Chapter 1202

Snow city.

Carrying a pair of silver wings, Zhu Qingyang stands aloof in the sky and dominates the snow city.

"I'm sure I'll win this meeting, and those who don't want to die will get out of my way!"

Zhu Qingyang's eyes are cold, like silver thunder flashing, can penetrate the void.

"Boom

At the same time, a powerful momentum burst out from Zhu Qingyang.

Like the atmosphere of a storm, it sweeps across the city in an instant, and the array on the city is humming, as if it is going to be broken in the next moment.

In QianXue City, people were even more frightened. They didn't expect Zhu Qingyang to be so domineering.

All the martial arts who came to the ice and snow palace recruitment meeting are young martial arts. How can they stand this insult.

"Zhu Qingyang, you are so arrogant!"

Immediately, there was a young Tianjiao angrily.

"Boom!"

Surging aura surging, rolling evil spirit into the air, into a long river, toward Zhu Qingyang.

On the long river of evil spirit, standing a young warrior wearing battle armour, his fighting spirit is amazing.

"This is the son of the Marquis of the great Jin Dynasty. The Marquis of the small town is also a feathered pride of heaven."

Someone recognized the warrior.

The great Jin Dynasty is an old imperial dynasty, and its power is no less than that of the supreme sect such as the stepping on heaven sect.

The Marquis of Zhenjun was a semi saint in the great Jin Dynasty. His son, the Marquis of small town, cultivated by him, was not inferior to the general sage son.

This is why the small town Marquis dare to challenge Zhu Qingyang.

"Showy but not real, a fool piled up with genius and treasure!"

Zhu Qingyang glanced at the military Marquis of the town and sneered.

"Zhu Qingyang, you and I are both eclectic realm, so don't look down on people!"

The Marquis of the small town was furious, and his evil spirit was surging. He wanted to fight.

"I don't look down on you, but you don't deserve to be in Laozi's eyes!"

Zhu Qingyang sneered and punched in the air.

"Boom

In a flash, a silver light, like a silver rainbow, straight through the clouds.

"Zhu Qingyang, don't go too far!"

Huoran, the Marquis of the small town, turned pale. After a big drink, he also made a fist.

Blood is like a big river, surging in the body of the small town Marquis, endless evil spirit with his fist, congealed into thousands of troops.

Although the Marquis of the small town was promoted to the state of eclosion by means of elixirs and miracles, his martial arts were not too bad, and he exerted his ten day dragon power to the full.

However, the small town junhou's fist had just collided with Zhu Qingyang's silver sun, and the whole person immediately flew out.

A body of muscles and bones is more powerful, inch inch crack, fell in the snow city.

"Poof!"

The Marquis of the town opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath suddenly decayed to the extreme.

"Hiss, the same as the emergence of the realm, this Zhu Qingyang actually beat the small town Marquis with one fist!"

The crowd looked up into the air. Zhu Qingyang, who was haunted by silver, was shocked.

Both are eclosion realm, the gap between them is so big.

The Marquis of the small town are considered to be the strong among the people, but they are not the enemy of Zhu Qingyang's fist, which shows Zhu Qingyang's terror.

"Waste!"

Zhu Qingyang glanced at the small town Marquis, and his disdain became more and more intense.

"You

The Marquis of the town was not angry, but he did not dare to say a word.

Zhu Qingyang defeated him with one blow, and even he could feel that if Zhu Qingyang wanted to, he could be killed.

The huge power gap, let it dare not and Zhu Qingyang unbridled.

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