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Chapter 362 Zhenyang Palace! Mu Jie!(1/2)

After Lin Tianming's voice fell, the strong sword light seemed to split the world and the years, and with a bang, it hit hard with the huge upside-down palm, and faced him head-on.

The terrifying sound shook the heaven and the earth, and the spiritual power of destruction and immortality exploded crazily!

With a click, Lin Tianming's palm was shattered in rage!

"Damn it! Asshole!"

"How dare you attack Zhen Yang Palace Mu Jie!"

Above the void, a young man's eyes exploded, blood gushing out from his eyes, condensed with endless killing intent.

He, Mu Jie, is a disciple of Zhenyang Palace in the Middle Three Realms!

His status is respected, and no one dares to object to the prey he wants.

This guy actually attacked him directly with hostility.

He smiled, a cold smile, with a cruel light in his eyes.

"If you dare to be my enemy, Mu Jie, you must die!"

"snort."

Lin Tianming was extremely cold. No matter who dared to attack his prey, he was an enemy.

With a sneer, Lin Tianming's palms changed, and the strong suction force sucked the martial seals of Cao Hui and Cao Hui directly into his hands.

These two people also snatched a lot of martial seals, and immediately entered their own martial seal tokens.

From thirty-four to sixty-seven all of a sudden.

"Hmph, it's a shame that two people snatched such a shameless martial seal."

Lin Tianming snorted coldly, then said nothing and punched out.

In an instant, their heads were like watermelons, exploding directly under Lin Tianming's fist, and blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

"Bring the Qiankun Ring that you have on you too."

In addition to Martial Seal, Lin Tianming naturally coveted the talents and treasures of the two of them.

After all, this is the general trend, and he needs too many opportunities now.

With the Chaos Heaven Refining Furnace around, no matter how many resources there are, it can devour and refine it, and it will never fail.

Whoosh!

now!

A sound that broke through the air resounded.

In Lin Tianming's sight, a young man in purple clothes stood with his hands behind his hands. His long hair hung down his shoulders, and he was bathed in a majestic aura, like an emperor.

"Hand over your martial seals. If you had handed over the martial seals of those two people just now, we would have had no enmity or enmity, but this time you were not smart and robbed me of Mu Jie's prey."

Mu Jie's eyes were sharp and full of coldness.

"Hmph! Hand over my Lin Tianming's things? Are you mentally retarded? Idiot!"

"What's mine is mine, and no one has the right to snatch it away!"

"Who do you think you are and you dare to order me? It's simply ridiculous!"

Lin Tianming sneered, without any hesitation, exuding amazing momentum!

He clenched his fist with five fingers, burst out, cracked the sky with one punch, and launched a terrifying offensive against Mu Jie.

Since we are enemies, there is no need to say more!

"hateful!"

"Really damn it!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Mu Jie's eyes turned cold, and he spat out coldly, a violent aura covering his whole body crazily.

When Lin Tianming punched, his heart felt cold and gloomy!

His whole body was filled with strong murderous thoughts.

This was the first time someone had provoked Mu Jie like this. As the inner disciple of Zhenyang Palace, he was the best!

He must kill this son to rectify the reputation of Zhenyang Palace!

"Golden Dragon War Seal, Ning!"

Mu Jie spat out coldly, the coldness in his eyes gathered crazily, and as he spat out, his palms changed, condensing into a golden and bright dragon, which roared and roared in the sky.

The space is torn apart with a suffocating intimidation.

In an instant, a golden dragon was shot, breathing out dragon breath, opening its mouth as if it was about to swallow Lin Tianming.

Bang!

The killing demon fist hit the golden dragon hard.

The golden dragon roared, roared with angry eyes, and the golden light that covered the sky was like a storm, shooting out in all directions.

Lin Tianming took action frantically, "Killing Demon Fist, kill!"

"Great Sun Thunder Demon Fist!"

Every punch is blessed with the true meaning of martial arts, it explodes wildly, and the terrifying fist storm is incomparably terrifying.

Space is constantly fragmenting.

The golden dragons roared like a scream, colliding with each other, and erupted with terrifying storm spiritual power. Many geniuses were affected in this battlefield.

Seeing this, the powerful people from the outside world all had shock gleaming in their eyes.

The strong man from the True Yang Palace looked gloomy and cold.

In the battlefield!

Bang!!

Following a low crashing sound.

Under Lin Tianming's offensive, the Golden Dragon War Seal gradually shattered and completely turned into cracks.

Bang bang!

Lin Tianming also suffered an attack from the Golden Dragon War Seal, with blood flowing down his body.

He stood in the void, staring at Mu Jie coldly, and laughed ferociously, with absolute coldness exploding in his eyes.

"Damn it, damn it, really damn it!!"

"Ho ho ho!!"

Mu Jie's eyes were filled with tears, and a deafening sound resounded, and the whole world seemed to be twisting crazily with a suffocating breath.

What this beast was doing now made him very unhappy.

"Damn it? I think it's you who deserves to die!"

Lin Tianming said expressionlessly, his voice extremely cold.

"you!"

Mu Jie was extremely cold, with a somewhat malicious look on his face.

Boom!

Lin Tianming and Mu Jie burst forward in an instant. They struck continuously in the air, their fists flashing like rainbows and slamming down, hitting the flesh with their fists.

But Mu Jie's face was even more ugly. His fist hit Lin Tianming, as if it had hit a piece of fine iron, making his face look like he had eaten shit.

What kind of physique has this bastard cultivated?

He is so domineering and incomparable!

"idiot!"

Lin Tianming sneered, punched out, and the terrifying spiritual power was wrapped in the power of the sun and squandered directly down.

Bang!

Mu Jie suffered a sudden punch from Lin Tianming, and his whole chest seemed to be broken.

A strong sense of suffocation came out.

His eyes were blood red, the whole space was distorting, and his anger was making the space boil!

He really didn't expect that this kid actually had some strength.

Forcing him to be like this, if he loses today, how can he become the true disciple of Zhenyang Palace.

Must win!

His whole body roared angrily, and his eyes released the ultimate blood light.

Boom! A thunderous sound resounded.
To be continued...
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