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Chu Tie lost clean, although he broke an arm, but at least his life is still there, that broken arm may still have a chance to catch back. He graced his face, retrieved his right arm and sword, and fell into a collision and broke the Sendai.

Immediately a monk from the Chu family, responsible for healing the wound, came up to hold Chu Tie, first simply handled the wound for him, and immediately sealed his right arm.

The Chu family's old voice sank: “Send Chu Tie to the tribe immediately to recover the amputation. ”

A specialist was ready to take Chu Tie aboard, hurried him to Chu family land, and performed amputation surgery.

After sending Chu Tie away, Chu Yong took a deep breath and grabbed his sword and was ready to play.

He has the same strength as Chu Tie, and he doesn't have much chance of winning in the face of the dawn of the swordsman faction. Then learn how to use each other's strength and strength as soon as you come up, just like Chu Tie!

“Brother Chu Yong, please wait a moment, let me do this first.” At this time, Chu Xiong, who had been watching the scriptures, stood up.

He was tall and stood up half a head taller than the people in the Chu family camp.

“But..." Chu longed for the old Eye Clan.

“Leave it to me, old man.” Chu Xiong turned his head and said to the old people: “I am in perfect condition now! ”

He opened his eyes and his eyes were filled with infinite anger, like a raging vajra. That matches the name of his ancestor. The state of anger may affect the performance of other monks, but for the disciples of Angry Optimus Gate, anger is like adding BUFF.

“Okay, keep your strength.” The old ways.

“Don't worry, old man.” Chu Xiong slowly went forward and slipped a stem into his hand.

As he stepped out, his true breath erupted like a great river, so bold.

As he walked, he removed his monk's robe and revealed his muscles as if they were made of metal.

The faded monk's robe was wrapped around his waist, making him look more like the Angry Vajra in the painting.

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“Eh, Angry Disciple?” Yoshiko Yu glanced at Chu Xiong's condition and saw his doorpiece feet.

If you are a disciple of Angry King Kong Gate, then there will be no suspense in this game. The Angry King Kong Gate in the Buddhist Gate is just a middle-class Buddhist sect, but no matter what else, their disciples have a strong fighting power, compared to the first-class Buddhist sect.

The stronger the anger, the stronger the anger!

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When Chu Xiong came to power, the opposite sword revealed a harsh color on Xiaoxiao's face.

“Cut Sendai, second inning, start.” King Jin Danling of the Sword Sect of Everlasting Life announced.

The referee's voice just went down.

The sword of the Phantom Swordsman Dawn's right arm rose sharply, and his entire right arm rose almost half his body size. Later, he lifted the wide sword and slashed it hard at Chu Xiong. He cut out a sword!

The sword is sharp and almost comparable to the sword attack of a three-pint Brother.

In the face of this giant sword, Chu Xiong couldn't escape. He clutched Kong's hand and strangled a French seal: “Break! ”

As he shouted the word 'broken’, a big golden fist burst out of his hand.

The golden brilliant fist bombarded the sword Qi, and suddenly the sword Qi broke apart.

The remainder of the big punch was undiminished. It hit the sword dawn hard, directly crashing the other party out, and impinging on the defensive formation method arranged by the King of the Sovereign Emperor of Changsheng Sword.

Jianxiao's body slowly fell off the defensive array, his mouth spitting blood, and his chest had a deep fist print.

The blow directly smashed more than half of his ribs, equally severely injuring his gut and trying to recover unknown years and months.

Is there such a wide gap between two and three?

Sword dazzled looking at Chu Xiong not far away, the other side looked down at him, and the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

“The swordsman admits to losing.” The swordsman's master screamed in haste in lieu of Sword Dawn's abstention.

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“What's the difference between two and three?” Chu Tsubaki asked the same question.

The sword dawn of the dashing sword pie is already the seventh Dantian cultivation of the second pin, and there is also a ‘special physique' arm called by Yoshiko Yu, so that none of this can stop Chu Xiong from seemingly casual blow?

“The gap between the second and third grades, though significant, is not insurmountable. The real difference between Jian Xiao and Chu Xiong is kung fu.” Yoshiko Yu explained calmly.

Jian Xiao practiced only the inheritance of the False Sword Sect... This method is just a little better in the real world than the ordinary road cargo method.

Chu Xiong practiced the work of "Angry Eyed Vajra Gate". He could rank high in the Buddhist Sect alone. Moreover, Chu Xiong just used the ‘Buddha Handprint’ spell attack of the 'Angry Optimus Gate' unique door.

In this way, the gap between a 10-year-old with a wooden sword and an adult man with an immortal sword is as good as the gap between the two sides.

A suspicious vegetarian battle.

Yoshiko Yu looks to the position of the False Sword Sect - in the face of the existence of Chu Xiong, what is the profit of the False Sword sect?

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Among the False Swordsmen, the main battle did not panic, but remained calm.

Meanwhile, the two kings behind him from time to time turned their attention to the Chu family's camp. This time, they did not use any means such as repression - but the mere gaze of the King put a great deal of pressure on the Chu family's disciples.

The False Swordsman is a bully to the Chu family. No one is tall. Try to maximize the advantages of having two Queens of Spirit on one side.

“Tsk, I wanted the Chu family to fight one more battle, so that they could also show their faces on the Sendai. Too bad they don't appreciate it.” The master struggled to smile slightly and looked behind him: “Little brother, let's go, end the battle and bring despair to the Chu family. ”

“Huh.” There was a silly laugh behind the controversy.

Then a man with a silly smile stood up and drooled from the corner of his mouth when the smile was too bright.

The dashing sword faction dominated the quarrelling little brother... one hundred and forty-two years old, three pints of battle queen strength. He was badly wounded more than 40 years ago and was thought to have been situated. But in fact, this little brother just became dumb and his life was safe. And because of the luck, strength steadily improved.

On the other hand, over the sea near Huaxia, there is a light that only a monk can see, instantly for thousands of miles.

The beans, chuchuchu, and little monks are all pale in their faces as they wrap up their swords - they're not just scared of the flying sword movement for thousands of miles, they're also scared of what's under the flying sword.

Song Shuhang shouted in horror: "Senior Bai, throw it away, it will explode, it will explode. ”

Below the Meteor Sword, there is also a white missile, about five meters long, smooth and aerodynamic... scarily, this thing is in active condition! The kind that explodes anytime, anywhere.

And what's even scarier is that the white man is curiously studying this missile, and he's got this stupid look on his face, and he seems to want to tear it down.

Song Shuhang doesn't know if the missile's control system is advanced, can it track how far the missile flew after it was launched?

If it's very advanced, the party that fired the missiles must have been forced to do so by now - because their missiles were flying in the air and suddenly disappeared. If their skills are lucky enough to capture the faint signals on their missiles, they will find that their missiles have crossed a fifth of the globe and run to the Huaxia location. Missile launchers may have been scared to death.

“You guys are so loud, it affects me.” The white honored turned their heads and were dissatisfied.

Then, the white honored man said with confidence: "Don't worry, I'm here, it won't blow! ”

Song Shuhang felt that Bai Zheng's confident appearance was familiar - he carefully recalled that whenever appliances were dismantled and they were to be assembled back, Bai Zheng was so confident.

It's gonna blow!

If it blows, it'll kill you!

“Senior White, let's change toys. We can't. Let's contact Masaru Huangshan to see if he can get an inactive missile. Let's find a quiet place where no one can study it.” Song Shuhang persuaded her.

“Yeah, I remember Huang Shan Da silly overseas cave house buried a lot of this stuff, if Senior White wants to play, I'll take you there next time!” Peas also persuaded as well.

White honored: “…”

Seriously, one at a time, can't you have a little faith in him? Besides, he's also a seven-point dignitary. If a missile explodes in a district, he can control it!

“Stop screaming... I've taken care of it! The missile won't detonate for now.” The white man slapped a few hands on the missile and left a strange symbol: “You must have a little faith in my technology, too! ”

Song Shuhang and Doudou smiled dry.

“Well, look ahead, we're going to the Cut Sendai.” White honored men are also humane to the people.

In the conversation room, the honorable man gave the Meteor Sword a spiritual power —— what? You said you'd be stepping on the brakes soon?

No, the white man is very confident in his technology. A centimeter before landing, he could steadily stop the flying sword! And now there's only one thing to do, accelerate, accelerate!

The speed was too fast, Song Shuhang and others just felt everything around them brush and flash away.

With the eyes of the monks, Song Shuhang saw a large ring, and two people horses. It should be the Chu family and the False Sword pie.

“Ready, I'm landing.” The voice of the White Honored rang.

In the conversation room, the honourable man suddenly remembered another thing... In other words, it's almost time to open the gift he sent to the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' Daoists?

Decided, activate all gift boxes when you arrive at the Cut Sendai.

Modern people don't want to celebrate, they have to fire firecrackers at the door to congratulate them.

It would be nice to have a meteor rain to celebrate the opening of a game like the Cut Sendai. Although it may be a little late, it's okay, just because you realize it...