The God-Level Recovery System Is Instantly Full

The fighting in the field became more and more fierce, and both sides suffered injuries.

Although the wanted party has the upper hand in numbers, its strength is not as strong as that of Jiang Yang's, and it has gradually shown a losing trend.

Several leaders suddenly yelled and evacuated, and immediately called for people to flee.

Jiang Yang and others didn't pursue them either, mainly because they wanted to pursue them but they couldn't do anything.

They also suffered heavy losses, more than a dozen people died on the spot, and almost all the rest were injured, and they were powerless to chase.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the sadness in each other's eyes.

Many people have regretted it.

Some took out their satellite phones on the spot and made calls.

After a while, the helicopter came, and a rope was lowered from the helicopter, and a middle-aged man descended.

The moment the middle-aged man just landed, a huge ax suddenly flew out from the forest, and with a strong wave of air, it instantly split the middle-aged man in half.

Everyone was caught off guard by this turn of events, and some even stood there in a daze.

"Haha, God helped me too." Accompanied by a loud laugh, an extremely burly figure jumped out of the forest, grabbed the rope, and exerted all his strength.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the burly man directly dragged the helicopter down, fell into the jungle, and set off a boundless source of energy.

Jiang Yang quietly clenched the knife in his hand, looked at Fu Yuanqing on the side, and said solemnly: "Be careful, this guy is not simple, I am afraid he is a seventh-rank."

Fu Yuanqing's expression changed - 443, he looked at Jiang Yang in disbelief, opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say.

No way?

Qipin?

Cheng Kuang glanced at the falling helicopter, then nodded in satisfaction, turned his head fiercely and said with a grim expression: "Haha, you guys, you all have to die today!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, and the air waves rolled around, and the aura turned into a big hand, crushing the two students who were approaching on the spot.

Everyone was shocked!

"Seventh Grade Grandmaster!"

I don't know who yelled, and the field became chaotic, and some people ran away first.

The strange thing is that Cheng Kuang didn't go after him. Just when Fu Yuanqing was puzzled, there were screams in the forest, accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting.

After a while, only Jiang Yang and Fu Yuanqing were left in the field.

Cheng Kuang stared at the two of them fiercely, and said fiercely, "What? Why don't you run away?"

Jiang Yang immediately disdainfully said, "Hmph, why are you running?"

"Isn't it just a seventh rank? It just so happens that I haven't killed it yet, so I just want to practice with you."

Jiang Yang's tone revealed domineering and rampant.

This is true on the surface, but Jiang Yang has no bottom in his heart.

He is also not sure if he can be a seventh-rank grandmaster.

It's not that he didn't think about running away, but if a seventh-rank grandmaster really wanted to pursue him, he wouldn't know where he could go if he ran.

Hearing the movement in the forest just now (bbfi) knew that there were not many people who ran out.

That being the case, might as well give it a go.

Suddenly, a ferocious look flashed in Cheng Kuang's pupils like bull's eyes.

"Haha, boy, if you have the guts, I'll leave you with a whole body."

In an instant, a hand with spiritual energy grabbed Jiang Yang, and the air exploded.

"Tch, you must have underestimated me too much.

With a cold snort of disdain, the figure rushed out suddenly.

"Sevenfold Slash!"

Jiang Yang yelled violently, drew his sword and slashed furiously, his momentum was like a rainbow.

There was a bang.

The saber was cut out and erupted in a calm and calm manner.

In an instant, the earth trembled!

The giant aura hand exploded, turning into aura and dissipating into the air.

Killing intent appeared in Cheng Kuang's eyes, and he said angrily: "Good boy, you have two tricks, no wonder you are so arrogant.

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Kuang's figure rose into the sky, and he punched brazenly, and the terrifying force of the punch swept all directions.

Jiang Yang frowned, his heart quickly calmed down, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

【Pierce】

【Fire Control】

In an instant, two extraordinary powers were cast.

The flame was attached to the saber, and the scorching temperature seemed to make the air burn, making a "crackling" sound.

In the blur, Jiang Yang saw an afterimage.

"At this!"

Leaping forward, the figure spanned dozens of meters.

"boom!"

Cheng Kuang landed a punch, blasting a big crater in the ground, but missed Jiang Yang.

The flying stones flew across his face, Jiang Yang's heart was extremely calm.

My mind turned sharply, and in an instant, I raised my knife and rushed forward.

With a solemn face, he went forward without hesitation.

With one step down, with the power point as the center, the surrounding ground is torn apart, and large pieces of soil are like rolling waves, churning and splashing.

"Whirlwind Thirteen Slashes!"

Cut out with one knife.

It was extremely violent, and the air around him roared like a dragon.

"die!"

Accompanied by Jiang Yang's roar, the whole figure turned into a black shadow, with a blazing sword glow, and the wolf slashed down.

All this seems to take a long time, but in fact it happened within a second.

Before Cheng Kuang's fist was retracted, he felt a chilling aura.

Shocked, he had to look back hastily and punched him.

"Puff!"

The sound of a sharp knife cutting through flesh, the sound of a red iron scalding flesh.

Cheng Kuang's expression changed instantly, becoming more ferocious and vicious.

The sharp sword cut off Cheng Kuang's arm, and the fire burning on the blade burned it, turning it into a piece of black charcoal.

"you wanna die!"

Cheng Kuang roared crazily, his voice was inhuman, and in an instant, his eyes were red, his face was distorted, and white air came out of his head.

Jiang Yang's eyes were fixed, he snorted coldly, stepped on Cheng Kuang's chest, flew backwards, and appeared more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

Looking at some war knives with curling blades, there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Not quite right!

The other party seemed to be much weaker to him.

Not far away, Fu Yuanqing opened his mouth wide, his expression was astonished, and he seemed to be stupid.

His eyes rolled, he looked at Jiang Yang, and then at Qiu Kuang.

He thinks he's absolutely screwed.

how is this possible!

How could a fifth-rank master fight a seventh-rank grandmaster?

He doesn't believe it.

I must be dreaming.

Unable to hold back, Fu Yuanqing slapped himself twice.

It hurts.

Not dreaming.

But Fu Yuanqing still couldn't believe it in his heart, which overturned his long-standing concept.

Just as Fu Yuanqing was thinking, there was a sudden tremor on the ground, and his heart was horrified. When he looked up, he found that Jiang Yang and Cheng Kuang were fighting together again.

The battle between the two sides became more ferocious, and the scorching sword light rushed to the four directions, completely in a desperate posture.

"Srustling." There was a strange sound.

Fu Yuanqing's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly looked at a bush not far away.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Fu Yuanqing's mouth, and he jumped up holding the gun. Sen Han's gun light gathered at one point and stabbed down.

In the grass, Mazi was staring worriedly at the battle in the field.

When Cheng Kuang's arm was cut off, he felt heartbroken.

He really wanted to control Cheng Kuang to leave, but for some reason, he found that he couldn't control it.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind blowing overhead.

With a shocked expression, he flew up immediately, jumped to the left, and avoided Bo Yuanqing's blow.

Looking at the pockmarked face of the other party, Fu Yuanqing felt nauseous for a while, and almost vomited on the spot.

"+!"

He cursed.

But he still wanted to curse, how could there be such an ugly person, this is simply disgusting.

It's not your fault to be ugly, but it's your fault to be ugly.

Mazi's face was as gloomy as water, and he knew what the other party was thinking just by looking at the other party's expression.

Instantly... angry.

"Damn it, I want you dead!"

The pockmarks erupted, and an aura of a sixth-grade Astral Realm erupted.

Fu Yuanqing's eyelids jumped violently, and his eyes almost fell out of shock.

hell!

what day is it today

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