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Chapter 46 Hammer or uncle, which one is more beautiful?(1/2)

Tian Changlin's opponent was Biyun. The moment he landed on the top of the mountain, Tian Changlin was surrounded by a layer of black light.

A big bell floated above his head, showering down defenses.

All the spiritual weapons at the bottom of the box have been used.

It's a matter of life and death, how dare you be careless?

Biyun was holding a sledgehammer in his hand and stood a hundred feet away from him.

"Let me ask you a question."

Biyun spoke softly.

Tian Changlin was stunned, didn't he start a fight directly?

"you say!"

Tian Changlin always remained vigilant.

Biyun raised the sledgehammer in his hand and asked: "Let me ask you, am I more beautiful, or is the sledgehammer in my hand more beautiful?"

Tian Changlin: "???"

What's the problem?

Is the sledgehammer beautiful, or are you beautiful?

Do you even need to ask?

Tian Changlin looked at the unparalleled beauty, quiet and gentle Biyun, and then looked at the sledgehammer in her hand.

It was this sledgehammer that caused some damage to her gentle image.

"She must think that I will answer that she is beautiful!"

"I don't!"

Thinking of this, Tian Changlin sneered and said: "The sledgehammer in your hand is more beautiful, but you are far worse than the sledgehammer!"

"What a bullshit answer!"

Biyun was furious, and in an instant his evil spirit surged into the sky.

The sledgehammer in his hand turned into the size of a small mountain.

"You die!"

Biyun held up a sledgehammer and struck it down with a bang!

Tian Changlin’s face changed like crazy!

After he answered, Biyun became furious, and her strength suddenly surged!

The original cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, the momentum that burst out in an instant, has reached the perfection of the Nascent Soul, and even surpassed the Nascent Soul realm!

How is this possible!

Tian Changlin was shocked, what's wrong with that question?

I feel a little regretful, I shouldn't say anything, I should just take action!

boom!

The big bell shakes, and the defenses are broken layer by layer!

Tian Changlin roared angrily, spurted blood and essence from his mouth, and started to use his secret technique!

It's important to save your life!

Even if the path to immortality is ruined, it is still better than dying here!

What's more, if we get the chance, it's not impossible to recover!

"Who told you Sledgehammer is beautiful?"

Biyun was furious, and his evil aura became more and more terrifying.

The momentum is also rising.

"Fang Jing still understands me!"

boom!

The second hammer came down.

puff!

Tian Changlin flew out upside down, spitting blood from his mouth.

Even after using the secret technique, I can't resist it!

"ah!"

Tian Changlin also went crazy.

He was frustrated.

grass!

It's just an answer to a question, why is it like this?

What happened to this woman?

He is directly burning his essence, blood and lifespan. Even if he dies, he will drag this woman with him!

boom!

The third hammer came down!

Bang!

Tian Changlin is dead!

It was smashed so hard that not even a scrap was left.

No matter how much he uses his secret skills to burn his essence and blood, he still can't resist it.

Three hammer blows killed Tian Changlin!

Biyun stood on the top of the mountain holding a sledgehammer, with a lonely look on his face.

After a long while, he sighed softly.

Carrying the sledgehammer, he returned to the shuttle.



"Hey, the duel at Master Biyun's place is over?"

Fang Jing discovered that the hilltop where Master Biyun dueled was already peaceful and there was no fighting anymore.

Only Fan Yunzi, Luo Jue and the elder were still fighting.

"Master Biyun, should he be okay?"

Fang Jing flew out from the mountain peak and headed straight for the shuttle.

Seeing Fang Jing return.

Yu Tianlan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're not hurt?"

"fine."

When Fang Jing returned to the shuttle, he saw Master Biyun standing aside with a lonely look on his face, holding a sledgehammer.

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned sideways to hide next to Yu Tianlan.

As a result, Biyun raised his head.

"Fang Jing, you are finally back!"

Those eyes lit up with excitement.

Something is not good!

Fang Jing's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing Uncle Biyun like this, something is obviously not right.

Are we going to ask those questions that can easily lead to death again?

"Uncle Master, I have consumed a lot and need to recover!"

He hurriedly sat down cross-legged and started practicing.

result!

He has just started practicing.

Biyun stretched out his hand and stuffed a spiritual fruit directly into his mouth!

The warm and soft little hands touch the mouth and nose, and a spiritual fruit enters the mouth, which turns into a sweet spring and is instantly refined into magic power.
To be continued...
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