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"Huh...Should I be worthy of being the Duke of Tulip? Soul shadow is such a great thing. Just now I felt that I was completely obsessed, and I brought my whole person in. This thing is really different from those dull and arty stage plays!"

As the little fan girl of the Duke Tulip, Nan Xi unabashedly expressed his appreciation for the shadow of the soul.

"It feels like the whole person is relaxed! See if I won't explode the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect team tomorrow." Jiang Yue moved her arm. She was actually one of the people who were overly emotional in the middle of watching the movie.

When the doctor was about to die, she was yelling: "I am fucking you guys." She almost rushed out, if she hadn't been pressed by Rui Wenwen, she might have poked a hole in the screen.

"Tsk tsk, this Tulip Duke is not planning to sell steel suits in the future! Don't worry about not being able to sell them at a good price now." Xiao Yun smacked his lips and said sourly.

He saw that the Duke Tulip was very upset, which is the same reason that many people would see rich people upset. There are actually a lot of people with this mentality, but they can only hold back. No one thinks that they have the ability to kill them in a month. This country, and then spend another year to build it even more prosperous than before.

"Go, let's go! Go back and get a good night's sleep and replenish your energy. Tomorrow, I will have to compete with the Qibao Glazed Glass Sect team!" Rui Wenwen organized her teammates and left the screening room one after another to relax. Is very effective.

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The next day, on the rostrum, Cheng Ying looked at the 233 team that had become rejuvenated with binoculars, somewhat surprised.

"Xu Xing, what did they do yesterday? They restored their morale so quickly." Cheng Ying asked the handsome star-crowned spirit soldier and intelligence officer beside him.

"They went to watch the premiere of Soul Shadow filmed by Lord Duke yesterday, and there was no other action besides this." Xu Xing knew very well what information Cheng Ying would be interested in, so he was very enthusiastic about Rui Wenwen and the others. Know the palm.

"Huh? It's kind of interesting? It's unexpected to use popcorn blockbuster to decompress, but they can't figure it out." Chengying didn't expect that she unexpectedly helped them again.

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"Participants on both sides back! Get ready!"

"Game start!"

As the process of the knockout matches continued, the number of matches played on the same day gradually decreased, and the referee in charge of the match was replaced with a higher-level Contra to ensure that these talented young men could be rescued in time.

With the sound of the start of the game, the colorful light fell on Chen Han, that is, the Wuhuan Jian Xiu. His martial arts is the Seven Kill Sword, which is the inheritance of the Sword Douluo family.

Blessed by the colorful rays of light, the Seven Killing Sword in Chenhan's hand also emits colorful rays of light, full of power.

Chen Han knows that it is very difficult to win this game. Zongmen made this lineup to promote the powerful support ability of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect. Every time he had to protect the six support souls behind him from one to seven. Teacher, it's quite difficult.

At this time, facing an extremely comprehensive team like 233, Chen Han's pressure is also great, but the swordsman just wants to move forward, and no opponent can make him shrink.

Only at this moment, a sharp sword intent rose into the sky, causing Chen Han to divert his attention.

"Your heart is upset!" Monsoon said coldly.

"The kendo obsessed with external forces is no longer a pure sword!"

The monsoon is like this, step by step toward the dusty, and every step will leave a golden footprint on the ground.

"This breath... your martial soul is not a sword at all!" Chen Han frowned, without a sword. Monsoon gave him a very dangerous feeling. Even if he had been strengthened against mental attacks, the sword intent still made him Feel tingling.

"It doesn't matter what Wuhun is, the sword is the sword, and he is there, right in my hand." The next moment, the monsoon moved, and it was no longer the previous attack, but pure swordsmanship. Something really good at.

The sword is used for stabbing and cutting. The so-called sword intent and sword qi are just the minutiae derived from that. The sword is not broken, the man is not dead, the swordsman's battle will not stop.

The speed of the monsoon's sword is almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, but Chen Han, who has been blessed with his reaction speed, can still see the trajectory of the sword.

A straight and perfect straight line, precise and deadly, pierced his brows without fancy.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was completely powerless against that attack. The soul power and enhanced attributes of his body did not give him a sense of security at all, even if he knew it well, it was an illusion.

But he still took a step back, withdrawing his sword to block, blocking the monsoon thrust.

"Your sword is slow!" Monsoon only remembered that the captain told him that he was going to fight his opponent like a swordsman, regardless of this distance. He was likely to be cut in two by the sword spirit and the sword.

As a swordsman, Chen Han knew the meaning of the monsoon very well. As a swordsman just now, his most expected reaction was to shoot a sword at the same time as the monsoon, piercing his heart, but he retreated, defended, and hesitated.

Inexplicably, Chen Han seems to have realized something suddenly, above the sword, Monsoon is also his predecessor, this battle is a duel of swordsmen!

Suddenly, the colorful rays of light dissipated, Chen Han regained his original cultivation base, raised the Seven Kill Sword, and fought with the monsoon iron sword at high speed. The tricks were deadly, and the sword sword was shocking.

In the audience, Chen Qin stroked his beard and smiled: "Han'er lost."

Next to Chen Qin, the Sect Master of Seven Treasure Glazed Glaze Sect, Ning Jingyuan frowned: "Why did you smile when you lost."

"Because Han'er understands what a sword is, this is the basis for him to surpass me in the future and reach the limit Douluo. Although his opponent has a deeper understanding of the sword, but he is jealous of talents, and his cultivation is ultimately only Can stop at Title Douluo."

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In the arena, an unprecedented scene appeared. The dazzling sword fight was like a dance, attracting everyone’s eyes. The audience watching this scene even dared not blink nervously, because every second was between life and death. Determined.

Both of them made ultimate moves, and if they were careless, they would die. The sword blade simply jumped back and forth between their necks.

This intense and exciting battle is even more eye-catching than the fierce fighting between the fourteen people.

Swordsmanship has no limits, but swords have limits.

During the high-intensity fight, there was a crisp sound, the ordinary iron sword of the monsoon broke, and Chen Han did not have the slightest meaning of mercy, and a sword pierced the heart of the monsoon.

However, contrary to his expectations, Monsoon did not retreat. Instead, it rushed forward, and slightly deflected his body, allowing the Seven Kill Sword to pierce his left shoulder, while holding the broken blade with his right hand, allowing the blade to cut his palm , Pushing the other end of Jian Feng to Chen Han's neck, leaving a blood line.

"puff!"

Cheng Ying on the rostrum sprayed directly: "I'm afraid that one of you is called Guinie and the other is Wei Zhuang!"

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