Tang Jun knew that he could not resist at all. With the terrifying power of his hands, he might be able to scatter the "yellow crystal wall" in front of him, but injuries were inevitable; he used the "Yin and Yang Qi Splitting Technique" to deal with the Venerable,
It is useless; the power of the spiritual weapon is like scratching the venerable; the mutant treasure, with his samurai's cultivation level, will not have any threat to the venerable at all. The speed of the venerable master
, he is not comparable to the martial emperor's master. As long as he has an idea, he will disappear.
Only the "Extreme Light of Immortality" in his hand and the "Fire of Gods" in his eyebrows were the most powerful magic weapon on him, but only after a sneak attack would it pose a slight threat to the Venerable.
Such a precious treasure would not have been exposed if it was not for the juncture of life and death.
Now, Tang Jun felt the power of the Venerable Master and his own insignificance. Although he had many magic weapons on him, he would become useless in real face with a Venerable Master. He would not have any power to resist and only be beaten.
In desperation, Tang Jun had to mobilize the "fairy spirit energy" in his body to form a aperture to protect his whole body. Then, he kicked his feet and hit his hands hard, and rushed towards the "Yellow Crystal Wall" that was rushing towards him.
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Xiao Shuihan showed a hint of ridicule on his face. Even the top venerable of the same level as him did not dare to use his hands to fight against the terrifying yellow chips. Each yellow chip was shot out and had thousands of kilograms of strength, and was hidden in it.
The venerable Yuanli inside is even more terrifying. Even a martial emperor master would be cut in half and die immediately.
"Boom-----"
With an explosion sounded, Tang Jun's hands finally hit the "Yellow Crystal Wall". Yellow chips broke into powder and rushed around, but Tang Jun was also seriously injured, many yellow chips.
Like a fish that escaped the net, it bombarded hard onto the aperture beside him. Suddenly, the protective aperture formed by the "fairy spirit energy" immediately collapsed, and a trace of terrible power cut into him, a trace of
The silk of blood also surged out, and Tang Jun almost became a bloody man, but he had powerful soul power in his body and endured the huge pain. The power of his hands did not stop and continued to rush towards Xiao Shuihan.
Xiao Shuihan's face began to become gloomy. He no longer dared to underestimate the perverted boy in front of him who was not afraid of death. A terrifying force had already rushed towards him. Although the boy in front of him was covered in blood and was seriously injured.
But his hands were obviously soaked in medicine and did not suffer any harm. Moreover, he was born with divine power and was unstoppable. Even though he had reached the Great Perfection of the Venerable, he did not dare to confront the young man head-on, so he could only
Choose to back off.
Tang Jun was so angry that he saw his hands about to bombard Xiao Shuihan, but the other party suddenly disappeared. At the same time, he sensed a terrifying aura behind him. Obviously, the other party had already flashed behind him. The speed of the venerable was terrifying.
At the extreme, he was not a warrior boy who could compete with him.
"mean-----"
Tang Jun shouted angrily, suddenly raised his right foot and kicked him hard behind him.
Xiao Shuihan, who had already flashed behind the boy, had just a smile on his face, and he smashed his hands behind the boy's back, and was about to kill the boy, but unexpectedly, the boy had tens of thousands of pounds of strength just after just one kick, and he was on his body.
He almost fainted. The boy in front of him was simply a monster, but a samurai boy. The power of his hands and feet had reached such a terrifying level, which was comparable to a master of gods.
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However, Xiao Shuihan, after all, was a top venerable. His reaction speed had reached the level of elusive devils. Seeing that the unstoppable force was rushing towards him, he just moved his mind and rose up high and stopped above the boy's head.
A sneer appeared on his face. He was not a venerable boy with hidden strength at all. He was just a perverted samurai boy who dared to fight with him. He was simply overestimating his own abilities and ignoring the world.
Xiao Shuihan shot to the top of the boy's head. When he thought of Lin'er's betrayal, his face looked like a dark cloud, and it was scary. He immediately killed himself and split the yellow crystal armor that had once again gathered together, and regained it.
Together, a terrifying "yellow crystal brick" formed and smashed it on the boy's head.
Tang Jun had sensed the breath behind him and disappeared. He was about to retreat, but suddenly, he sensed a force of hundreds of thousands of pounds above his head and smashed it down hard. He couldn't help but change his face. At this time,
Even if you want to retreat, it is impossible.
A ferocious smile appeared on Xiao Shuihan's face. This time, the young man would definitely die. He could not bear the force of hundreds of thousands of pounds. Even a top-quality venerable could not bear it, let alone the samurai boy in front of him?
At this time, on the fifth floor, a thin white-haired old man was listening to the report of his baby granddaughter, with a kind smile on his face. He also felt more caring for the perverted boy below.
Such a perverted boy is indeed the most precious treasure in the world. If he can get into his disciples, their Lu family may be able to reach the top and squeeze into the world's top forces. It is still his own treasure granddaughter who has vision and never does business at a loss.
He forced such a perverted young man to be put under the pomegranate skirt.
Suddenly, the old man with a white-haired screamed and stood up, his face changing drastically.
"What's wrong? Grandpa-----"
Miss Lin'er was shocked and looked fading. From her grandfather's face, we can guess that the boy must have encountered great danger downstairs. Facing her terrible senior brother, even she could not compete with her.
What's more, a samurai boy?
"It's too late --------------"
The old man with white hair frowned, sighed, shook his head, and said angrily: "That little bastard, he has not succeeded enough, but he has enough trouble----"
"don't want-----"
Miss Lin'er's face turned pale in an instant, and she immediately ran downstairs.
"Danger-----"
The white-haired old man suddenly felt a trace of extremely terrifying aura, and came up from the downstairs, screaming immediately. At the same time, a trace of divine thoughts shot out from his body and caught his precious granddaughter back.
"Grandpa-------------------"
A trace of tears flowed down Miss Lin'er's frightened face. Before she could finish a sentence, she fainted and collapsed in her grandfather's arms.
The old man with white hair felt a thrill in his heart. It was such a sin. His precious granddaughter, even his handsome and handsome disciple, did not even see the unstunningly beautiful boy downstairs.
So infatuated? Apart from sighing, he was helpless. Whether the perverted boy could escape from heaven can only depend on his luck!
At this time, Tang Jun, who was on the fourth floor, was already in a life-and-death crisis. A strong breath of death was released from the depths of his soul, causing him to sweat coldly on his back and feel panic.