MTL - Be the King From the Time of Signing-Chapter 52 broken foot

   Chapter 52 One Foot Broken

   Fan Jian's pupils shrank rapidly when he saw the fire-pointed spear stabbed.

   He tried to break free from the shackles of Huntianling.

   However, the more he struggled, the tighter the binding of the Flaming Spear became.

  The fiery breath blows,

  Fan Jiankong has a cultivation base, but he can't use it, he snorted coldly, he can only release the majestic spiritual power to support a spiritual power barrier in front of him.

  Boom!

The   fire spear stabbed on the spiritual barrier instantly.

   The fire burst out,

  The spiritual barrier was shattered.

  The powerful impact directly smashed Fan Jian into the air and smashed it to the ground.

   Nezha stretched out his hand and pulled,

  Huntianling pulled Fan Jian and flew back towards him.

   And the fire-pointed spear was aimed at Fan Jian's throat.

  Nezha's strength was great, and Fan Jian flew very fast, seeing that Fan Jian was about to hit the fire-pointed spear and be pierced.

at this time,

  Suddenly, several streams of light burst forth, and several figures fell behind Fan Jian, and a powerful hand immediately grabbed Fan Jian.

  So Fan Jian didn't hit the Flaming Spear.

   "The yellow-haired child dares to be unrestrained here!" The big man who grabbed Fan Jian shouted, and a heavy sword with a flaming flame in his hand suddenly slashed down towards Nezha from a high altitude.

  Boom!

   The earth suddenly opened a deep crack,

   From the position of the big man, it quickly spread in the direction of Nezha, and the chilling atmosphere permeated the audience.

  Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and flew back,

   The fire-pointed spear drew a fire curtain in front of him, Huntian Ling retracted, and the whole person was suspended in the sky, looking down at the big man below.

   I saw a total of three people coming this time.

   Two people are strong swordsmen, and one is a person from Xianzong.

  The strong men of the God Sword Gate are tall and brave, wearing big swords, and they are quite fierce.

   Wen Xianzong is an old man, with white hair and beard, immortal style, and extremely extraordinary.

   "Brother Fan, it's too careless to let this kid go," said the big man who rescued Fan Jian.

  Fan Jianxin said with lingering fears: "Thank you Brother Yan for your help, this son has achieved success in his cultivation and should not be underestimated..."

   Fan Jian's face is somewhat difficult.

  The big man Yan Feng glanced at the Divine Sword Gate everywhere and asked the disciples of Xianzong, his eyes finally fell on Zhou Xiao, "Emperor Da Zhou?"

   Zhou Xiao met Yan Feng's gaze and responded, "It's me."

   Yan Feng's big knife slammed into the ground, and the sun shone on his oily skin, reflecting a powerful luster.

   He said disdainfully: "Da Zhou killed my disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and today I will kill you dog emperor! To sacrifice their spirit in heaven."

   Zhou smiled and looked at Yan Feng with a half-smile, "Kill me? I'm afraid you are a little worse."

   "Really?" Yan Feng drew his knife.

   A sharp knife sounded.

  The flames burned on the broadsword again.

   "Do you know how many people I killed with this knife?" Yan Feng asked.

   Zhou smiled and shook his head, "I'm not interested in knowing."

   "The name of the knife is Yanhu!" Yan Feng said, "One of the four divine knives of the Divine Sword Sect, it accompanied me to accomplish the feat of beheading thousands of people many years ago!"

   "Are you showing your superiority in front of me?" Zhou Xiao had no interest in Yan Feng or his knife.

   It's a bit ridiculous for someone who feels so good about himself.

   Yan Feng said: "It's not a show of superiority, I mean, I can sweep the big week alone!"

   "Then what?" Zhou Xiao was unusually calm.

   "So you'd better kill yourself in front of me, otherwise, I will slaughter Da Zhou!" Yan Feng's voice suddenly increased, and a terrifying killing intent erupted.

   Zhou Xiao looked at Yan Feng seriously, "Slaughter Da Zhou?"

   "The King of Qin never did it, it's up to you?"

   Zhou Xiao's face suddenly turned cold.

   "Do you think that a strong emperor does not have such strength?" Yan Feng joked.

   He was confident in himself to the point of conceit.

   He knew that the powerful emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty had all died in the accident seven years ago.

   "Imperial realm powerhouses are amazing?" Zhou Xiao looked at Yan Feng meaningfully, "Don't mention an emperor realm powerhouse, it's ten, and I will let him come and go!"

   Zhou Xiaolong is mighty and mighty.

   Qilin Shangzun seemed to sense Zhou Xiao's intentions, and stepped forward, Jinghou was by Zhou Xiao's side.

   "So, you want me to do it?" Yan Feng raised the big knife.

   "As a man, can you stop screeching?" Zhou Xiao was already impatient.

   Grinding?

   Yan Feng was extremely unhappy hearing this.

   No man wants to be labelled like that.

   "You brought this on your own!" Yan Feng shouted sharply.

   The soles of his feet hit the ground with a loud bang, and then he quickly charged towards Zhou Xiao with a big knife in hand.

  The big knife was dragged on the ground,

   made a harsh sound and dragged the ground out of a long ravine!

  Boom!

   He suddenly raised his sword,

  The big sword was burning with raging flames, and it was beheaded towards Zhou Xiao.

   Zhou Xiao stood motionless.

  The fiery breath rushed towards his face, and the Wangu dragon robe was blown and made a hunting sound.

   Seeing Zhou Xiao motionless, Yan Feng sneered, "Are you scared?"

   But not as proud as he was,

   At this moment, Qilin Shangzun suddenly let out a roar, and the thunder bullets gathered in his mouth.

  Boom!

The    thunder bomb blasted out, sending Yan Feng flying.

   Before Yan Feng could react, the superior unicorn leaped out, and the miniature version of his body suddenly swelled into a hill.

   slammed down from the sky.

  Boom! !

  The earth trembled.

   Smoke billows.

   Only when the smoke and dust dissipated did everyone see that a large pit with a diameter of 100 meters appeared on the ground.

   In the center of Dakeng, the unicorn stands majestically.

   Yan Feng was trampled under his feet, and his body had been trampled into mud!

   Perfect spike.

   "Senior Brother Yan!"

   Another strong man from the Divine Sword Sect exclaimed.

   Asking Elder Xianmen also sank and took a step back involuntarily.

  Yan Feng has the first level of Emperor Realm cultivation.

   With the addition of the Yanhu Saber's combat power, his combat power has approached the second level of the emperor's realm.

However,

   Even so, Yan Feng was still defeated by one move.

   One can imagine how terrifying the fighting power of the Kirin Supreme.

   Qilin Shangzun turned his head to look at Shendaomen, and asked the rest of the Xianzong.

   Zhou Xiao ordered: "Kill them all!"

   heard this,

  Fan Jian and the others trembled and said in shock, "Go!"

   They didn't expect that there would be such a mythical beast in Dazhou, let alone exploring the ruins, it would be difficult to save their lives.

   They burst back.

   However, how could the Qilin Shangzun let them go?

   jumped up,

  Thousands of thunders gathered in the sky, and the lightning like a python fell down.

  Suddenly, a kilometer radius was enveloped by lightning.

  The earth was blasted out one by one.

   And the few people who were about to escape were also trapped in the thunder.

  The giant front paw of the unicorn king pressed down,

  Boom! !

   A loud bang.

  Fan Jian, the old man, and the strong man of the Divine Sword Gate were knocked flying, spitting blood.

   Instantly seriously injured!

   was not as good as the three people's reaction,

   Qilin Shangzun stepped on his foot again, and smashed the strong man of the Divine Sword Sect and the old man of the Xianzong.

   Only Fan Jian knelt on the ground and shivered.

   My crotch was wet.

   "Forgive your life...don't kill me..."

   "Da Zhou Emperor spare your life!"

   Fan Jian begged for mercy.

   Where is the demeanor of a true martial artist.

   Zhou Xiao didn't even bother to look at him.

   "Wicked!" Zhou Xiaoxiao fell, and the Qilin Shangzun stepped down again, Fan Jian, die!

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   (end of this chapter)