Chapter 2633

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The power of the Heavenly Fire Divine Palm increased again, and even King Wu could not bear the power of the instant burst.

Unless this Martial King is also a Martial King-level horizontal practitioner, it will not be easy for anyone to take Qin Yang's palm.

Han Jindao hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it, and then stabilized his injury.

But when he took the elixir, it meant that he couldn't free his hands to deal with Qin Yang.

Just this gap is enough for Qin Yang to attack again.

Uh-huh!

A bloody sword suddenly slashed down, hitting Han Jindao's shoulder hard.

Poof!

Han Jin Dao, who had no horizontal training to protect his body, was instantly cut off from his left arm, and the broken arm flew into the air.

"ah…"

A shrill scream came from the mouth of Han Jin's knife, his face was twisted and he was sweating profusely.

Most of the powerful Martial Kings have not suffered serious injuries for more than ten years or more, let alone missing arms and legs.

The pain of having an arm suddenly cut off was a great irritation to Han Jindao.

Tsk tsk tsk!

At almost this time, Qin Yang used Wuyang Sky Refining again, and five fireballs hit Han Jindao at the same time.

boom!

The sky was completely illuminated by fire, and an endless heat wave storm swept across.

Han Jindao's screams were so shrill that even Zhu Zhaojiang, who was fighting against the Heavenly King's envoy, changed his expression.

Wouldn't Han Jindao, a loser, really be killed by a master like Qin Yang?

If this really happens, Han Jindao will become a clown.

Qin Yang was panting like an ox, and his consumption was extremely huge. Even at the second level of Immortal, he could not easily use Five Yang Sky Refining continuously.

The consumption of this spell is really too intense!

Fortunately, the effect is very good. After eating his Five Yang Sky Refining and Heavenly Fire Divine Palm, Han Jin Dao will be disabled even if he is not dead.

You will be left with unhealable hidden wounds for the rest of your life!

The sea of ​​fire seemed to never disappear, still burning in the sky.

The strong men from all sides had some changes in their expressions, and for a moment they didn't know whether to run away or continue fighting.

Is King Wu about to fall?

The East China Sea has been peaceful for decades, but King Wu is going to die tonight, and he will die at the hands of a great master of heaven and man!

This is too terrible!

Maybe no one would dare to believe it if it were spread, right?

Suddenly, a charred figure flew out of the sea of ​​fire!

It was Han Jindao who was burned half to death.

Qin Yang took a deep breath, and his face was extremely pale. He had really used up all his energy in the second level of Immortal tonight.

He now has no Evergreen Qi left and is unable to heal himself.

"Die!"

Qin Yang flew away in the air, and used the second form of the Eight Jue Tian Dao to slash down at Han Jin Dao.

Han Jindao was speechless. He turned around and looked at Qin Yang's knife in horror.

He seemed to want to beg for mercy, but couldn't make a sound.

His throat was also burned, and his whole body was completely unrecognizable!

His only chance of survival now is to return to the Han family and use powerful elixirs to hang on to his life.

He is King Wu, and the Han family will not let him die easily.

The death of a King Wu is a huge loss to the Han family!

"Han Jindao has been defeated, why are you so aggressive?"

A dull voice sounded, and soon a figure was seen falling from the sky, blocking Qin Yang's sword.

Qin Yang's eyes were cold: "Thunder King, it's you again!"

King Lei said calmly: "It's almost done tonight, let's all disperse."

When Li Chunfeng and others saw King Thunder appearing, their expressions changed drastically!

Damn it, why did the Martial King of the Alchemist Guild appear here?

Could it be that tonight’s handiwork still belongs to the Alchemist Guild?

Damn it, with the three Martial Kings, there is no hope of victory tonight.