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Chapter 82 The iron sword falls, the green shirt is wet

The moment of appearance of Yaping was absolutely quiet.

Starting from the fact that the disciples of Nanxizhai, Gou Hanshi or Hushi, all stopped, no matter how anxious and nervous they were.

The challenge to Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong means that he recognizes that Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong join forces and are already qualified to fight against powerful people in the sacred realm.

Since this is an equal battle, it should be respected.

The thin rope had been broken, and only a few inches were left on the unique red tail finger. The little red flower floated lightly in the air, like a rootless duckweed, looking a little delicate and pitiful.

Logically speaking, his best method has been broken, and everyone should be more optimistic about Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

But who dared to make such a judgment after witnessing the man who punched him with his own eyes?

More importantly, Bie Yanghong successfully separated Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong with the absolute strength and rich experience of the powerful people in the sacred realm.

Now Chen Changsheng is seriously injured. If he cannot use the sword art with Xu Yourong, can he continue to support him?

Everyone was nervously watching the field, wondering how the situation would develop next, a situation that no one expected to happen.

Someone launched a sneak attack on Chen Changsheng.

That man was a real strong man at the peak of the star gathering realm.

The second god general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the White Tiger!

An extremely cold and violent shout rang out.

The White Tiger God General rushed behind Chen Changsheng, held the iron spear in both hands, and stabbed Chen Changsheng's back!

The iron spear broke through the air, its momentum was extremely powerful and extremely cruel, as if it wanted to pierce Chen Changsheng's body, and even wanted to nail him to the ground!

Chen Changsheng was seriously injured at this time, with a slightly confused expression, obviously not awakening from the shocking fist that was different from the other red.

If the White Tiger God General's iron spear, which had lifelong cultivation, could break through his physical defense, it would directly pierce his secluded palace.

By then, even if the Queen of the Tianhai Saint is reborn, Wang Zhice will suddenly be present, and I am afraid he will not be able to save him.

Now, who else can change all this?

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An iron knife.

Falling from the sky.

Give his own answer.

The iron knife ignored the distance between heaven and earth, and came directly from the sky to the cliff top of the peak, and with an unyielding momentum, he slashed towards the head of the White Tiger General!

Seeing the iron knife, everyone on the cliff guessed who was coming, and a scream suddenly erupted.

The King of Heaven is broken!

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Xiang Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and gently stroked the fat that was a little uncomfortable with his belt with his hands. He didn't take action and didn't know what he was thinking.

A few days ago, I met on Jiming Mountain outside Wenshui City, and today he has been waiting for Wang Po to appear.

There are many people like Xiangwang, and they are all waiting for Wang Po to appear.

Wuqiongbi was one of them. Before she first attacked Chen Changsheng, she asked the sky anger.

Wang Po finally arrived.

It's indeed here!

Wuqiongbi has been preparing for Wang Po's arrival.

She didn't know why the White Tiger God General suddenly wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, but she didn't care.

As long as Chen Changsheng dies, it doesn't matter who killed him.

She let out a sharp roar and flew into the air. The whisk in her hand wrapped it towards the iron knife with countless intentions of silence.

At the same time, her Taoist sleeves flew away, as a dragon as agile, wrapping them towards the iron knife.

At this moment, she pushed her lifelong cultivation to the extreme, and laid out at least hundreds of defenses on the iron knife!

She knew very well that she was not Wang Po's opponent, and at most she could only stop this iron blade for a moment.

But a moment is enough!

She believed that the White Tiger God General would definitely kill Chen Changsheng.

Even if Chen Changsheng had a magic weapon in his box, she believed that her husband could defeat Xu Yourong in the shortest time and kill Chen Changsheng!

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The situation on the cliff pavement changed too quickly, and the picture turned rapidly, as if it was flowing. No one could see clearly except the people in the game, let alone tell me.

No one noticed that a seemingly inconspicuous man moved silently more than ten feet towards the field.

No one noticed that in the corner of Yaping, among the monks from several small sects in Tiannan, a famous guest in Qingyi wearing a hat once looked up at the sky.

At that time, Chen Changsheng was still on the way to plunder. The White Tiger God General had just taken the first step, and Xu Yourong pulled the tung bow.

The guest in Qingyi, wearing a hat, did not watch the thrilling battle in the venue, but looked into the sky.

There was nothing in the sky at that time.

There were more than a thousand monks on the cliff floor. The guest in Qingyi was the first to look into the sky. Even the Prime Minister was a moment later than him.

He stood under a tree, and the sky in his eyes should be cut into many pieces. Which piece was he looking at?

It should be that sword-like sky.

He felt that Wang Po had finally arrived.

Only those who are very close to him can see a copper mask under Qingyike's hat.

The copper mask looked mysterious. There was a small corner missing at some point, but it still covered his face tightly, leaving only his eyes exposed.

The guest in Qingyi looked at the sky with his eyes extremely deep and indifferent.

He has been waiting for a long time.

The knife finally came.

Then, he will start moving.

Because he knew that the knife could break through the barrier of Infinite Bi in just three breaths and cut off the head of the White Tiger General.

During these three breaths, the White Tiger God General was unable to kill Chen Changsheng. Since Chen Changsheng was the Pope, he must have a way to save his life.

As for Bianyanghong even if Xu Yourong shook back during these three breaths, he would only suppress Chen Changsheng and not kill him.

Only he can kill Chen Changsheng in these three breaths.

In the initial plan, Qingyike never thought of taking action because it would increase the danger of exposure. But he did not expect that King Xiang was so calm. From beginning to end, he never took action except to drink a clear sound with the Burning Sun Jue. Now that Wang Po has arrived, King Xiang would not take action even more.

The biggest surprise was that Xu Yourong actually forced her out of seclusion despite the extreme setbacks in her career in practicing Taoism. The sword technique she and Chen Changsheng jointly cast was so magical, and she could even fight against powerful people in the sacred realm. Otherwise, at the beginning, Chen Changsheng would have been killed by Wuqiubi.

All these accidents combined together, and in the end, he would not take action, Chen Changsheng might survive.

Fortunately, the situation is still under his control.

Wang Po was blocked by Wuqiongbi, Xu Yourong was blocked by a different red, and Chen Changsheng, the critical strike of the White Tiger General, was already difficult to deal with.

As for Gou Hanshi and other disciples from Shan Jian Sect, Nanxizhai, or those priests, they are still a little far away, and they are not in his eyes.

He believed that as long as he took action, Chen Changsheng would undoubtedly die.

Now is the best opportunity.

This kind of opportunity cannot be missed.

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Chapter completed!
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