Chapter 117 Double Dragon Club Infinite Debut
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Dong Ifan and Huang Wuji are only a few thousand meters apart, and their eyes are all turned to the battle circle, and the two are at peace with each other.
"I don't know what the old man of alum, what do you think!" The invitation of the seventh prince Tie Mu Torre made the alum old man hesitate. He had a crane-like heart and did not like to stay in one place too much.
"The seventh prince is so beautiful. I don't want this thing anymore. Can you leave?" The old man Bai alum just had a move with the seventh prince Tiemu Torre. He didn't take advantage of it at all. He knew that the other party's cultivation was no worse than his own, and the injury in those years was not completely better, so he could only compromise and leave the place of right and wrong first.
"What's the matter? The old man alum wants to refuse me!" The original enthusiastic tone of the seventh prince Tiemutore suddenly became indifferent and ruthless, and a trace of murderousness slowly emanated from his body. Within a kilometer of the air, you could feel a piercing chill like a knife.
"The seventh prince, I don't want to participate. Can you let the old man live!" The momentum of the old alum is released little by little, as magnificent as the sea. The huge island floats behind it, and the isolated island is as stable as Mount Tai in the stormy waves.
"Okay, very good. It seems that the old man alum is determined not to agree to me!" The momentum of the seventh prince Tie Mu Torrei soared, as if a mountain appeared out of thin air and pressed on everyone present. The earthy spiritual power exuded irregular and violent fluctuations, like a flame burning.
The seventh prince Tiemutore stood there, and the weight of the earth suddenly appeared, as if it was combined with the earth, trying to crush and destroy everything.
"I'll ask you again if you want to enter my palace!" The voice of the seventh prince Tiemu Torrei is like frost. The implied murderous spirit stabbed the old man of alum through his eyes, and his body is in a state of attack at any time. As long as one does not agree, he dares to refuse his enemy with lightning.
"Old man, I still like the life of idle clouds and wild cranes. The kindness of the seventh prince is under the bottom, and I can only take it!" The momentum of the old man with alum faintly competes with the seventh prince Tiemu Torre, and the resoluteness in his tone has explained his intention.
"That's good, then go to hell!" The seventh prince Tie Mu Torre broke out, and the earthy-yellow spiritual power began to riot, and the momentum of his whole body soared, just like pulling a mountain and lifting a tripod. With his hands, the continuous stream of earth aura poured into the earthy-yellow spiritual power. The shadow of a mountain appeared faintly, and the heavy and majestic momentum of the majestic peaks seemed to be real.
The seventh prince, Tiemu Torre, punched like a mountain bumping head-on. The alum old man raised the fishing rod in his hand and threw it gently in the air. The huge island shadow slowly emerged and swung out and collided with the mountain.
A loud noise was like the roar of the earth. The ocean and the earth collided with each other. The water of the ocean ravaged the earth. The surrounding soil turned into a swamp on the side of the old alum, and on the side of the seventh prince Tiemu Torre, it was as hard as a stone, like the cliff of the mountain, originally with wet soil, imitating The Buddha was solidified and turned into raised rocks, covered under his feet.
"Okay, the elegant demeanor of the alum old man is the same as before. Unfortunately, your damage is not good, otherwise it will not be easy for me to kill you!" Every word of the seventh prince Tiemu Torre has a strong weight, as if it is not someone talking, but the earth talking.
"You••••••!" As soon as the word of alum came out, a blood stain flowed from the corners of his mouth. He spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the seventh prince Tiemu Torre, he thought to himself, "This seventh prince is really powerful. With just one move, you can find that my injury is not completely healed. It seems that today is more and less auspicious!"
"Unfortunately, I have given you a chance. You don't cherish it. No wonder others. You'd better die obediently!" Every step of the seventh prince Tiemu Torrei stepped on the earth, a round earth pillar appeared under his feet holding him in the air, as if the king was looking down at the earth and looking up at the alum old man.
After the seventh prince Tie Mu Torre passed by, the round earth pillar collapsed and turned back into soil. He stood on the earth pillar and looked at the old man acum contemptuously. He wanted to see his struggle before his death. The corners of his mouth turned up with a cruel smile, and then there was a crazy laughter. The laughter was full of domineering, full of those who obey me and those who rebelled against me. The madness, and the opponent's gasp before dying like a dead dog.
"Well, go to hell. I will take good care of your two granddaughters!" There was an evil smile on the face of the seventh prince Tie Mu Torrei, and the meaning was not clear.
"Beast, I won't make you feel better if I die!" The old man alum no longer cares about suppressing his wounds, and his spiritual power has all exploded. At this time, the spiritual power accumulated for hundreds of years is surging like a flood. The air is full of water, and you can also hear the flood waves roaring like thunder, and the earth is shaking.
The condensed high mountain momentum of the seventh prince Tiemu Torre also collapsed under the torrential flood.
"No, the old man is going to fight to the death!" The seventh prince Tiemu Torre did not dare to hold it big. The round earth pillar under his feet collapsed on the earth. The continuous power of the earth condensed the momentum of the mountain that was about to collapse again and steadily blocked the impact of the flood.
He stabilized his momentum. The seventh prince, Temuto, shouted thunderstorms, and his two fists slowly stretched out, and each fist seemed to be a vast mountain.
"Old man, dare to resist to death!" The seventh prince Tiemu Torrei's fists were like thunder, and the power of the mountains and the flood collided with each other. The seventh prince Tiemu Torre has the power of the earth to replenish the spiritual power in his own body.
However, the alum old man can only rely on the only water aura in the air to maintain his spiritual power. The momentum is also a confrontation of spiritual power. The seventh prince Tiemutore, who has a continuous back force, is getting stronger and stronger, and the towering mountains are constantly getting bigger, and gradually there is a mountain of pressure.
The blood from the corners of the old man's mouth spewed out one after another, and the temporarily suppressed injury in his body suddenly broke out, and he could no longer support it. He was punched on his left arm by the seventh prince Tiemu Torre. With a click, the alum old man's left arm was firmly punched, and the bones in the whole arm were directly smashed.
The two granddaughters watching the battle against the alum old man saw that their grandfather was knocked to the ground. In a hurry, they ran over regardless of the danger.
"Xiao Lan, Xiao Hong is in danger, go back quickly!" When the old man alum saw the two granddaughters running over, he was anxious. He was hit by the seventh prince Tiemu Torrey again and his right arm was smashed, and his arms were lost.
"Grandpa, Grandpa!" The two little girls cried and ran to the old alum, holding their grandfather and shouting loudly.
The fist of the seventh prince Tie Mu Torrei did not show mercy and continued to hit the old man alum. The seventh prince Tiemu Torre is a cruel man, and he can even be said to be ruthless. Almost all those who disobey him died under his iron fists.
Of course, since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties and cherished jade. The boxing style of the seventh prince Tiemu Torre blew up the veil of the old man's granddaughter of alum, and two pure and touching faces appeared in his eyes.
The seventh prince Tiemu Torre is almost perfect, but he has a fatal weakness, that is, lust. Every time he sees a beautiful woman, the seventh prince Tiemu Torre will use all kinds of ways to grab the beauty into his own hands, even his wife.
The two granddaughters of the alum old man are not big. It was the time when the youth was invincible. Looking in the eyes of the seventh prince Tiemu Torre, his heart moved secretly, and a lust flashed in his eyes. The idea of punching the old man alum was also put down.
The old alum collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, and the thoughts of the seventh prince Tiemu Torre floated to his two granddaughters.
At this time, Liao Fei, the black flame ghost, also knew that his master's old problem had an attack, and hurriedly came to him and said, "Your Highness, you haven't got the thing yet. You should put the overall situation first!"
"Uh-huh!" The eyes of the seventh prince Tiemu Torrei were taken back from Xiaolan Xiaohong. The old man alum had been defeated, and there was no threat for the time being. He looked at the two heroes of Tianhai.
"You two old dogs, who are not taken by my eldest brother's side, run out and bite people, which is simply unforgivable. Today, I will help my eldest brother get your dog teeth!"
The seventh prince Tie Mu Torre said and stepped on the ground. His whole body seemed to be pushed by a rocket. The dust in the sky rose high and kicked Tianhai Shuangxiong with one foot.
Each foot of the seventh prince Tiemu Torrei was like a hill, with a weight of hundreds of thousands of pounds. The two heroes of Tianhai reluctantly resisted it. He was beaten and retreated, and he was about to die tragically.
There was a throbbing in Huang Wuji's heart again, as if the fateful opponent had appeared. Looking north, a red dragon flew in the air, which was a little more fierce than the seventh prince Tiemu Torre.
However, the momentum of the Red Dragon is full of panic and the magnificent atmosphere, which is slightly higher than the fierceness of the seventh prince Tiemu Torre.
Seeing this situation, Huang Wuji knew that his long-awaited opponent came, and the first prince of the Great Barbarian Dynasty, Tiemu Shuchi, came. Huang Wuji could feel that a long-lost fighting spirit was in a hurry, as if he wanted to rush up and fight.
When Huang Wuji forcibly suppressed the will to fight, the eldest prince Tiemu Shuchi had come to the battlefield and was far away from the seventh prince Tiemu Torre.
Huang Wuji, who opened his breath, could clearly see that a red dragon and a yellow dragon were facing each other. The red dragon is magnificent and has the momentum to swallow mountains and rivers. The yellow dragon is domineering. The two are evenly matched, making Huang Wuji eager to join it.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to come. How long has it been since you and my brother!" The momentum of the seventh prince Tie Mu Torrei has long been restrained, with a smile on his rough and domineering face, with sarcasm and contempt in his smile.
"Lao Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my mouth is long!" The eldest prince Tie Mushu's red tone was flat, as if he was talking to an ordinary person. It can be said that the momentum and posture did not pay attention to the seventh prince Tiemu Torre at all.
"Brother, give me something. How about buying you a drink and thank you another day!" The seventh prince Tie Mu Torrei suppressed his anger and said coldly.
"The seventh brother joked. It should be that the eldest brother should buy you a drink another day. I'll take it!" The eldest prince Tie Mushu was unwilling to show weakness, and a contemptuous smile on his face crossed his face and said slowly.
"I can't talk about it!" The seventh prince Tiemu Torre gently tapped his forehead a few times, and his violent and domineering momentum broke out in an instant. His eyes were like a man-eating beast, flashing with thick blood light, and his eyes shot directly at the eldest prince Tie Mushu.
"Yes, it seems that we can't reach an agreement!" The eldest prince Tie Mushu Chi said that he was also full of momentum. A magnificent momentum with the emperor's magnificent momentum blocked the violent and domineering momentum of the seventh prince Tiemu Torre.
The eldest prince Tiemu Shuchi and the seventh prince Tiemu Torre did not give in to each other. The scene was tense. The red dragon around the sky above the Shuchi roared at Torre's yellow dragon. The yellow dragon's eyes were full of blood, and he was unwilling to show weakness.
Huang Wuji looked at the two princes and knew that he could not wait any longer, otherwise more and more people would join them.
"Don't argue. It's mine. You can go!" A rampant and domineering voice came to the plain with the meaning of self-respect.
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