Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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In the sullen sound, the flower month flew again, but only a few breathing kung fu, stood up again.

"It is impossible, it is impossible.

Hongshan has grown up his eyes, and it is like a ghost, and then it is a punch.

The flower is again knocked down again, but it will stand again and again.

... Hongshan felt a punch, and fell out once in the month, and then took another one.

His body shaking is getting more and more powerful, obviously not light, but the eyes are getting cleared and clear, they are gods, and the speed of standing is getting faster.

This time, more than Hongshan is, everyone is a look of seeing ghosts: What is this, is this the legend of the legend? The more it is, the more spirit is.

Instead, Hongshan tyrants, tired of plenty of punches after a punch, and the footsteps are getting more and more vain.

Yue Fan Ling again towards the cold smoke, I am looking at the smile on her face, and there is a strong confidence in my eyes.

Zhao Fanli suddenly found that her daughter seems to be different from before, and there is something.

Finally, Hongshan is a punch.

"Let me!

This time, the flower is not falling again, but it hides the hammer-like fist in the occasion of unroiring, twisting a punch.

The flowers, still the previous groom, this punch, still can't see the existence of a half point, but this boxing, full of air, but it comes from the sound of whiskers.

The single figure seems to have a fierce and ascending, which is stunned, and the crowds are almost breathing.

Boom!

Hongshan hegemony flew out like a wind and thumb, came out, and there was a sound of the sternum.

The heavy body fell the ground and made a smoke.

Hongshan is not coming and screaming, and this is fainted.

The flower is single knee, and the mouth is sprayed out of the blood, and the hand holding a box is also bloody.

That punch, has exhausted his body, even the top of the sixth, because it is shifted by excessive strength.

That is a punch that uses life!

Won!

Finally, Jedi counterattack!

The moon will win this!

The surrounding silence, everyone is stunned, this weak chick bean sprout has won, it is clear that there is no cultivation of roots. It seems that it is a reluctant first-order swordsman, but defeated the sense of heaven, but also the second-order swordsman. Husama in the third-order swordsman.

Mu Cheng's lips have a little white, although he is a third-order swordsman, but I think that the spring is just the boxing, I can't help but the cold, this punch is in his body, I am afraid that the results will not be more than Hongshan. Where are you going.

The smile on the face of the cold smoke is coming.

This is what she knows.

Don't see what he has not been repaired, but it is talented, the body bones and meridians are more tough than ordinary people, saying that it is not a little bit of a little bit.

However, after the previous month, it was three years after entering Mujun, and he gradually developed his talent. Finally become a strongman, and now she just put all this in advance.

In addition to the crowd, Mu Yifeng turned away, on his face, showing a touch of smile, just unmanned.

Mulu's face should have a good look, there is a good look, a gray.

He can't accept this result at all, how is this possible? The thin spoon moon is clearly the strength of the first-order swordsman, why can he take the escort of his second-order swords? !