Dominating Sword Immortal

“Too strong, true Yuan, Oui Martial Arts, is above me, I only have the will of martial arts to take advantage of some, but not enough to compensate for the disadvantages of the first two. ”

On the edge of the battlefield, Li Xiaoyun stood up painstakingly and bled from the corner of his mouth.

Psst!

Blood in the chest is evaporating, it is the blood system true elements are eroding his flesh and blood, if not treated in a timely manner, soon the flesh will become necrotic and the blood will deplete.

In his mouth, he stuffed a good medicine and a good medicine for blood gas. Li Xiaoyun mobilized the real one and tried to resist and destroy the real one.

“Lost! ”

Jing Aoxiang frowned badly and seemed a little overwhelmed by this result.

“This bloody Donger, is he really that good?” Mo Xiang has already learned the identities of the four from Jing Aoxiang's mouth, but Li Xiaoyun is Lord Tianshu, the first person of the former younger generation of the southern domain group, even if the blood hand Tang Jie showed terrible strength, Mo Xiang inevitably felt stunned, making him a little unacceptable.

“Don't think about it. After me, there's Chu Zhongtian and Ye Dust.” Jing Aoxiang has decided to compete. As for Ye Dust, he is the strongest of them. He deserves to make the final appearance, and Chu Zhongtian's defense plays an extraordinary role at this time, and may be able to win back a round.

“What's the matter, Tong Jie is hurt, can't be too careless!” Choi Yinghao put his mouth aside, in his view, Tang Jie should defeat Li Xiaoyun with the advantage of destroying the decay, rather than beating each other to death, although Tang Jie's injuries were not serious.

Less verbal lingering cold glanced at Li Xiaoyun who flew out, faintly: “At the last moment, Tang Jie tried his best, but the other party's attack had a scintillating effect, breaking Tang Jie's protective true elements, Tang Jie was about 10% killed. ”

Rumor has it, the snow iron field is stunned, just one glance can see how Tang Jie lost, and also see the characteristics of Li Xiaoyun's attack, even Tang Jie was injured by several tens of percent, he can see what kind of eyesight it is, no wonder it is called a sword of cold.

Xie Zhiqiu laughed: “It seems that the southern domain is not so bad.” Turn your head, "Ling Fall, it's your turn. ”

Ling Fall nodded, Tang Jie may not have the power to fight at this moment, but he was slightly injured and his fighting power was damaged.

Standing up, he held his chest in cold hands and swept out.

“You go back, here's to me. ”

“Oh, once you get a knife in the cold, all you have to do is sweep the southern realm.” Not only are other people unscrupulous, Tang Jie is also unscrupulous, the other party's knife method is too horrible, any blossom caught by him will be a deadly attack.

Whoosh

Tang Jiefei returned to the Citroen Teahouse.

Deep glanced at Ling Xiaoyun, Li Xiaoyun also flew back, and sent a message to Jing Aoxiang. "Be careful. ”

Jing Aoxiang nodded slightly, as if thunder had blown down, falling across from the cold.

Ling Fall glanced up at Jing Aoxiang and said softly: "Do it! My knife, easily out of the sheath, out of the sheath, will be the moment you break open. ”

“Emperor Dominating the World Fist! ”

Jing Aoxiang didn't give a crap. The first hand was a killing move. The Emperor with 70% of the fires spread in her hand. The thunderbolt swept across, filling the heavens and the earth. In the infinite thunderbolt was a white fist. This fist was as if the king had arrived, demonstrating the will of thunderbolt.

Back

Falling cold in shape, sharp eyes without a hint of fluctuation.

“Back off! ”

Many people saw this scene, and their hearts were delighted. Jing Aoxiang's offense was all about progress, not retreating, forcing the other party to retreat. Once the other party retreated, it would make her boxing smoother and the attack more fierce. This time, she might win.

But only Jing Aoxiang and Ye Dust do not think so.

Ling Fall seems to have retreated, but his retreat is strange, obviously retreating, but it gives the illusion that he is moving forward, which is a very smart fighting technique, to retreat into, the air engine oppresses each other, equals not retreating.

“Alas!”

If Ye Dust shakes his head without anything, Jing Aoxiang and Ling Fang Cold are essentially no gap, the real gap, maybe it is the battle. Although he showed his fighting skills to the three people last time, it is impossible to say that he can reach the superior realm in a moment, and this Ling Fang Cold, the basic strength seems to be worse than the blood hand Tang Jie, but his fighting skills, should prevail over Tang Jie.

“Ye Dust, can Jing Aoxiang win? ”

The battle technique is his weakness.

“Ling Fang's skill in battle is superior, which should be related to the habit of dealing with only one knife at a time. In order to defeat him, it is necessary to keep him out of the sheath and continue with the second knife. ”

“What logic is it that the knife does not return to the sheath and continues out the second knife.” Toyotomi didn't understand the meaning of leaf dust.

Lynch was thoughtful.

On stage!

Ling Li Cold came out of the first knife. Except for a few people, no one saw how he made the knife. He saw only a white pitch jump out of his back. Ling Empty cut in the center of Jing Aoxian's fist. This cut was at the weakest time of Jing Aoxian Zhenyuan's fluctuation.

Puff

Flaming sparks splattered, Jing Aoxiang's arms shook and his sleeves burst.

The cold does not win the chase, instantly sweep aside, the long knife returns to the sheath.

Boom!

At the moment he swept away, Jing Aoxiang's other fist struck in the void, lightning interwoven, like a dragon of rage.

Huh?

The second knife instantly appeared, white pitched horizontally and horizontally.

Jing Aoxiang was very angry. The other party was like a slippery fish. He walked as soon as he could. When his strength would not be exhausted, he launched an attack.

Jing Aoxiang is also not a fool. When he senses when he will be attacked, he immediately changes the pace of battle, bursts out with one punch, only half the force, waiting for the other party to strike back, launching a bigger counterattack, and making a determined move.

Leaf dust and cold shakes head at the same time.

Jing Aoxiang's advantage is whether there is progress or not. This progress or not is not only morphological, but also mental, mentally unprecedented momentum. Even if you lose, you must win in defeat, without a trace of hesitation.

If not, Ling Fall cold at the moment of Jing Aoxiang changing the rhythm, the body sticks up, a sword chopped.

Bang

Jing Aoxiang ate the bitter fruit he planted, and only half of the force was emitted. Even if added up again, there was a slight interval, and his figure retreated.

Jing Aoxiang retreated, Ling Fall rushed forward, the long knife just returned to the sheath, pulled out again, this time the knife was very disciplined, the middle paused three times, the first time, Jing Aoxiang just prepared to fight back, immediately forcibly retrieved, the second time, Jing Aoxiang bites back, regardless of the fight, she has realized, after all, she fell into the other party's rhythm, lost her style as usual.

Unfortunately, it was too late to wake up, the cold feet slipped to the ground, jumped high, the knife came out of its sheath, and the white light fell.

With his arms crossed, Jing Aoxiang was split out and a mouthful of fresh blood couldn't help throwing up.

Boom!

Suddenly, Jinsha District Tea House swayed, a red-haired Chu Zhongtian like a tyrannosaurus, rushing straight down towards the cold.

“I'll be your opponent! ”

“Okay!”

Ling Li Ching was not beaten by the hand. For him, it was always a time to strike back and an attack. There was not much difference. The only difference was who was the one who did it.

Chu Zhongtian is strong, his strength is not in other things, it is in his spiritual body and Yuan Yuan, so he has no hesitation, as soon as he comes up to launch a fierce offensive, like an angry dragon, anything that stands in the way, will be destroyed and torn apart!

The cold frowned, Chu Zhongtian's mood was too crazy, and it was not the real yuan, but the real yuan.

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Not like Li Xiaoyun and Jing Aoxiang, Chu Zhongtian was almost pressed against the cold, and was occasionally hit once, and it was difficult to break his body guard yuan and physical defense.

“Spirit Body! ”

Upstairs, Xie Zhiqiu closed his eyes. He really didn't expect that a spirit body would appear in the southern domain group. This is a rare body of 10,000 years. People of this kind are born in the "undefeated land", basically there are no weaknesses. It is also a physique that geniuses of all kinds are most afraid to encounter, and he almost ignores your attack.

Bang

The chest coat burst, revealing a cross sword marks, Chu Zhongtian ignored, continue to attack, “You are still far from leaving me a scar, there will only be one person, you can try it. ”

Ling Fangxian also struck out the fire, he did not believe in evil. Since the other party said so, he showed the other party. Suddenly, he pulled the knife more frequently, one knife after the other was cut on Chu Zhongtian's body protection yuan. With precise drop control ability, one knife can break the yuan.

This battle was intense and lasted an extraordinarily long time. Many people had a new understanding of Chu Zhongtian. The other side was so strong, and then they thought, what level did Ye Dust leave on Chu Zhongtian's chest?

In the past hour, the two people consumed a lot of yuan and true yuan, always winning and losing.

Though Ling Fall true yuan is weak, you may lose, but Chu Zhongtian's yuan is weak, and you may lose, because the yuan is weak, defense will also be weakened.

“Enough, this game won't be won or lost. ”

Xie Zhiqiu was not prepared to see such a battle, it was too ugly.

“Chu Zhongtian, let's go! I'll take care of it.” Ye Dust also told Chu Zhongtian to stop fighting, and it is not embarrassing to be able to fight for this.

Heard that the two of them took a few steps back and stopped fighting each other.

Chu Zhongtian snorted coldly and returned to Jinsha District Tea Tower. Ling Falling Cold then flew back to Snow Iron Area Tea Tower. On the way back, Choi Yinghao staggered with him and landed on Bi Wu Tai.

Remove the whip between your hips, Choi Young-ho waved his arm, and the black whip rolled towards the tea building where the leaves are located, “Get out of here.” He had long seen the leaf dust, and the attitude of the leaf dust made him feel like he could easily crush him.

Boom!

The black whip was swept away and the astonishing sword appeared to have been suppressed for a long time before it finally erupted, forming a striking sword mark in the sky.

“Answer me and leave today unharmed.“ The faceless leaf dust swept out of the tea house with a twisted sword, and even the flowing hair seemed to tear the air with a tremendously frightening hole.

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