Chapter One Hundred and Nine blocked one of the thunder's hands

The thing thrown by Sun Wenpeng can be regarded as a treasure, but under the thunder, it was suddenly shattered, and the thunder still had residual power, hitting the ground and blowing up a big hole.

"You ......"

This Sun Wenpeng had palpitations, "Who are you......?"

And the scattered man who was defeated by Sun Wenpeng was even more frightened.

The scattered people of the Three Heavens should not have such skills, Sun Wenpeng is already the most outstanding among the contemporary disciples of the Sun family, so his eyes are above the top, he is very arrogant, and he looks down on ordinary cultivators. In addition to those Triple Heaven figures with extraordinary backgrounds, only the Venerable Beings beyond the Triple Heaven could make him feel awe.

This person can easily overwhelm Sun Wenpeng, and it is effortless?

Even if he was born in a cultivating family, Sun Wenpeng was extremely outstanding among the disciples in the clan. So according to this calculation, the ...... in front of you

Thinking like this, the scattered people felt that there was hope for getting out of trouble, and they were ecstatic.

"There is no one in the eyes of the Sun family, do you care who I am?" Qingyuan raised his footsteps, walked slowly, and said, "Your Sun family, only have such a little ability?"

Qingyuan suffered a lot from Lu Yushuang, and Rao is mood is quite peaceful, but he can't help but be a little depressed. At this moment, I met this arrogant outstanding member of the Sun family, and I just vented my frustration.

When Sun Wenpeng heard this, he said angrily: "You are looking for your own death!"

He shook it out in his hand, and it turned out that more than ten iron gods were overwhelmingly rolled over.

"Can you use Dao techniques to damage one of my treasures, can you still send out more than ten Dao techniques in an instant?"

At this moment, Sun Wenpeng had no idea of capturing him alive, and was only bent on killing this person.

"Tu ......" Qing Yuan watched the iron god gall coming towards his body, he had already prepared this time, the seal in his left hand had already been pressed, and he quickly recited a mantra in his mouth, and as soon as the seal was released, the true qi came out.

In the condensation building, the five elements rotated, and the "Qingyuan" in it was already sitting cross-legged, sitting on the position of the central soil.

"Up!"

Rolling sounds.

The ground in front of Qingyuan rolled up, like a silk cloth with a length and width of four or five zhang, rolling the more than ten iron gods in it.

In an instant, there were countless sounds, and those iron gods and galls all burst out of iron thorns, piercing this layer of ground into thousands of holes.

As soon as Qingyuan took advantage of the situation, the land fell again.

As for the more than ten iron thorns and hideous iron god galls, they all fell in front of him, he was already a three-heaven Taoist, just waved his hand, released his true qi, blew it over, touched the iron god gall, and immediately let these many iron thorns take it back, and countless iron balls fell to the ground.

The corners of Qingyuan's mouth hooked, and he put it away.

Sun Wenpeng was stunned, his head was a little blank, and the scattered man was even more dumbfounded.

The Flame Dao Technique can be instantaneous, this person should be good at fire, but how can he be so powerful for the earth class?

Although a cultivator is not confined to his own intentions, this young man seems to be ...... Both?

"Iron God Guts...... Actually, that's how it should be used. ”

Kiyohara took one and threw it over.

Sun Wenpeng dodged sideways slightly, moving seven or eight feet sideways, and the iron god gall swept over from outside his body.

However, at this time, there was a slight smile in Kiyohara's eyes.

Sun Wenpeng didn't know why, his heart sank, and he saw the iron ball passing by him, suddenly releasing countless iron thorns.

The iron thorn was about a zhang long, and Sun Wenpeng was only seven or eight feet away, he felt a chill, and immediately used the Dao technique, but he was also stabbed in the waist and abdomen, and the blood was dripping.

"How is that possible?"

Sun Wenpeng covered his waist and abdomen, although his life was not in danger, but he knew that he was not far from being the opponent of the other party, he looked at Qingyuan's gaze, and was vaguely shocked, "How can you make the Iron God so daring?"

The Sun family's iron god gall, the method of casting, belongs to the secret tradition. Except for the Venerable Master, who can penetrate it at a glance, ordinary cultivators, even if they succeed, cannot be used.

But the person in front of him can not only make the Sun family's iron spirit courageous, but also has a better technique than him.

The iron gall he transports must come into contact with things before the iron thorns burst out. But this young man seems to be able to manipulate at will?

Kiyohara didn't answer him, but just asked, "How much more skills do you have......?"

Sun Wenpeng naturally has a lot of skills, the Taoism collected by the Sun family, the inheritance of Taoism, he has learned a lot, but the most powerful Taoist method in his hand is this Qinglong Yuan Technique.

Even this most powerful Dao technique was lightly broken in the hands of the other party, and the Iron God Guts was also taken away lightly...... Although he has skills, how can he outperform the other party?

"You won't be a sanguine. Sun Wenpeng took a deep breath and asked, "Which family are you a disciple?" Looking at your clothes, although you are a Taoist robe, but the way you dress and your sideburns are different. And most of the Huanhua Pavilion are women, and you will not be a disciple of the Huanhua Pavilion. As for the disciples of the Seven Spirits Sect and other families, I know that there will be no one in the Three Heavens who will be my opponent...... How did you get in? Zhengxian Dao, the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas, or the disciples of some masters, or the Lindong Bai clan and other families?"

"I'm wearing a Taoist robe, and you can see at a glance that I'm not a disciple of the righteous path, so I don't have any fears?" Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said: "My eyesight is good, but it's a pity that it's only used for opportunistic tricks, bullying the soft and fearing the hard......"

Sun Wenpeng exhaled and said, "It's just that I've looked away, if I had known that my friend was like this, Sun would definitely not have done anything to you." ”

Kiyohara said calmly: "That's it?"

Sun Wenpeng was stunned for a moment and said, "I admit it this time, what else do you want?"

Kiyohara didn't speak anymore, just raised the iron rod.

"You want to kill me?"

Sun Wenpeng's complexion changed suddenly, he was also keen, and quickly dodged it the moment the iron rod was raised.

The red thunder was born in an instant, striking the ground and setting up a pit of earth.

Sun Wenpeng glanced at it, secretly shocked in his heart, and shouted: "Don't forget, my Sun family is the first family in this Luoyue County." ”

"It is precisely because your Sun family is powerful that I can only kill you. Qingyuan stepped on his feet, jumped over, and hit him hard, "If you are in the outside world, you may still be pitied for your cultivation, but here...... Die!"

This stick came down with a thunderous sound.

Sun Wenpeng took out a wooden stake and blocked it in front of him.

The stake was covered with rune marks, and the stake shone brightly, but before the stake could reveal any subtlety, it was broken in two with a stick.

Sun Wenpeng, who was holding a wooden stake, had a numb arm, and the strength of this stick increased, and he couldn't help but throw it backwards, and fell right next to the scattered man.

His eyes flickered, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the scattered man who was subdued by him, and his true qi turned, unlocking his prohibition.

Without waiting for the scattered person to make a move, Sun Wenpeng quickly said: "He is afraid of my Sun family, so he wants to kill me." Do you think you will be able to live?"

The scattered man was stunned.

Sun Wenpeng shouted: "Join forces to kill him!"

When the scattered people heard this, their faces were shocked.

However, at this moment, Sun Wenpeng retreated and fled quickly.

Qing Yuan was quite speechless in his heart, this Sun Wenpeng's tricks were like the scheming old man surnamed Guo. It's just that Sun Wenpeng is cunning, and Qingyuan is not slow to start, and with a finger of the iron rod, the red thunder will hit him.

Thirty or forty feet away, under the thunder, but in an instant.

Bang bang!

The red light flashed, and then the light dissipated, and the dust settled.

Sun Wenpeng was not dead yet, because a palm stopped him behind his back and stopped the thunder.

The palm of the hand withered like the bark of a tree, slowly retracted, and a voice full of appreciation sounded.

"What a wonderful young man. ”