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When Ling Jian's body rushes to jieqianzhi's head, the shadow behind him is blown to pieces by jieqianzhi's blood fists.

"Twelve dead legs, Yin Yang combo!"

Bang bang!

Ling Jian doesn't have the slightest hesitation. When he flies up, his opponent's head is completely exposed at his feet.

The remnants of a series of leg whips, as if firecrackers had been ignited, crackled. In a few breath, Ling Jian made hundreds of fierce attacks.

The strength of his legs is three times that of his arms, which is a congenital advantage. In addition, his twelve Jueming legs, which are no weaker than Shaolin magic boxing, smashed jieqianzhi's brain in a series of moves, and his mind was suddenly interrupted and confused

Boom!

When the 399th leg fell, a crack directly appeared on jieqianzhi's head covered with blood gas, and then blood light splashed out, and jieqianzhi's body finally fell on the waves

"How's the fight up there?"

"I don't know. The blood is rising. It seems that the little Lord of the world has sacrificed his blood to the soft armor of the small world."

"There should be nothing wrong. Before the blood sacrifice, the little Lord of the world can exert the defense of the soft armour of the little heaven to the eight heavy heaven of martial arts. Once the blood sacrifice is made, under the ten heavy heaven, no one with strong martial arts can break the defense of the little Lord of the world!"

"I hope that boy can die. It's lucky for him to die in the hands of our little Lord!"

These two masters from the big and small realms are also a little moved and pale at the moment. They can't bear to show their magic power for a long time.

Their bodies, which had been three Zhang in length, slowly shrunk to a height of one Zhang in a few breath.

Their faces turned from pale to ruddy. They were suspected of being beaten with chicken blood

"Is this the power of xiaojietian soft armor?"

Qianshilang looked at the blood in the sky. He was surprised and couldn't take back his eyes. He could only see that the blood in the sky surrounded the bodies of Ling Jian and Ling Jian. The previous scene on the ground made the same mistake again.

However, this time, it seems that jieqianzhi has the upper hand.

"It's hateful that he has such a powerful armor. It seems that the inside information of xiaojiezong is still unknown. If I had such a armor, how good it would be."

Qianshilang was envious. At first, he just thought that such a set of armor could only improve his defense, but now it seems that it is not.

This armor is a comprehensive fighting tool.

"Ah

The shrill scream came from the corner of jieqianzhi's mouth. However, before it had time to spread out, the thin lips red with blood were blocked by a cold palm. The continuous undercurrent force poured into each other's body and flowed through all the limbs

"Wudang soft palm."

Ling Jian's heart murmured, and the power of yin and soft undercurrent slowly poured into his body, passed through his opponent's small world soft armor, and destroyed his opponent's internal organs.

In the blood fog, jieqianzhi's eyes stare out like the eyes of a dead fish, struggling to defend himself. The light of blood red comes from xiaojietian's soft armor, protecting his body.

"Damn you, you can't kill me. I have the soft armor of xiaojietian. Don't waste your efforts. Even if you just hit me well, what can you do?"

Jieqianzhi sends out a low broken voice, which comes from Ling Jian's fingers. If it wasn't for the fact that he is completely pressed by his opponent's body, he would have turned over and killed Ling Jian.

However, he didn't know how impossible it was to turn over until he was suppressed.

In front of him, the young man was like a towering mountain, like an ancient wild beast, pressing on him, not just a figure.

"Damn it."

Jie Qian's fists are firmly held, waiting for the opportunity, and one blow will kill.

"Well, I'll let you see for yourself what it's like for me to take your xiaojietian soft armor off my body."

Ling Jian smiles coldly, and feels a great shock in his heart. The opponent's xiaojietian soft armor is far beyond his imagination. His strong defensive power overturns his cognition, and makes his invincible Wudang soft palm appear obstacles

The penetration of Wudang soft palm is blocked

Ling Jian's right hand is slightly bent, and he slips down from Jie Qianzhi's mouth. He swims directly under his collar. He grabs and pulls it. Suddenly, he pulls out a piece of precious armor made of blood red delicate leather.

"Is this Xiao Jie Tian Ruan Jia?"

On the palm of his hand, the rich blood that came from it also made the young man feel a little stunned. He was a little surprised by the blood power of this treasure armour

When he was stunned, Jie Qianzhi, who was already full of fear in his eyes, suddenly bumped into Ling Jian's body and shook it in the same place. When he straightened his body, Ling Jian's left hand, which was tightly clasped by Jie Qianzhi's hands, was fiercely broken free"I didn't expect that you could still stand up, but now that you don't have Xiaojie tianruan armor, you are a paper tiger without sharp teeth. Why do you have to be stubborn?"

Ling Jian's body, which had been shaken back, burst out and turned into a white shadow. He put Xiaojie tianyuanjia in his arms and hit jieqianzhi's erect chest with one blow.

Boom!

The fierce force directly penetrated through the body membrane, and with a click, all the bones in jieqian's flesh and blood were broken.

Jieqianzhi didn't even utter a scream. His body, which had been standing for a long time, flew away again. In his eyes, there was an unprecedented threat of despair

"Save Life... "

However, before his distress signal was sent out, Ling Jian's other palm fell on his lips again, and the continuous force of undercurrent poured in

"This time, there is no one in heaven and earth who can save you..."

Boom!

The destructive power of Wudang soft palm poured in. Jieqianzhi's body was like being struck by thunder. His panic and despair eyes were slowly lax

His hands, legs and feet are still struggling, his eyes sometimes lax, sometimes refined, as if in the last resistance.

"It's a cockroach that can't be killed. Unfortunately, it's going to end..."

Ling Jian no longer hesitated. In the sea of knowledge, the trembling sword Qi poured into his eyes and shot out suddenly.

"Click."

Jieqianzhi's eyes reflected Ling Jian's eyes, then suddenly solidified and finally closed in despair

Fierce eyes attack, penetrating the soul of the world

"It's over at last..."

Ling Jian knelt on one leg against the waist and abdomen of the indomitable and tenacious struggling body, panting heavily, and his face was a little pale. He kept this posture and continued to recover the spiritual power consumed in his body.

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