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Chapter 533 The wrath of Musen, the quasi-holy beast Qingjiao!(1/2)

"Since you are so ignorant of the current affairs, don't blame me for being rude."

Mu Sen had already said this, but Lin Tianming still didn't give him face, which made the resentment in his body gather in his body.

It gushed out in an instant, and its aura bloomed with a gust of momentum.

Everyone's eyes suddenly sterned, "Lin Tianming doesn't know how to live or die. Mr. Mu has already given him face. It's abominable that he dares to provoke Mr. Mu so much."

"He will be miserable next!"

One voice resounded, one cold and mocking tone resounded.

They targeted Lin Tianming one after another.

With a thud, Mu Sen was unparalleled, and huge palm prints and fist lights condensed between his head.

He directly killed him.

"You're welcome? If you're welcome, that's too boring."

Lin Tianming said indifferently, and the killing light in his pupils continued to be used. Facing Mu Sen's attack, Lin Tianming stepped forward, and the rules of his will continue to be born.

"Frantic Killing Fist! Breaking and Exploding!"

A punch broke out, extending a huge killing trajectory, and the surrounding space exploded continuously, causing the air to begin to shatter.

The attacks of the two were extremely terrifying, which made everyone on the scene stunned.

It would be fine if a son from the Nine Realms appeared.

But another Lin Tianming appeared.

And everyone originally thought that Lin Tianming would lose immediately.

But for so long.

Lin Tianming still fought with Mu Shao, the son of the Nine Realms.

It's simply horrible.

puff.

Lin Tianming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were stained with blood, and at the same time, he suddenly swung a huge palm print and burst out. Mu Sen's eyes sank, and he took a move from Lin Tianming in an instant, and his body trembled.

His face flushed and blood spurted out.

He looked down at the blood dyed red on the ground.

His face was gloomy and humiliated.

The anger in his eyes began to explode wildly, and various factors of destruction continued to fly.

It seems like punishing the killing and explosive pupils!

"I, Lin Tianming, don't need you to let me go! I'm with the dragon bones, you are not qualified to steal my Lin Tianming's things!"

Lin Tianming spoke coldly.

"You, I, Musen, can be killed!"

"I'm hurting, I'll give you all the money back!"

"Next, I will kill you to death!"

Mu Sen said in a fierce voice that he had already fired the real fire in the battle.

The destructive air flow around him began to turmoil the starry sky, and the power of the sixth-level holy master seemed to be rising sharply.

He is very tempted to enter the seventh-level saint.

When Lin Tianming heard this, he said coldly, "You? No!"

"kill!"

Mu Sen's murderous intent gradually spread, and his terrifying means were extremely domineering, instantly piercing everything, causing endless space to tear apart.

The power of Lin Tianming's demon bodies began to surge, and the departure of his body began to completely activate.

Wrath the world like a monster.

Bang bang bang bang, the two of them had extremely powerful attacks. All the geniuses at the scene felt extremely shocked expressions and took several steps back.

They dare not get close to these two people's battles.

These are all monster battles.

"Zhentian is desperate, and an invincible knife!"

Lin Tianming's eyes were extremely cold, and he directly controlled the Shenyuan Demon Sword, tore the terrible space apart, and used his peerless sword light to rage down towards Mu Sen.

It seemed as if the space had collapsed in this force.

"Damn it!"

Mu Sen's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he took advantage of the situation to sing a very crazy peerless palm.

The palm light shattered, and Lin Tianming's sword was even more powerful. Mu Sen's face was extremely gloomy, gritted his teeth, and there was a slight sensation in his eyes.

puff.

The knife hangs heavily and bursts from Mu Sen's chest. A stream of blood flies, and the latter even takes dozens of steps back before stopping.

Lin Tianming looked ruthless.

If he had been at the Great Saint level before, he would not be a match for this Mu Sen at all.

But now it's different.

The gap between his second-level Saint Lord and Mu Sen is not particularly large.

For such an opponent, he can naturally fight.

"Crash!"

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

"Lin Tianming injured Mr. Mu again?"

"Is this true?"

"Is Lin Tianming too strong, or is Mr. Mu too weak?"

Not only were they, the monsters, exclaimed that Yue Cang, the dark strong men who had already come from the Holy Land, were all alarmed by Lin Tianming's actions.

However, Yue Cang quickly calmed down and said with a faint smile.

"Musen, the holy-level fate has not been sacrificed yet. He has not used half of his power in this battle."

"Although Lin Tianming is strong, he is still crazy. Such combat power will often exert an extraordinary attitude, but it is not a long-term solution after all!"

In Yue Cang's eyes, Lin Tianming's battle was too fierce, and such people often couldn't go too far.

On the contrary, Mu Sen is a talent that goes against the will of heaven. If they are trained by their Heavenly Palace, their future talents will definitely be comparable to those peerless and monster-like figures.

Cultivating geniuses is the fun of their top trends.

laugh!

A blood-red light fell from the space in an instant.

Come to Yue Cang.

Seeing this, Yue Cang couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling a little helpless, and pampered, "What are you doing?"

"Grandpa, I'm naturally going to come and see Musen."

"After all, this is my junior brother in the future!"

The person who spoke was a beautiful woman, wearing a fiery red robe, covering her charming body, and her body was convex and beautiful.

It's completely the same level as Xiao Qianrou.

A peerless beauty!

Yue Cang smiled bitterly.

"Hmm? Grandpa, someone is fighting with the junior brother?"

The woman said softly, her eyes slightly strange.

"Well, this person's name is Lin Tianming, and he is the second only to Mu Sen in this grand event."

"Now the second-level saint should be."

Yue Cang Road.

The woman said with a cold expression, "Hehe, if you fight with your junior brother, this kid will definitely lose."

In her eyes, Mu Sen had long regarded them as their junior brother in the Heavenly Palace.

She naturally can't stand anyone who is an enemy of her junior brother.

Yue Cang didn't say anything.

But he had no objection to his granddaughter's words, and he also thought so.
To be continued...
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