Chapter 446 The Compassion of the Hands

This sword, between twisting and cutting, the thunder of the animation sky shines and sweeps over. Although the immortals are extremely strong, no one dares to be like Gan Ping. With only a pair of flesh palms, he can directly pick up the Xuanbing of the monks of the same level. What's more, although the long sword in the palm of Zong Tianyang's palm does not match the divine soul, the grade and sharpness are there, even if it is the Yuanshen cultivation. Shi doesn't want to hold it at will just by his body.

Unfortunately, at present, Gan Ping, a pair of flesh palms have been covered with dragon scales, which is strictly concealed under the flame of the bear. Even the breath of real dragon blood is covered by the huge firepower. It is precisely because of the innate Dou rate of immortality and such divine objects that Gan Ping showed the power of his true dragon's blood in front of so many seniors and masters. Otherwise, with his courage, he dare not expose his real dragon's blood. It's easy to hide from dark arrows. He has been coveted by people. If this clue is revealed again, even if no one will be embarrassed for the sake of Miao Chengzong, it will definitely be disturbed afterwards.

Zong Tianyang looked at Gan Ping with horror and despair. His powerful sword was easily grasped in the palm of his hand, and the black flame had risen and swept up along the sword in his hand. What a terrible flame. The corners of Zong Tianyang's eyes are beating violently. Even if he was born in Chaoyang Valley, it is the first time to see such a terrible flame.

With Ganping's pair of hands covered with dragon scales pinched on the edge of the sword, the amazing thunder sword stopped abruptly, and the thunder and fire in the sky flew around, and the original thunder-filled sword body was winding with dark and terrible flames. Where the flame passed, the rune arrays on the sword body burst one after another. This sword, made of thousands of mountains and rich gold, actually has a tendency to soften.

Half of Zong Tianyang's face has been corroded by the fire thunder, leaving only Bai Sensen's bones, and his whole body is like a fierce ghost. And the palm of the hand can no longer hold the paralyzed red sword. Such a Xuanbing turned into a pool of iron water in a blink of an eye. Before Zong Tianyang came to his senses, Gan Ping had slapped him viciously on the chest.

Although there are thousands of resentments, Gan Ping's heart is clear. Even if he really wants to slap this Zong Tianyang to death, it is not the right time at all. In this ring, there are its own rules. If it really hurts people's lives, it will be disqualified. However, Bi Rouqing's hidden injury is already in danger. She urgently needs the Xuexin Dan to save her life. How can she give up this opportunity because of her hatred?

However, this palm did not make it better. Zong Tianyang only felt that endless firepower penetrated into his internal organs. Originally, he was seriously injured because of the thunder sword. He could still stand such a palm power. Suddenly, a stream of blood spewed out of his mouth, and the blood turned into it before it fell in mid-air. Sparks all over the sky are burning.

Zong Tianyang's broken body flew out of the ring like a torn doll and rolled on the ground endlessly. With the fall of his body, the five dragons in the air immediately mourned, regardless of the skillful spirit was fighting between the three-legged Jinwu and Binghuo Yuan Gang, and immediately hit Ganping with a roaring strong wind. The divine object has a spirit. This unique treasure has its own wisdom. Seeing that the master was damaged, he immediately attacked Gan Ping, as if he had sacrificed his life as a savior.

With a sigh, Gan Ping's five fingers were slightly bent, and he grabbed the five dragons that seemed to be crazy, and flicked his fingers on it. In an instant, the spirit of this unique treasure was suppressed. Gan Ping was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the five dragons, who had settled down in his palm, suddenly trembled violently. The strength was unimaginable. Gan Ping couldn't hold it for a moment, and the wheel-shaped magic weapon flew up and flew out of the ring.

The five dragons turned into a streamer, and in an instant, they disappeared into the sleeves of the people under the stage. It was the Mingcheng. Looking at Zong Tianyang, who was lying on the ground with no breath, Zong Mingcheng gritted his teeth with hatred. What a cruel little thief, I look down on you!" He stared at Gan Ping fiercely. Zong Mingcheng stretched out his hand and put Zong Tianyang, who didn't know life and death on the ground, under his armpit and disappeared in an instant.

After solving this problem with this opponent, Gan Ping was promoted smoothly, and then he watched around doing nothing. Bixin little girl and Ma Linger had been eliminated for a long time, so they simply followed Gan Ping as a follower. In the following day, Bi Rouqing also met an old-fashioned Yuanying monk. Even if Bi Rouqing's fighting power was strong and the ice was really unpredictable, but the advanced Yuanying was too short, so she fell into the battle. What made Gan Ping a little surprised was that he wanted to give him a good-looking Cheng Yun, but he met Xiao Cangfeng first.

Xiao Cangfeng's cultivation is already the primary level of the yuan god, and he has been practicing outside for many years. He doesn't know that he has practiced a rather strange magic power there. In an instant, he beats Cheng Yun so much that he doesn't know whether to live or die. Wu Yizi looked at Cheng Yun, who was like being killed alive on the stage, and frowned slightly. This method of laughing at the wind was really a little extreme. In the eyes of outsiders, it was like a demon. I don't know what happened to this child outside. It's so murderous.

Speaking of the people present, which one is not a murderous figure? It's just that such fierce means are not common. In fact, the skills are divided into good and evil, which are all means to think about the road of immortality. It's just that the means are different in the process of acting. At present, the smiling wind is full of evil spirit, full of blood, and has almost been blinded by the blood light.

However, Gan Ping is not afraid. Although this smiling wind is fierce and evil, he is also sure to defeat it, just the flowing cloud fairy...

Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help turning his head to the other side of the ring. Unlike other ring, the cloud-light organ on the ring was simply calm. However, under the calmness on the surface is the dark tide surging. Between them, the flowing cloud fairy is dressed in plain white clothes, and a white silk flies up and down in the palm. Although the sharp momentum is silent, as long as the people with high cultivation will show a terrrage.

This woman has actually reached the point where she lifts weights lightly, and there is no fireworks between her hands and feet. The man in brocade opposite her is obviously an ordinary person. In Gan Ping's view, if she doesn't use the magic blood magic knife and the Guiyuan Xianshan map, it is only five or five to fight with her, but now she is Liuyun Fairy was forced to sweat in a hurry.