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Chapter 1339

In an instant, An Yuanliang's majestic internal force surrounded the entire red tassel gun! It vaguely formed the shape of a golden dragon!

This shot was indeed powerful, and Jiang He seemed to vaguely hear the roar of a dragon! If an ordinary seventh-level Huang Realm player faced An Yuanliang, he would have no chance of winning!

But unfortunately, the person he met was Jiang He!

In an instant, the tip of the spear was in front of Jiang He's eyes! But Jiang He still didn't make any dodge move.

Jiang Xiaoyun, who was standing not far away and watching, was already frightened. After seeing this scene, she couldn't help shouting: "Brother, be careful!"

Just after this sound, the river moved.

Jiang He stretched out one of his fingers and pointed it at the tip of the Hongying gun!

An Yuanliang narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene. What is he doing? Is he looking for death?

Or does he want to use one of his fingers to resist his own attack? Damn it! What does he think of himself? Trash that can be seen everywhere on the street?

Even if your cultivation level is one or two levels higher than mine, you wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!

Today, you will definitely pay the price for your arrogance!

"Ahhh!"

With a roar, An Yuanliang unleashed his strongest cultivation power and stabbed Jiang He's finger with a spear!

The moment Jiang He's fingers came into contact with An Yuanliang's spear, the whole world seemed to fall silent!

The dazzling light made it difficult for everyone to open their eyes! The sound generated by the explosion made everyone tremble!

Soon after, the light disappeared and everyone looked up again.

At this moment, everyone at the scene was stunned!

Jiang He still maintained the posture of extending a finger, and his whole body was unscathed! He was safe and sound!

Looking at An Yuanliang opposite him, his clothes were torn by the force of the explosion! His hair was disheveled, like a beggar on the street!

An Yuanliang's eyes widened, his face full of shock!

How is it possible! The opponent only used one finger to resist his attack!

I am a cultivator at the sixth level of the Yellow Realm! Coupled with my earth-level spiritual weapons, cultivators at the same level will not be able to withstand my attacks!

But Jiang He just used one finger!

What kind of cultivation is he?

It turns out that he never took himself seriously from beginning to end!

To be able to trample him so easily, the other party's cultivation level must be at least the ninth level of the Yellow Realm!

An Yuanliang couldn't even imagine being at the ninth level of Huang Realm at such a young age!

At this moment, not only An Yuanliang was dumbfounded, but Feng Long and Zhou Yi were also dumbfounded!

Both of them thought that Jiang He would definitely die under An Yuanliang's attack, but the result really shocked them!

Jiang He didn't even hurt a hair!

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