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Chapter 133 Slay Zhao Fengyang

Chapter 133 Slay Zhao Fengyang

Chapter 133 Slay Zhao Fengyang
Boom!
The surrounding gas suddenly condensed into a big hand.
Big hands shine with deep light, like thousands of mountains overlapping.
"avatar!"
"Avatar again!"
"Zhao Fengyang is also a congenital saint."
Onlookers have been in a mess, scrambling to avoid in the distance.
Zhao Fengyang look cruel eyes flashing crazy color.
He poured all his strength into Wanshan’s handprint, intending to lay down his life for the fish.
this moment
Wanshan handprint got Zhao Fengyang’s sudden expansion of power and enveloped Fiona Fang’s ten feet.
Before the handprint fell, it shook the ground to dust.
"Go to hell, Li Xuandao!"
Zhao Fengyang gave a hard press on his right hand.
Wanshan handprint seems to have received an order, carrying the avalanche, the sky falls and the earth collapses.
The wind suddenly changed color.
The handprints of Wanshan Mountain are like thousands of mountains flying from place to place.
That crazy momentum makes the surrounding gas explode directly.
Li Xuandao’s foot suddenly oscillated and cracked a bottomless rift.
It’s 500 meters high, and the mountain is cracked everywhere, as if it could collapse at any time.
Everyone stared.
The avatar is so powerful!
however
Li Xuandao strolled as if unaffected.
With a mountain of pressure on his head, he stared at Zhao Fengyang without looking at his eyes.
Only the sword behind is like feeling the crisis, shaking constantly, emitting bursts of crisp sword sound.
"Li Xuandao, you are very powerful."
Zhao Fengyang suddenly sighed and raised the color of regret.
But his eyes are still cold. "You have won the title of young enemy. Even Chu Donghe, the first person in the Chu family, may not be your opponent!"
"But you are too arrogant."
"Although I have the magical power of Wanshan handprint, it takes ten years for me to display it. Shou Yuan, this time, it takes me fifty years to kill you. The strength of one million kilograms is too much for you to bear, right?"
Said Zhao Fengyang peep out one silk satisfiedly smile.
He looked at Li Xuandao with cold eyes as if he were looking at a dead man.
"What about that?"
Li Xuandao suddenly stopped and looked indifferent. "Even if you don’t die, killing you is like killing a dog!"
Crash!
A crisp sword sound
Li Xuandao behind the sword suddenly Ling Fei detonated a bright sword mans.
"multiplier!"
Zhao Fengyang was furious and his eyes flashed a little uneasy.
"This … how is that possible?"
"A multiplier is priceless. How can a small Li family have a multiplier?"
"The multiplier is a saint’s weapon, and it is difficult for even the nine-layer fighters in the Tong Xuan realm to control it. How can Li Xuandao have a multiplier with a layer of strength in the Tong Xuan realm?"
The onlookers were frightened to disgrace and began to make noise.
Only PangReLin look excited eyes show thoughtful expression.
"I have a swordsman who can cut the gods and ghosts!"
Li Xuandao looked dignified.
He suddenly raised his hand with a drink and pointed at the sky.
Click!
A sword like a flash across the sky will shine the whole night.
Everyone closed their eyes consciously.
Wait until they finally regain their sight and look up at the sky.
See the sword still suspended behind Li Xuandao as if never moved.