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Chapter 52(1/2)

The dark light flourished on Zhu Changyong's body.

In an instant, Zhu Changyong, who was originally docile in appearance, was wrapped in a faint light like a shocking god and demon.

"Is this the martial arts of the ancient earth?"

Yan Jiu stood up and looked at Zhu Changyong, who was emitting a powerful aura in front of him.

"Boy, it's too late to regret it."

Zhu Changyong spoke, and the man was like a ghost, and he punched him down.

Although it was an ordinary punch, the Yin killing aura brought around was even colder than Wang Huayuan's cold power.

This is a completely different chill.

Wang Huayuan's cold weather force makes people feel that the temperature around them drops and the weather is cold and the ground is freezing.

Zhu Changyong's yin killing aura makes people feel trembling and chill from the bottom of their hearts.

This kind of yin and cold comes from the soul and cannot be avoided.

"That boy is over." Gui Yuandao had a cruel smile on his face.

Some people sighed.

What they sighed was not Yan Jiu's death, but Zhu Changyong's arrival. After killing Yan Jiu, the blood knife would definitely fall into the hands of the Marquis of the Guardian.

If you pass by the treasure, anyone will sigh.

As for Yan Jiu's life and death, no one cares about it except the guest minister.

"careful."

The guest court couldn't help but shout out.

Yan Jiu's eyes fell on the guest official. For the first time, he looked at the guest official.

In the eyes of the guest court, Yan Jiu's eyes were so bright, as if they had illuminated her life in an instant.

The shadows that were originally clearly portrayed in the heart have become more three-dimensional and vivid, as if they were the finishing touch, and they existed in the heart of the guest officials.

The surging yin and killing aura directly swept across Yan Jiu.

Zhu Changyong's fist can kill any master below the realm of transformation.

As everyone watched, Yan Jiu raised his fist and went up to meet him.

He did not use the vast power of qi and blood. He simply used spiritual power to inject his fists.

"boom."

The black Yinkilling energy swept directly.

Zhu Changyong's figure stood proudly, and his blue long gown made him look even more extraordinary.

"die!"

Zhu Changyong's mouth curled up slightly. After saying this, he smiled happily: "It turns out that he is just a natural person. He dares to be so unscrupulous in front of this marquis."

Yan Jiu, wrapped in Yin Killing energy, flew backwards under Zhu Changyong's punch and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the guest's tears burst out.

This young man fell from the sky in Weizigou and turned the tide, but also saved his life.

The guest kept telling himself that he was his savior and that he had no other feelings for such a mountain boy. His destination should be the noble prince, not a mountain boy.

But the more she told herself this, the more she had an idea in her mind to deny her thoughts.

It seemed like a voice was urging her again: "You like him, you like him, you like him..."

"Bang!"

Yan Jiu's body hit the ground with a heavy impact sound.

Everyone thought the dust was settled.

Even Gui Yuandao and others had bowed and said to congratulate Zhu Changyong on the effect of the attack.

But at this moment, a voice with indifference and a little lazy came.

"Is the realm of transformation, that's the combat power?"

The originally lazy and indifferent voice sounded at this moment and fell into the ears of many people, but it seemed like thunder.

"Impossible!" Zhu Changyong suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He has entered the realm of transformation for many years.

Just after he came into contact with Yan Jiu's punch, Zhu Changyong clearly felt that the aura on Yan Jiu's body was just innate.

Although this breath makes people feel mysterious and extraordinary.

But no matter how different it is, it is just an innate realm.

In a realm of transformation, with all your strength, it is impossible for you to survive innately.

Many people think this way.

They watched Yan Jiu stand up from the ground.

He shook the dust on his body, and the expression on his face remained calm.

But there seemed to be a little more joke on the corner of his mouth.

"Didn't you eat?" Yan Jiu looked at Zhu Changyong, shook his head, as if he was dissatisfied with his punch.

"grass!"

Zhu Changyong was furious.

If he had considered his image before, he had lost his mind now.

"I don't know why I can be killed by this marquis and dare to speak out loudly. Now the marquis of Japan will use the real martial arts of realization to let you die clearly."

Zhu Changyong roared, and his momentum suddenly increased.

The stimulating true energy directly tore the blue long gown he covered, revealing his strong and fair muscles.

Zhu Changyong's muscles are well-proportioned and fair, without any exaggerated explosion.

But no one dares to ignore the hidden potential in him.

"This guy is dead, and he actually uses his innate power to fight the realm of transformation."

"It's not just this guy, the Blood Sect will really destroy the sect from now on."

Guiyuandao looked at Yan Jiu and Gong Yang Zhen with some gloating pleasure.

With different eyes of different people, Yan Jiu walked slowly and said as he walked: "Come on, take out all your strength and let the Ninth Master feel the so-called powerful blow of the realm of martial arts."

"I will only give you a chance to punch. If I can satisfy me, I will spare you. It's just that you will be a slave under the ninth prince for a hundred years."

"If you can't satisfy me, you can only give me my blood knife as the first sacrifice...but this is also yours, glory."

Yan Jiu said as he walked, and as he walked out every step, his breath became more and more restrained.

The aura that was radiated before was gradually disappeared.

He seemed to have turned into a mortal.

Zhu Changyong opposite was different, his body was wrapped in black light.

The Yin Killing Qi actually condensed and formed on Zhu Changyong's hands, forming two huge wolf claws.

The reason why the realm of transformation is the realm of transformation is that the true essence can be separated from the body and transform into form and solidify.

This is a higher level of control of true energy. It is many times more sophisticated than innate qi and energy that hurt people.

Zhu Changyong's Yin Killing Wolf Claws, I don't know how many innate warriors were torn apart, even if they were transformed, he had killed one.

"Boy, dare to threaten the marquis of the country. After you die, you will destroy the nine clans."

Zhu Changyong roared viciously.

"snort."

Yan Jiu snorted coldly.

What he likes most is family and friendship, and love that he has never betrayed.

Zhu Changyong's words had already touched Yan Jiu's bottom line.

"boom."

Before Zhu Changyong could take action, Yan Jiu's feet suddenly sank on the ground.

The huge force directly caused the sag to explode inch by inch.

Almost in an instant, Yan Jiu appeared in front of Zhu Changyong with the huge recoil force.

"Bang!"

A punch was blown out.
To be continued...
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