The Third Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Eight Chapters Have Their Own Strong Hands

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Wang Feng's strength has been proven, he is the top king of the dignified twelve meridians, and he has cultivated five gravity. Logically speaking, if he can be knocked out, then he must be the same twelve meridians and cultivated six gravity, and more.

There is no doubt that Sun Jianfang has twelve meridians, which means that he has cultivated six gravity and seven gravity?

Hiss, what ancient secret skill did he get?

Sun Jianfang put his hands behind his back: "Now, does this old man have the qualifications to ask for advice?"

In the light of the mountain wind, his clothes fluttered, and there was an indescribable dashing.

How about facing a group of formidable enemies, even facing a terrifying crossbow arrow?

Warriors are unyielding!

Ji Yuanlong and other kings of the twelve meridians looked at them, and they all felt a sense of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

They know that a large part of the reason why Sun Jianyan dares to stand up like this is that his life span is short, and he can live for another ten years at most. Therefore, he is willing to go out, not hesitate to fight vigorously, and end in glory. own legendary life.

But they were the same, but none of them dared to stand up. In contrast, Sun Jianfang was highlighted.

"Ah!" Wang Feng roared and came back from a distance. This blow made the corners of his mouth bleed, but it seemed to have inspired his ferocity, and his face was full of murderous intent.

"Retreat." Lian Xuerong's eyes lit up, "You are not his opponent."

"Chief of the flag!" Wang Feng was not reconciled. Although he suffered a loss, he believed that he could still win with his skills.

"Huh?" Lian Xuerong's eyes widened, and a chilling air flowed.

"Yes." Wang Feng obediently stepped aside, the dignified top king of the twelve meridians had no temper.

How strong is this woman...?

Lian Xuerong looked at Sun Jianfang, nodded, showing a touch of approval: "In this wild land, you can actually step into the blood exchange realm by your own exploration. It's really not easy."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

What, Sun Jianfang has stepped into another realm?

No wonder he can sweep Wang Feng away with one palm. If he has entered a new realm, what about the king of the twelve veins?

"Blood exchange?" Sun Jianfang himself also showed a dazed look, as if he didn't understand why.

Lian Xuerong shook his head and said: "Sure enough, you just groped and opened the door to the next realm, but you don't know why, you don't know how many turns you have gone around in the process of cultivation, you can't find the door, you must suffer Countless secret injuries, huge losses."

She paused for a moment: "Others who rush to the blood exchange realm can get about 30 years of extra life, but you have lost too much, and you can only get ten years of life at most."

Sun Jianfang's face tightened at first, and then he showed a free and easy color: "In life, who can avoid death? The old man has been in a lifetime, founded the ancient Taoist sect, and stepped into a new realm by his own abilities. What a pity to die. "

His name is destined to remain in the history and become a legend on the road of martial arts. So far, life is enough.

"Oh, do you think your achievements are extraordinary?" Lian Xuerong smiled lightly, "Old man, you have been a frog in a well for too long."

She jumped out, as agile as a cheetah, and pressed her palm towards Sun Jianfang.

Bang, she is still far away, but the strength has already hit.

Sun Jianfang hurriedly raised his fist to greet him, this is the Four Square Fist.

One blow to the next, the two were separated by at least five feet, but the strength had already been fiercely confronted, and it had turned into a substance.

Sun Jianfang's body flickered, and he couldn't help but take three steps back, then trembled again, and then took ten steps back. After stopping, he took another ten steps back, and then took another ten steps back. In this way, he took more than a hundred steps back in one breath before stopping.

Everyone sees that their eyes are straight. Damn, this woman's strength is too unbelievable.

Sun Jianfang was already arrogant enough. With a single slap, Wang Feng, who had twelve veins, was swept away, but when facing this woman, he retreated more than a hundred steps with a single blow. pause.

What does it say?

Lian Xuerong's blow not only crushed Sun Jianfang in terms of strength,

Moreover, he has also repaired more than ten gravity, in order to beat Sun Jianfang wave after wave.

Too strong, she alone is enough to swept the world, no wonder so many twelve meridians are willing to submit to her.

People like He Guan, Gu Tang, and the others became more exalted, with their heads held high and their chests raised.

As the saying goes, they are the smart people who have made the most correct choice.

Moreover, a banner owner is so arrogant, how strong is the city owner who is in the city? How strong is the lord of Xuanbei Kingdom?

Holding such thighs, there will be infinite light.

Listen, what Lian Xuerong said just now, if you step into the realm of blood exchange, you can get 30 years of extra lifespan.

Thirty years.

Especially Ji Yuanlong and others, they are even more eager to move in their hearts. Which of them is not close to the limit of Shouyuan, it is possible that if they sleep at night, they will not be able to get up the next day.

Who doesn't want to live a few more years?

Sun Jianfang's face changed color, he never imagined that when he opened the door to a new realm, he was not as good as a woman in her twenties.

This Xuanbei Kingdom is too powerful.

"Old man, in the wild land, you can step into the blood exchange realm by your own exploration. This is really extraordinary. Therefore, this seat is willing to give you a chance to submit to my dynasty. This seat will not only cure your loss of life source, but also It can even allow you to step into a higher realm." Lian Xuerong said lightly.

On top of the blood exchange, is there a higher realm?

Everyone's heart is pounding, this is really an irresistible temptation.

Stronger strength and more longevity, is there a better choice than this for a martial artist?

Sun Jianfang sighed. He used to call himself a legend in his life, but hearing Lian Xuerong say this, his achievement was really nothing.

How many powerhouses are there in the blood exchange realm in one city?

His mind has been shaken, but it is not enough to save face, so he just stood there and didn't speak.

"Brother Sun, come on, water flows down, and people go up." Meng Ruining came over to persuade him, he had already made up his mind.

Besides, with the terrifying strength of Lian Xuerong and his party, they don't need to be so polite.

Thinking about it this way, the resistance and grievances in my heart are naturally a little less.

Sun Jianfang nodded, he looked at Lian Xuerong, and said, "The old man can return, but there is one sentence that must be made clear, that snake demon was indeed killed by my sect!"

"I believe it." Lian Xuerong said, while glancing at Sima Rong.

Sima Rong's body trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but start a cold war.

Although Lian Xuerong hadn't scolded him yet, he knew that this banner owner couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes. He would never end well if he dared to deceive the other party.