madly urging only the real yuan left in the body, fiercely screaming: "Land level martial arts! Open mountain cracked stone!"

"Not self-reliant!" Yang Ding yelled.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The two palms slammed against each other, and the bang banged. The violent force of Yang Ding shocked the ink and smear on the spot, and the body shape flew straight out, without any resistance.

"There is no resistance!" Mohan was shocked in his heart. A blow was severely wounded by Yang Ding, and the injury suddenly deteriorated. His face was pale as paper.

Under the urgency of urging the true yuan of the ink and culvert, is not Yang Ding's opponent, even if it is the peak state, but also against Yang Ding, after all, Yang Ding is the mid-term of the fit.

"Xiao Chen, Mohan was seriously injured! Let's take it!" The ancient white tiger was in a hurry.

After Yang Ding hit the ink and culvert, he pursued the victory and then slammed into the air. He yelled: "Mohan! You have no chance to destroy the heavenly martial arts! I will kill you now!"

"Want to kill me? Hey! Even if you die, you have to pull your back!" Mohan said coldly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the powerful force of the body spurred out, and the body quickly expanded in vain!

"I want to blew myself? I won't give you this opportunity!" Yang Ding sneered, already approaching Mohan quickly.

"Bastard!" Mohan roared, just condensing strength, Yang Ding has appeared two meters away from him, just a fist to come over.

"Hey! Go to hell!" Yang Ding said coldly, his fists were fierce.

"boom!"

Yang Ding's fist smashed up. At this moment, he suddenly found a figure suddenly appearing like a flash, and also quickly ushered in a punch, a blast of sound, easily blocking Yang Ding's attack.

"What?" The attacker was blocked by the attacker. Yang Ding was shocked. Although he was not shocked, his fist was a strong tingling.

"Xiao. Xiao Chen!" Mohan looked shocked at the back of Xiao Chen, the entire realm of the real world, and only Xiao Chen behind a sword, just look at the back to recognize it.

"Xiao Chen!" Yang Ding also recognized Xiao Chen, his face suddenly became difficult to look at, his eyes were even more taboo, from the punch just now, he could guess the horrible power of Xiao Chen.

"Mohan brothers, long time no see!" Xiao Chen looked back and smiled at Mohan.

"Xiao Chen, you. How are you here?" Mohan asked with amazement and was shocked by the appearance of Xiao Chen.

"I just wanted to go to the auction house and heard the sound of fighting here. I just came over and saw it. I didn't expect it to be you." Xiao Chen smiled and glanced at Yang Ding. He asked Mohan: "Who is that guy? You Have a hatred with him?"

Mohan shook his head and said: "No, I just bought the martial arts at the auction site. When he came late, he wanted to **** it. If I don't give it, he will shoot me."

"It turns out." Xiao Chen nodded.

"Xiao Chen, this is not your business, go fast!" Yang Ding frowned and shouted.

"You are rolling now, I can spare you!" Xiao Chen sneered, and looking at Yang Ding is not a good thing.

"You are looking for death!" Yang Ding was furious and was despised by Xiao Chen. He simply couldn't bear it, and he provoked the strength of the whole body, and suddenly punched Xiao Xiao again.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Xiao Chen snorted, and the same punch ushered in, no fear, a slamming sound, the power of overbearing shocked Yang Ding mouth spit blood, the body shape directly gave hundreds of meters away.

Xiao Chen disdainfully sneered: "I can't stand a blow, I have no enmity with you, I don't want to kill you, I don't want to die!"