Super Dragon Cultivation System

The elders of Onmyoji, Skull Sect, and Evil Eye Sect did not stop Yan Jinhuan.

At this time, Zhang Xing had already caged a bird in their eyes and was imprisoned.

Their purpose is those dragons.

It’s not bad for Yan Jinhuan to make a gesture with Zhang Xing. See how much Zhang Xing is.

But they really didn't look down on Zhang Xing.

A junior who only had the early stage of the fifth stage, no matter how enchanting he was, he would not be the opponent of the late stage of the fifth stage.

Yan Jinhuan's sword of anger did not point to Zhang Xing's vitals, but his arm.

She wanted to catch Zhang Xing, slap his face hard, and tear his mouth to relieve her hatred.

Zhang Xing stayed on the spot, with five fingers on his right hand forming a fist, and the eighteenth dragon fist was combined into one, and the nineteenth fist burst out!

"Humph! Overwhelmed!"

Yan Jinhuan couldn't help but sneer as Zhang Xing greeted her with a sword with bare hands.

Although her sword was not a weapon of God's weapon, it exploded with a blow of 80% of the power of the late stage cultivation of the fifth stage of the God Realm.

Even if Zhang Xing had a magic weapon in his hand, she couldn't hurt her sword at all.

One punch and one sword collide instantly!

Click!

Hearing the sound, many people thought it was Zhang Xing's fist cracking, but they didn't expect to see a different situation in front of them.

Not only did the punch exuding Longwei not damage a piece of skin, but Yan Jinhuan's long sword was shattered steadily!

hiss!

How can this be?

Seeing this scene, not only the onlookers but everyone in Huanhuazong was shocked.

Yan Jinhuan's expression changed even more, and immediately let go and change his moves, trying to avoid Zhang Xing's punch.

But the eruption of the punch made her dodge figure a little slower.

Zhang Xing's fist hit Yan Jinhuan's face.

not good!

At this moment, it was too late for Yan Jinhuan to move her body, but at this extremely urgent moment, her neck suddenly twisted three hundred and sixty degrees in an incredible way.

Zhang Xing's fist was enough to wipe her cheek.

Yan Jinhuan's figure flashed, and instantly fled to Zhang Xing's left tens of meters away.

so close!

She felt that her back was drenched with cold sweat.

"Physical training?"

It is not physical cultivation that can make a fist into such a realm!

wrong!

But then Yan Jinhuan denied this idea.

Because she can feel the inner breath of Zhang Xing's punch.

"Divine Body Double Repair!"

Sure enough, it is not a simple junior.

If he does not have a strong physical training, I am afraid that he can not easily catch my sword, let alone break my sword.

The loss in the first match made Yan Jinhuan feel very embarrassed, she rolled her eyes to look left and right.

She is a woman who cares about other people's opinions.

If someone laughed at her, she would be very angry, and she would remember the person who laughed at her, and she would definitely take revenge after the war.

But she was relieved when she saw it, neither the disciples of the three sects nor the onlookers showed a mocking expression.

She was thinking about continuing to fight Zhang Xing, but suddenly she noticed something strange in the eyes of many people.

It seems...their eyes are all looking at my face?

Yan Jinhuan wiped his face subconsciously.

She turned to look at her left hand.

Blood!

Suddenly, Yan Jinhuan felt a bad feeling in her heart.

She moved the muscles on her left cheek...

hiss! A slight pain came from the left cheek.

She pressed her face with the back of her hand again!

He looked over again.

It's another blood stain!

Yan Jin panicked!

She whizzed out a small round mirror from her storage bag and took a picture of her left face...

what!

An exclamation came from her mouth!

I saw an obvious scar on his left face in the mirror.

The scar from the corner of the eye to the chin!

Yan Jinhuan was stunned, as if she didn't recognize herself in the mirror, she muttered: "Who is this? No! It's not me!"

After a while, she was still in despair.

"My...face...how could this happen? How could it..."

Why not!

Zhang Xing cocked the corners of his mouth, flicking his fingers, and a trace of blood flew from his nails.

No one noticed that just when his fist was about to rub Yan Jinhuan's cheek, his five fingers opened slightly.

"Zhang Xing... I played it with you!"

Yan Zhenhuan, who seemed to be a little out of spirit, suddenly remembered something and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Xing.

His face was full of deep-seated hatred, his hideous face, and he was eager to kill Zhang Xing.

With a swish, Yan Jinhuan opened his hands and fingers, and grabbed Zhang Xing's face.

What the hell!

Seeing Yan Jinhuan's madness like a shrew, Zhang Xing couldn't help but trembled.

As for it, didn’t I just make a little joke with you!

"No!"

"Hold on!"

"calm!"

Several elders of Yin Yang Sect, Skeleton Sect, and Evil Eye Sect frowned, and hurriedly stopped.

But how can Yan Jinhuan, who has been so angry, listen to others' dissuasion.

Zhang Xing now is even more hateful than her murderous father and enemy.

Sect Master Yan surreptitiously cut through her youthful and beautiful face. The two most unbearable things were done by Zhang Xing alone. How could she be calm!

Huh!

The silver light flashed, just when she was about to pounce in front of Zhang Xing's eyes, she suddenly felt her arms lighten, her body suddenly lost balance, and she almost threw herself into Zhang Xing's arms.

But then a strong bang hit her chest.

Whoosh!

She arced and flew back on the war boat she was riding.

"metropolitan!"

Several fascinating Huanhuazong elders changed their faces and hurriedly reached out to pick them up.

With a bang, Yan Jinhuan's body hit the two elders, knocking them down on the deck.

The two elders didn't dare to pick Yan Jinghuan hard, for fear of hurting her, but didn't want the impact to be so strong.

However, with the buffer of these two elders, Yan Jinhuan did not suffer a second injury, and his expression was sober from the anger.

At this moment, she felt like her whole body was falling apart, and every inch of her bones felt unbearable pain.

She subconsciously wanted to sit up on the deck with her hands.

but……

Her body tilted, and her right face came into close contact with the deck!

Her head stuck to the deck stopped moving, bending her body, looking at her left arm.

"what……"

A sad scream rang across the sky!

"My hand...my hand..."

The two elders who were stunned by the collision did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly got up and sealed the meridians of Yan Jinhuan's arms to stop her bleeding.

At this moment, her arms are lying quietly in front of Zhang Xing, her fingers are still bending...

"If you want to break my arm, I will break your arms!"

A three-inch long halberd appeared in Zhang Xing's left hand.

"Sure enough, I have the courage to know people!"

"This kid is also a cruel man!"

"In the presence of the three major sects of Yin Yang Sect, Skeleton Sect, and Evil Eye Sect, it is not easy to dare to destroy flowers!"

"Yeah, we are here to see the dragon. I didn't expect this kid to have such a wonderful shot!"

"..."

Some of the suzerain and elders who were onlookers were talking in low voices, and their words showed admiration.

"Haha! Interesting, I like this kid!"

The ancestor Longma on the hill in the distance said with a smile.

"Yeah! Yes, I feel the same with Longma!"

The Lion and Rabbit ancestors began to call brothers and sisters to the Longma ancestors at this time, as if he had forgotten the quarrel just now.

"Brother Lion and Rabbit, our brothers can always think of going together, really worthy of being an old friend for thousands of years!"

The ancestor Longma also forgot that when they quarreled just now, the two yelled at each other.

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