Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable

Eating the Seven Years Divine Sword is just a little interlude.

It's still going on in the ring.

The Seven Years Divine Sword belongs to an ancient Golden Device grade artifact. It is more advanced than Luotian's white feather sword. The reason why Murongbai was not given is because the white feather sword is more suitable for him. If he were given the choice, he would certainly still choose the white feather sword.

because!

White Feather Sword is different.

The difference is that it contains an incredibly fierce knife.

There's a knife in the sword?

This is somewhat unethical.

However.

After the quenching of Luotian, the knife of the River King will be transformed with the use of the user. This characteristic is known through the attributes described in the system. If it can be played out, it will depend on Murong Bai himself.

A man with a sword is not a true swordsman if he is not even familiar with his sword.

Luo Tianjian uses no knife powerful.

He prefers a rude, hegemonic knife to a gentleman's sword.

A fierce man deserves a crude knife!

……

On the ring.

Apparently, Mu Yongbai knew the secret in Bai Yu's sword. Facing the approaching step of Shuro's broken sword at night, he did not panic and behaved calmly. At any time, he appeared to be handsome.

Even when these eyebrows are burning, they are still the same.

“Heh, heh, heh...”

The void kept blowing up in his ear.

It's hard to hear!

Murong Bai simply had to put his eyes on, his mouth grinned, and smiled coldly: "Brother, no, I have nothing to do with the Soul Palace now, Shuro Night, I'm sorry. ”

“One sword comes! ”

White feather sword fluttered.

The power of the Hidden Knife River King in the sword strikes out as if it were a mountain or mountain or a sea or a sea, and the junction is strong, as if it were going to explode.

At this moment.

Night Shura's sword swept out, "Dead! ”

“Boom!”

One Sword Breaks Sky!

One Sword Ruraya!

The two swords collided between the flames, and the two swords collided with each other.

“Ding…”

Let out a groan of a thundering sword, moaning!

“Dang! ”

“Wu La La La La...”

Reminds me of a sound like a broken glass.

The sword in Shuro's hand broke at night. In his eyes, he saw a certain giant Buddha fall. Below the giant Buddha was a growl. He had never seen a demonic beast, extremely brutal, and at this moment the long sword was broken.

Heart is like death.

Swordsmashing means losing.

The battle will fade at this moment.

Night Shura's eyes are closed!

However.

Ultimately, the sword did not fall, Murong white-faced, and then loosened up. “Take care of yourself, brother! ”

He didn't stab the sword just now.

After all, he was a brother of the same master and the only brother he ever missed. He was always treated as his brother, met here, confronted, no matter how Murongbai went down without this killer.

His heart is changing.

After Luo Tian, Murongbai completely changed, and he no longer had the same kind of slaughter.

Shu Luo's eyebrows tightened at night, roaring and roaring, “Ah... I don't need your mercy. ”

Crazy as hell.

Holding half a broken sword, he roared. "I haven't lost, I haven't lost..."

Murong white eyebrows moved, the white feather sword in his hand gently hallucinated into a sword flower, shadow like a sword, white fairy shook, the whole person penetrated directly, “buzz...”

The sword sounded.

This move is too fast.

Faster than Shura's blade, which is completely invisible.

Nocturnal Shura had not even reacted, and he rushed forcefully, until he hit the junction, before stopping vigorously. A sword was pierced in his chest, without bleeding, without even a trace of pain.

After penetration, the wound healed itself.

lifting the heavy as though it was light!

This sword is too gorgeous to be described in words.

Night Shura looked at his wound and was unhappy, but he could not help but kneel down, “I lost! ”

“Hahaha…”

“Win! ”

“Little Bai Bai won, Huashan Immortal Gate won again, Hahaha...”

“We won! ”

“Win three games in a row, big brother, you are too prestigious, I promise that after today some village aunt will like you, hahaha...”

……

The Immortal Gate of Mount Hua is boiling.

But...

All but the Immortals of Mount Hua were shocked.

Keep your eyes open on the ring.

Everything just happened so fast, the wind of that sword, the speed of that sword, the mystery of that sword, it was all so incredible, the wounds could heal, this understanding of the sword has transcended everything.

Heart of Sword Intent!

The sword moves freely, the wound is wounded, the wound is not wounded.

This power!

Gorgeous!

The junction opened, Murongbai walked down the stage, Weiwei: “The temple of soul is not a place to stay for a long time, if you want to come with me to the Immortal Gate of Huashan, I will protect you in the Old General Assembly. ”

Finish talking.

Murong Bai did not wait for Shura to answer directly from the ring.

At this time.

The host immediately walked to the stage and announced aloud: "Huashan Immortal Murongbai left, the Soul Palace Shu Luosheng at night! ”

“Wu La La La...”

“Wu La La La La...”

The whole place is so loud. Should we do something so unfair?

Mu Yongbai was also angry, turning sharply, the white feather sword in his hand trembled rapidly, ignoring the image scolding: “Are you fucking blind? ”

The referee sneered, "Insulting the referee and disqualifying him directly. ”

“Wu La La La...”

……

Human patience is limited.

Everyone saw Nocturnal Shura lose and was judged to win.

Raoyang Real People clapped, "Hahahahaha... Congratulations to Soul Palace Shuro on winning this game, hahahahaha... Congratulations, Luo Tian, your disciple insults the referee such as uncultivated people should teach a lesson. It's a really uncontroversial thing, hahahaha...”

Lin also took the lead in clapping.

They took the lead, and the eight Immortals responded immediately.

The rest of the unknown Immortals immediately dared not make any sound. The wealthy merchants, Zongmen shrunk even more * * and didn't dare to make a sound at all. The discourse just disappeared directly, instead of clapping.

Shameless!

Really shameless.

Shamelessly to this point.

“Boss, fight them. ”

“His grandmother's tits, I'm pissed off. ”

“The big brother won, but he was sentenced to lose, and my old cow couldn't bear it. The real man in Yueyang gave it to me later. I must let him see my strength, he is angry with me. ”

Rage!

unusually angry.

In the moment they speak.

Luo Tian's figure has disappeared.

“Riyang real people, I'll fuck your ancestors eighteenth generation, you son of a bitch, get the fuck off me. ”

At this moment.

Luo Tian landed directly on the ring, five fingers clawed, grabbed the referee's head at once, staring at Yueyang's true humanity: “Death to me!!! ”

Angry...

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Chapter Three!