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Chapter 158: Triple Attack

[69 Book Bar - www.] Tiankeng, it is no exaggeration to say that the location where Mojian City was originally located is now a huge tiankeng. Since Mojian City was originally located in the center of Mojian Continent, so from the void to

Looking down, it looks like a huge cake with a scoop scooped out in the center.

This blow caused the entire Mojian Continent to shake. After the shaking subsided, the holy monks who had fled fell back to the edge of the sinkhole one after another. They all looked uneasy and looked into the sinkhole in fear.

The bottom of the tiankeng was full of broken walls and broken stones, but Yang Quan and Jian Wuhen were nowhere to be seen. In a moment, the entire edge of the tiankeng was surrounded by densely packed monks, each of whom was above the holy realm. In other words

, that is, under the holy realm, in the final blow when the golden bell came down, all of them were killed, and there was no possibility of escaping. Even some minor saints died in it before they had time to escape.

"Dead, definitely dead, that little golden elixir is really cruel, even before he dies, he has to draw the sword Wuhen!"

"It's not just Jian Wuhen. Under this blow, all the spectators in the stands, except for those of us who escaped, were dragged to be buried with him. It's poisonous, it's really poisonous, at least tens of thousands of people! Tsk tsk!"

"That's terrible! Now that both of them are dead, who is the champion?" someone suddenly asked.

"That's right, Master Zhao, let's judge who is the champion? Are the peripheral gambling stalls waiting for the winner to be announced?"

Everyone was talking about it, which made Zhao Yuan, the head of the Sword-sharpening Sect, feel very uncomfortable. A good competition was ruined, and the culprit was the person in front of him. Zhao Yuan stared at the saint.

The location of the hidden old man.

"Master Zhao, you don't have to look at me like this! Your sword-sharpening sect held a sword-sharpening competition, and many spectators from other continents died in the stands. What you should consider at this moment is how to give these people's sects a reasonable

Tell me your explanation, instead of glaring at me fiercely like this!" The old Shengyin said gloatingly, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"That's enough! You are the culprit of all this. Once I capture you, I will be able to explain it to the world!" A fierce light flashed past, Zhao Yuan was furious and was about to take action.

boom!

At the bottom of the tiankeng, there was a sudden loud noise, and everyone's attention was directed to the bottom of the pit.

An elegant figure rose into the sky, hovering above the sinkhole in full view of everyone.

"It's him, that little Golden Elixir monk, he's not dead!"

"Oh my god, he didn't die under this devastating blow!"

"Look, he has been promoted to the Holy Realm. His Holy Infant is so big, it is comparable to the Great Holy Realm!"

"It's probably due to the Phoenix Nirvana Pill! If you take this pill, 90% of the attacks from the Heavenly Tribulation will be absorbed, not to mention that he also ate two pills!"

"Huh!" Everyone looked at Yang Quan suspended in the air with bright eyes. At this moment, he was full of holy energy and was looking around everyone with a smile. At this moment, he could feel two hot eyes, then

It was coming from the old Shengyin man, and the murderous intent in his eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.

boom!

Just when everyone was stunned, there was another loud noise from the bottom of the pit, and many broken walls and broken stones flew up. Then another figure flew up. Unlike Yang Quan, this figure was in a very embarrassed state, and his clothes were in tatters.

, there is no good spot on his body, many wounds are bleeding, his hair is messy, he looks like a beggar. Yes, he is Jian Wuhen. Unexpectedly, he did not die under this blow.

Jian Wuhen, who was in a mess, showed his fierce look at this moment. He lost his previous calmness. A powerful person in the realm of the Holy Lord was actually put into such a mess by Yang Quan using the heavenly tribulation. There was only one word in his eyes, and that was kill. Only one word.

Only by killing Yang Quan can he dissipate his anger. If he wants to dissipate it completely, he must kill all the onlookers who see his joke. But now he can't. After all, he is not strong enough to win completely.

Five points of the period, and with Zhao Yuan here, he can't mess around.

"Death!" Jian Wuhen didn't say much, his true energy burst out, and invisibly, a sword energy fell towards Yang Quan's head.

"It's up to you! Break!" Yang Quan didn't move. In an understatement, he flicked out a bit of vitality with his fingers and shot the sword energy above his head. With a clang, the sword energy came fiercely and dispersed without a trace.

Huh! Jian Wuhen was extremely fast. When the sword energy was broken, he had already punched out again. He punched Yang Quan with all his strength, directly hitting Yang Quan's chest, trying to defeat the enemy with one move. Everyone opened their mouths. This connection

The attack seemed to have been planned for a long time.

On the other hand, Yang Quan didn't change his expression for these consecutive killing moves. His mind had already been locked on Jian Wuhen's fist. He saw that the fist was wrapped in the true energy, whistling in the wind, and the strong Gang Qi made him

The clothes rustled.

"Well done, triple attack!" Yang Quan also punched out, with the power of one punch, triple attack, including all the power of the two little saints, Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul.

boom!

The two fists collided, and the aura burst out in all directions. The entire sinkhole was shaking, and the remaining walls inside were shaking due to the shaking. The people on the edge of the sinkhole were busy using their luck, and used protective gas shields to resist the waves.

Keep your body steady.

puff!

Jian Wuhen flew out. During the flight, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood and kept pressing his chest with both hands. His face was full of surprise and doubt. He couldn't believe that Yang Quan had been promoted.

, actually has such power.

What he didn't know was that Yang Quan's blow was the full strength of the three little saints. What's more, Yang Quan's fist was wrapped in a golden light just now. Yes, that was the power of pure Yang. Yang Quan would

A pure Yang power circulated into the fist, and then hit Jian Wuhen's fist with the strongest blow.

Boom!

Jian Wuhen made a beautiful fall and fell into the bottom of the pit again. He couldn't believe that his full strength attack was actually broken, and it was broken so easily, even though he was only half as strong as when he was completely victorious.

Strength, but with a full blow, even if he is a powerful Saint King, he will explode and die, but his opponent is just a young Saint who has just been promoted. This is incredible.

"Impossible, you... pfft!" Jian Wuhen pointed at Yang Quan in the air. The humiliation made him spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the blood mist filled the air, which was very sad and beautiful.

"Everything is possible!" Yang Quan suddenly remembered the advertising slogan of a certain brand on earth and said with a smile. Then the smile disappeared and he said in a different tone: "Jian Wuhen, originally you and I have no grudges.

, but if you are stupid enough to let someone be a spear user, then you can’t blame me, just die! King Land Thousand Kills!"

"What!" Everyone looked at Yang Quan in surprise.

A breath burst out from Yang Quan's body, and then like an illusion, his whole body shook, and there were thousands of figures, like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, and then the overwhelming sword energy fell towards Jian Wuhen from all directions.

"Ah! I don't want to die, help me, senior Chenfeng save me!" Feeling the terrifying sword energy, Jian Wuhen was afraid, completely afraid. Under this move, he concluded that he would never

He survived, so he reached out to the old man Shengyin and called for help. It turned out that the old man Shengyin was named Chenfeng!

When Chenfeng Shengyin heard the call for help, he hesitated for a moment, then kicked off his feet and grabbed hold of Jian Wuhen with his big hand.

"Sabotage the game and seek death!" Zhao Yuan had sharp eyes and quick hands. Just as Chenfeng Shengyin's big hand had just grabbed hold of him, he punched him in the body.

It was also a blow from the Shengyin realm. No matter how powerful Chenfeng Shengyin was, he did not dare to be careless. He retracted his big hand decisively and struck the incoming fist with his big hand.

boom!

The attack from the two holy gods was comparable to a nuclear explosion. The onlookers nearby were swept away by the aura. They each took a few steps back, and then looked at the bottom of the pit at the same time.

Ah! Poof!

Thousands of highly imitated sword energy fell on Jian Wuhen's body, and each sword could cut off a piece of flesh from Jian Wuhen's body. Yes, this move was like Ling Chi, every time it fell,

Swords, flesh and blood flying everywhere, accompanied by Jian Wuhen's miserable howl, this scene made the two holy masters feel heartbroken and sent chills down their spines.

The domineering sword energy, each one is like a real sword, falling mercilessly towards the sword without a trace. After Yang Quan was promoted to the holy realm, his strength skyrocketed. Coupled with the strength of the two little saints, Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul, at this moment

From the Nine Slashes of Jun Lin, he has been able to evolve into the Thousand Slashes of Jun Lin. Every sword energy is so lifelike that no one can see the flaws.

Yang Quan finished his work, and a thousand sword energy fell down. The bottom of the pit was already hazy, and Jian Wuhen's blood energy was everywhere. At this moment, Jian Wuhen's flesh and blood was gone from his neck down, and there were blood-stained bones everywhere.

It made people's skin stand on end at first sight, and goosebumps arose. The teeth of the two holy masters were sore as they looked at it. Jian Wuhen's face was frightened and painful, and his breath was dying. He pointed at Yang Quan with a finger with only bones left, and then his eyes flashed.

Close and collapse.

A wisp of green smoke floated up from his body. The three of them suddenly became energetic and grabbed the green smoke at the same time. However, it was too late. Chenfeng Shengyin took the first step and jumped out of thin air. With a big hand, he grabbed the green smoke.

Qing Yan was caught in his hand, and then his body flashed and disappeared.

"Mountains and rivers meet each other, just wait!"

There was no trace of him, leaving only his angry voice in the void. Hearing this voice, Yang Quan and Zhao Yuan looked at each other helplessly, but they didn't expect to let him run away.

After being surprised, Zhao Yuan smiled faintly at Yang Quan, then took a step forward, walked in the air, and walked towards Yang Quan.

"Thank you, Master Zhao, for helping me!" Yang Quan clasped his fists at Zhao Yuan.

"You're welcome. He messed up the game, and I am fully responsible for it! By the way, little friend Yang, I have a question in my mind. Please tell me frankly!" Zhao Yuan came to Yang Quan and asked straightforwardly.

"Senior, are you asking me about the origin of the Phoenix Nirvana Pill?" Yang Quan knew what Zhao Yuan wanted to ask, so he spoke first.

"Yes, please tell me clearly, little friend!" Zhao Yuan was a little surprised, this kid is so smart.

"To be honest, senior, this elixir was given to me by senior Zhao Xuan before he ascended. At the same time, he also gave this to me, junior!" Yang Quan took out the sword talisman from his arms, which would convince Zhao Yuan even more.

"This...this is my father's sword talisman!" Zhao Yuan took the sword talisman and confirmed it without a doubt, believing in Yang Quan. "Before my father ascends to the throne, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Yes, Senior Zhao Xuan asked this junior to tell you that you can run the Sword Sect smoothly. He said he is waiting for you in the Immortal Realm!"

"Okay, okay! Father, Yuan'er will work hard and carry forward the Mojian Sect, and strive to ascend as soon as possible to reunite with you!" Zhao Yuan looked up to the sky with emotion, then took a deep breath and said to Yang Quan: "Thank you for conveying this, little friend!"

"Senior, you don't have to be polite. Senior Shanjian also said that if the boy is in trouble, he can come to you with the sword talisman and you will definitely help!"

"That's for sure. If you need help, just say that, the Mojian Sect will do its best to help you!" Zhao Yuan saw the sword talisman and thought of his father and his father's promise to the person in front of him.

Must be fulfilled.

"I don't have anything else to ask for at this moment, but my seniors have also seen today that the so-called Chenfeng Shengyin will definitely not give up. I ask myself that I am not capable of resisting the power of Shengyin, so if there is really a crisis, I still ask my seniors to lend a helping hand.

!”

"Of course, my little friend can stay at Mojianmen temporarily. I don't think he would dare to go to Mojianmen to cause trouble!"

"That's not necessary. I still have things to do, junior. After a while, I will go to Mojianmen to visit my senior!" Yang Quan said goodbye, turned around and left.

"What a strange man! No wonder his father values ​​him so much!" After Yang Quan left, Zhao Yuan looked at the direction in which Yang Quan left and said to himself.


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