Eternal Gate

"you lose."

Zhao Yun said indifferently, his eyes were waveless.

puff!

Zhao Yang took another bite of blood, and the whole person was unsteady. There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and his eyes were scarlet, and his pale face was quite hideous. It was really hard to accept. The peak of the true spirit realm was defeated by a true spirit. The fourth stage, moreover, is the imperial sword from beginning to end, Zhao Yun hasn't moved at all.

The great elder sat down, his face pale.

The elders who were allied with him were ugly enough, and he said that he had praised Zhao Yang last time. Who would have thought that it was such an end! Zhao Yang was not only defeated, but also completely defeated, and he was not close to Zhao Yun's body when he arrived.

"Slap face no."

The neutral elders were particularly calm.

For them, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, and their interests remain unchanged.

However, Zhao Yun today really surprised them.

Handing the future Zhao family into Zhao Yun's hands seems to be good.

"Won."

Zhao Yuan smiled gently, and Zeng's back was quite straight.

His son of Zhao Yuan is not rubbish.

"As expected."

Lao Xuan Dao and the others didn't even look at the battle stage when they arrived. They were more attentive to tease Xiao Linglong than when they watched a fight. This little one really liked it more and more, especially the smart big eyes, which were clear and clean without impurities.

They were happy, and the exquisite face was dark enough.

A bunch of little bunnies, a bunch of old immortals, are so sick.

Also, is this the Zhao family in Wangucheng?

Is that one-armed kid Zhao Yun?

Although she is far away in Chiyang City, she still knows the name of Young Master Zhao's. She bombed the Wangyue Tower, fought hard, and defeated the dry mountain... These days, he is the most popular! By coincidence, she ran into it unexpectedly.

Zheng! Zheng!

Zi Xiao and Long Yuan both returned, disappearing out of thin air beside Zhao Yun.

Too many people are surprised to see this operation.

Just now, those two swords appeared out of thin air, and now they disappeared out of thin air. Where did Zhao Yun receive the sword from the sword that was sacrificed? What is the principle of this!

"Storage bags."

The old Xuan Dao and the fat old man looked at the small bag on Zhao Yun's waist really closely. It was not just as simple as the surface. It must be a bag with a space in the legend. As for how big the space is, it should be big enough to hold many treasures. .

I don't know, if the child with purple hair knows, what kind of expression it would be.

That Qiankun bag was sold to Zhao Yun, but he didn't know the goods, and it fell into Zhao Yun's hands. It opened up space. It was a priceless treasure. The entire Great Xia Long Dynasty might not be able to find a second one.

After the battle fell, Zhao Yun had turned around.

At this point, he looked at his father and smiled brightly.

"Where to go."

Behind him, Zhao Yang screamed and patted his face.

Zhao Yun frowned, and turned around eagerly, with a powerful dragon palm facing the wind.

puff!

He vomited blood suddenly, but it was not Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yun.

"Forbidden."

Zhao Yun stabilized his figure, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Zhao Yang on the opposite side.

At this moment, Zhao Yang's form has changed.

Looking at the center of his eyebrows, a weird mark was carved out. It was as red as blood, and it was originally a wilting aura, but it climbed all the way, and it was beyond the realm of true spirit, but it was just a momentum. His cultivation was still the peak of true spirit.

Obviously, it is forbidden.

It can raise its own combat power to Xuanyang level in a short time.

"That kid, are you crazy!"

The little black fat man tweeted his tongue. This forbidden technique is much stronger than the previous stormy secret method. It is a forbidden technique and has its own tragic price. Looking at Zhao Yang's hair, there is already a strand of silver wire. Sacrifice Shouyuan.

"Blood Access Control Law."

Xiaocai fan frowned, and seemed to recognize that the forbidden technique belonged to the blood-clothed door, and she was the enemy of her Bai family. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yang knew well.

"Quenching and burning blood, I'm afraid it is really crazy."

Lao Xuan Dao sighed, Xiao Linglong stopped teasing, and finally looked at the battlefield. The Zhao family is really talented, and the blood access control method is not passed on. How can Zhao Yang learn it.

"Now, it's worth seeing!"

The fat old man slapped his hand and was already ready to watch the big show. Zhao Yun vomited blood with one palm. True Spirit Peak's blood access control method, the amplification force was still leveraged.

Zhao Yuan frowned, one is Zhao Yang's forbidden method, and the other is Zhao Yang's state of mind.

His son of the Zhao family, is this crazy? Do you want to die?

The elders also frowned, and when they frowned, they also looked at the great elder.

The big elder's eyebrows are tightly chained. Look at him, he obviously doesn't know Zhao Yang, and there are such trump cards. If it weren't for Zhao Yang to reveal, his father is still in the dark. Such an overbearing prohibition, his children follow Where did you learn it.

"It's better to stop as soon as possible."

When the elder spoke, he said to the great elder that forbidden technique backlash is very scary.

For example, Zhao Yang's background is insufficient, and it is likely to be abandoned.

"Say it if you win."

The elder took a deep breath, and these four words were revealed between his teeth.

The forbidden technique was all opened, and if such a price was paid, there would be more young masters.

As for backlash, he looked for elixir to suppress Zhao Yang.

Therefore, Zhao Yang is crazy, he is also crazy as an old man, he is still driven by interests, or power is the cause, and he has lost that peace.

"Zhao Yun, I didn't expect it!"

Zhao Yang let out a grinning smile, and he was far more grim at this moment, more like an evil ghost.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, his momentum instantly reached its peak.

Zhao Yang already had Xuanyang realm combat power, so he had to use all his strength.

"kill!"

Zhao Yang roared, stepped on the battlefield and swept through the tyrannical energy and blood. Now he is indeed like a big demon, with a palm of power, fierce and domineering, and that’s it, his aura is rising. , The eyes have lost clarity.

Zhao Yun didn't resist it hard, and stepped on Fengshen Step to avoid it.

What surprised him was that now Zhao Yang could keep up with the pace of Fengshen, with a palm like a steel knife, and smashed down in the air. If it was the fourth level of the ordinary true spirit, he would be smashed by a face, Xuan Yang Class combat power is very strong.

After a thought, he evaded again.

Zhao Yang was still able to keep up with his speed, with a punch and a palm.

Zhao Yun had bleeding from the corner of his mouth and stepped back.

Regardless of other things, if he only fights for strength, he will fall behind.

kill!

Zhao Yang Ruyi had a mad lion, and rushed towards him, bloodthirsty even more.

Zhao Yun was not afraid, and he went up and opened his mouth with a dragon roar and a tiger roar, resonating with the martial soul. This roar came with a powerful dragon roar, and the sound wave was extremely powerful.

Well....!

Zhao Yang let out a muffled hum, was attacked by sound waves, and his mind was dizzy for a moment.

Xuan Yang's combat power is true, and his mental strength can't hold his martial soul.

For a brief moment, Zhao Yun has deceived him and moved the holy method of fighting. Even with only one hand left, the attack is still strong enough, but the moves are out of order, or in other words, it is subverting the convention, one move and one move. All bring dragons.

Zhao Yang was caught off guard, and often failed.

Having Xuanyang-level combat power does not mean that there is also a Xuanyang-level fighting mood. Such terrible power is difficult to control. Only this point, he is inferior. Zhao Yun is different. He is the master who has passed the Xuanyang level. , After going through strong winds and waves, his fighting mood is not available in the ordinary Xuanyang realm.

Also attributed to the holy law of fighting, too fierce and weird.

Zhao Yang's current feeling is that he can't tell the east from the west to the north. He is dazzled and can't see the number of Zhao Yun's paths.

"Good close combat."

The neutral elders were amazed. With only one arm and the fourth weight, he dared to fight against Xuanyang Zhao Yang. The front was hard steel, and he was still strong. Zhao Yun's background has once again refreshed their bottom line of shock. .

"How can it be."

The great elder's smile was clear, and he thought that the Xuanyang-level combat power could absolutely crush Zhao Yun. Who would have thought that he was still unsteady when he was beaten.

"Are you betting wrong?"

The elder who was in his camp murmured.

Zhao Yun's talent and fighting mood are beyond expectations. If he ignores his position, Zhao Yun is indeed more suitable to be a young master than Zhao Yang, and he is more promising.

"Is he an evildoer?"

The sons of the Zhao family are already pale. Zhao Yun, who had been humiliated in the past, is now slapped in the face with such slaps. The Xuanyang-level combat power has been blown up like this. If it is them, they will be beaten along the way. Scum!

Zhao Yuan took a deep breath.

His son really shocked him again.

"All the fuss."

The talents who came from the Bing Shop all sat firmly on the Diaoyutai. I knew that Zhao Yun was very good at fighting. Now this one is only a small fight. Compared with Zhao Yun, Zhao Yang is overestimated. He has the power of Xuanyang and was stunned. All of them are unstable.

"Guo is a versatile talent."

Xiao Linglong couldn't help but sigh, knowing that Zhao Yun's acting skills are superb, can control the corpse, can defend the sword, can be psychic, can perform the aura of Tianwu, unexpectedly, she is so fierce when she stands up. The fourth junior, she I've seen a lot of them, such as Zhao Yun's sturdy nature, it is really the first time I have seen it.

what...!

Zhao Yang's state of mind at the moment was so melancholy. He opened the blood door control method. He was a little confused in his mind, and now he was hammered. He was so angry that his mind was deceived. He screamed, showing how crazy he is.

Of course, the howling loudly is useless.

The louder the howling, the harder the be beaten.

He is very strong, but Zhao Yun is more powerful. To deceive him is a holy method of fighting. One move is more overbearing. God knows how much blood Zhao Yang coughed and how many heavy blows he has suffered. Mo Talking about them, even Zhao Yuan couldn't stand it anymore.

"it's over."

Zhao Yun let out a cold snort and grabbed Zhao Yang's arm.

Zhao Yang, who was dizzy and dizzy, was all swept up.

But for a moment, the talents of Bingpu subconsciously covered their eyes.

Because, the next scene will be very bloody.

As they expected, Zhao Yun's waist and horse were united, and the true essence surged, smashing Zhao Yang severely on the battle platform. The bang was still very shocking, a big human-shaped pit, the board was neat and tidy. .

puff!

Zhao Yang's mouth of blood sprayed more than one foot high, fearing that his internal organs had moved away, his bones were crackling, and his limbs were broken.

Now, the whole world is quiet.

Zhao Yang was **** and fainted. He only squirmed his body, and there was blood in his mouth. If he fainted, it would be even more embarrassing. Zhao Yun failed.