Chapter 145 Deathmatch(2/2)
This state is quite rare in the hands of peerless powerful people, and the stage of Qi flowing through the cycle of heaven is even rarer. At present, this legendary state appears in the hands of such an unknown young swordsman, which immediately triggered a huge commotion among the crowd.
“The unity of man and nature…”
"Black Wind Warlock" Mingyang had a moment of mental confusion, but soon, this confusion was replaced by an unshakable determination: "Putting aside the hatred of Sister Huanxian, the Xuantian Sword is the treasure of my spiritual clan. As a member of the spiritual clan, it is our mission to bring the Xuantian Sword back to our village! For our mission... If you don't hand over the Xuantian Sword, you will be our mortal enemy... the mortal enemy, you can only fight to the death!"
"Bang!"
A seed fell directly into the ground from Mingyang's hand, and then a huge sunflower grew vividly. At the feet of Mingyang, countless green grass broke through the ground crazily and grew into thorns and green vines. For a moment, the land within a radius of five meters turned into a thorny land.
Wang Lian saw the determination in Mingyang's eyes.
but……
At the moment, he has no way to escape!
So……
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!
The rolling thought of destruction suddenly burst out in Wang Lian's mind. At this moment, the belief in his heart seemed to have been purified and condensed, and completed a new transformation.
destroy!
In his eyes, only destruction remains!
Destroy this thorny land and destroy all the creatures that block his pace!
"don't want!"
Li Muxue shouted vaguely.
But none of them makes sense anymore.
"Bang!"
The true qi burst.
"Break it for me!"
Meteor strikes the moon!
Comet attacks the sun!
"Boom!"
Wang Lian, who was mixed with boiling aura, was like a destructive meteor, carrying a terrifying speed, and with a thunderous momentum, it crashed into the thorny realm of Mingyang. For a moment, the earth shook, rumbling and trembling, and the violent airflow formed a tearing hurricane, completely swallowing the figures of the two confrontations...
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Chapter completed!