Originally, because of Lei Hong's sudden arrival, the endless stream of the stream was covered by the powerful blood evil spirits emitted from Lei Hong, and the chills were shrouded in everyone, and the scene was dead ...
"Huh, what garlic, but a kid who is not in the later stages of mood"
A laughter sounded at the atmosphere of the scene suddenly, but when people saw the source of the sound, they became silent.
This is a long -haired young man, wearing heavy armor, golden light, and a strong stream of pressure flowing out of him, making it difficult to breathe the people around him.
At this time, he held his chest with both hands and stood on the way to Lei Hong.
Lei Hong was calm. From this man, he felt a very dangerous fluctuation, and the pressure on this man was more than several times stronger than Jiang Zhong and other generations.
"Battle?"
Only the war general can bring such a strong sense of oppression to Lei Hong.
"If you can't think of you, you really dare to come, but the courage is not small, but you do n’t have to take the shot of the night brother.
Jiuxiao City Jiang family, Jiang Fan!
"Hey, Jiang Fan, this boy is really Ye Mubai,"
Liu Xianfan, Lu Xianxian had guessing that Jiang Fan and Ye Mu Bai had a Mo Ni, or in other words, Jiang Fan had already turned to Ye Mu Bai.
It ’s just not sure. Now that Jiang Fan Ye Mu Bai was looking for a field, it confirmed the conjecture in their hearts.
"Looking at Ye Mubai's appearance, compared to this, it should be that Ye Mubai ordered him to do so. With the strength of Ye Mubai, he murdered a kid who was not in the later stages of mood.
How much will make people laugh, so he asked Jiang Fan to look forward to finding the field for him "
Song Yuanshan's eyes were so cool, guessing the real reason for Jiang Fan's appearance.
Lu Xianxian has no expression, but just watched the confrontation Lei Hong and Jiang Fan.
"Do you want to stop me?" Lei Hong's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, like a wild and fierce beast.
"After that, let's talk about it, do you think you will fight with you when you are coming, and you have to have that ability. If you die in my hands, how can you fight with your brother?
Do you match that way? Haha ... "
Jiang Fan looked at Lei Hong like a joke. Although Lei Hong's oppression gave him a bit surprised, it was just an accident. He didn't think that Lei Hong could really defeat him.
As for the victory of Ye Mubai, Jiang Fan shook his head.
"Really, try you," Lei Hong's voice, without a trace of emotions, let Jiang Fan shock again.
"Huh, pretend to be a god of ghosts, let's die!" Jiang Fan drank angrily, the powerful momentum completely spread out, the crushed rocks on the ground were directly twisted into a broken end, and the sky and earth flew up.
, Boil up.
Jiang Fan kicked the ground with both feet, and the gravel under his feet was directly crushed into a residue. The powerful coercion was crushed towards Lei Hong. At the same time, Jiang Fan made his hands fist and was wrapped in a powerful spiritual power.
Lei Hong smashed fiercely. Wherever he passed, the space trembled.
The powerful manifestations of the war general warriors are vividly reflected.
Lei Hong didn't dare to neglect. Although he was angry in his heart, he didn't have any manifestations. In the face of this punch, he felt that he was better than inadvertently. Peng Meng's full blow was strong.
"Hey, let's die!" Jiang Fan laughed, the golden armor on his body was cold, and the fist was scarcely smashed on Lei Hong's head.
Some people around me seemed to be unbearable to see the miserable scene that happened next, sighing the jealousy of the world, heroes early.
"Remnant shadow?" But there was no blood floating in the field, and no body fluttered. Jiang Fan's fist smashed into the empty air and directly penetrated a shadow left by Lei Hong.
When Jiang Fan's fist was about to hit Lei Hong's body, Lei Hong fully exerted his mysterious water, avoiding it quickly, and unwilling to touch it. In the face of the strong man who faced the war general, he dared not have the slightest
main idea.
"Sure enough, there are two sons, no wonder it can kill Jiang Zhong, but unintentional them, but this is not enough."
One punch fell out, Jiang Fan's face could not be hung on his face. With the powerful strength of his war, to kill the half -step general, it should not be so troublesome.
Will be lost.
Jiang Fan's anger was burning, but Ye Mubai looked there. If he couldn't even do this, he didn't know how to explain in the face of Ye Mubai.
Thinking of Ye Mu Baiyin's cold and ruthless means, Jiang Fan was afraid.
"Golden Tomahawk!" Jiang Fan Gogh jumped up high, and a golden tomahawk appeared in his hand, shining cold, exuding amazing compression.
With Jiang Fan's massive psychological injection, the Golden Tomahawk was in full swing, and a huge gold outline appeared in the entire Tomahawk.
The ax, the golden armor with Jiang Fan faced each other, looked domineering, with a whistling strong wind, tore the air, and split it against Lei Hong.
Golden Tomahawk's speed is about to be invisible to the naked eye. If it is chopped by a ax, it will definitely be split in half and die on the spot.
The momentum on Lei Hong was soaring, and Xuanshui was faster to the extreme, just to avoid Jiang Fan's golden trophy.
"Boom" golden ax was smashed on the ground, and the ax was shot, and the crowds in the surrounding thirty feet retreated, for fear of being affected, the light was scattered, and there was a huge potholes on the ground.
The same is the same, extremely huge.
"It is indeed the strong of the war general, but it is forced to do this, but this is almost enough for his extreme power."
Lei Hong felt a hot pain for a while, his eyes were skimped, and the place where the pain was painted like being grilled by the fire.
Thinking of the golden trophy that just passed just now, there was a heart palpitated. If he was cut off, even with his tough body, he would not be able to eat it.
"This Lei Hong is really just a warrior in the late stages of mood, shouldn't it hide too much strength by relying on any secrets, this is too incredible."
This is the voice of everyone present, but the facts are in front of them.
"The arrogance of heaven" everyone sighed.
"Golden Tomahawk is the top of Lingbao at the peak of people. In Jiang Fan's hands, it is even more powerful. I did not expect that it was not incredible that it could not be the Lei Hong." Many people were amazed.
"If he does not die, he will be named the entire northern area. This genius character is rare that Qinglong College is rare, and after such a person grows up, no one will stomach, and the heavens and the earth must shake and shake.
"Terrible existence"
"Huh, that's the only way to go today, it can't grow up. After all, it is useless. Since ancient times, this kind of pride is not uncommon, but there is not much to grow up!"
All kinds of uproar, endless words, but most of them appreciated Lei Hong, which made Jiang Fan even more insulted, and his heart was furious.
Lu Xianxian was beautiful, and the blue sword in his hand was tighter. The long black hair fluttered in the wind, and sometimes the hair was blowing into her own eyes, but she still stared at the battlefield tightly.
Lei Hong's combat power is far beyond her expectations. Such a shocking genius is worth treating her as the same level.
And Song Yuanshan and Liu Wufan also looked at the battlefield with a dignified look, and began to really face Lei Honglai. Such a Tianjiao would be fragrant everywhere.
It's it's over!
Above the ring, Ye Mu Bai frowned slightly. I didn't expect that she couldn't clean up Lei Hong, but she didn't have any action. He still trusted Jiang Fan's combat power.
"You are a gall, will you only run away?"
Lei Hong once again avoided Jiang Fan's strong blow, and was shocked to find that he still failed to make Lei Hong, and his face felt hotly painful.
"Hum, it is also the ability to run away. If I am the same realm as you, I will not run ..." Lei Hong's lips, Jiang Fan's realm was a lot higher than him, and he laughed at him to avoid it.
I really didn't figure out the situation.
"It seems that your mouth is not bad than your escape kung fu, so let me see, when can you hide?!"
Jiang Fan was anxious, and the golden tomatellar ax in his hand swelled, and he fiercely attacked Lei Hong.
I didn't pick it up, kept back to Jiang Fan, kept dodging, and at the same time, a strange mark was made with both hands. The massive spiritual power slowly condensed in his palm.
Yebu has something to say: The third is sent to! Edit gives a recommendation. This week, I want to rush to the new book list this week.