Pinnacle

This battle is even more about the scene.

"The guy has fallen into the wind."

"This guy is really good, but unfortunately, it is still in the realm. He is too big, dare to take the initiative to ask Wu Jun to not suppress the realm, otherwise he has a master, and the lead of the body, the lead, original Have the opportunity! "

"After all, it is a big realm. It is only now, and he dares that Wu Jungong does not suppress the realm. It is really too ridiculous, and I don't know where he is coming, this is to play with self-immolation?"

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"This guy, will not really be defeated on the platform? He ... He should not die on the ring ..." The female elves are nervous for Lin Yun.

When she has this idea, she is scared, how can she be a man man, but nervous?

It can be nervous, but it is true.

"Brother, Lin Yun brother seems to have no wonderful." Wu Yue and Wu Qing saw this situation, and there were some sitting.

"Don't worry, Lin Yun brother's means, absolutely more than this! He is also in Trial Wu Jun's means, first looks." Wu Chengtian also barely sat up, but also desirable.

In the darkness of the last row of the left side of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred spot.

"It is actually unsatisfactory in the middle of the body. In the sky, the strength of the flesh can reach this level, it can be said that it is very small." The black robe man muttered.

In the hood site.

"Kid, your strength is really good, I can do a lot in terms of love, my meat, but unfortunately, this can't change the result!"

"Next, this is over!"

"Blood flame!"

Wu Jun's vast inner is surging, and the war knife is instantified as a hot wave, trembled world, and she hurts to Lin Yun, and his master's power is also completely applied.

"I want to end now? You have not too much day!"

Lin Yun is cold, and the hands in the hands of the hand flashed, and the power of the master is equally complete.

Xia Guangjian method, the eleventh style, Xiaolang sky!

Lin Yun, a sword, turning out, turns a rolling clouds, with the horror of Taishan, and rushing to the sky.

Under the audience, Xia Guangshuo and the waves, instantly shocked together, so that the whole corner fight is trembled, the vary of the cyuncture is deafening.

The bright Xiaguang and the Wave, all under this impact, and the rays are quickly faded, and finally 'bangs' explosion, the two floods phytthals .

"how come?!"

Wu Jun's face changed, and the whole person couldn't help but go backwards.

Lin Yun, this sword, not only blocked Wu Jun's blood, not only made up for Lin Yun and his left part of the realm, but even gain a small part of the advantage for Lin Yun.

"Strong swords!"

Many spectors on the spot are exclaimed.

"Wu Jun, just this strength, you also dare to call him in the sky? If you have to be too laugh? If you want to defeat me, you have to take more this book." Lin Yun voice loud.

This words, listening to Wu Jun ear, of course, is incomparably harsh.

"You ... you have a bastard!" Wu Jun's full face was red, and he wanted.

This is simply the biggest humiliation of him!

"Bast easter, I really underestimated you! However, do you think I am Wu Jun's strength, just this? I dare to say that I am invincible in Tongtian, never blow it!"

"Leighing!"

Wu Jun instantly surged a strong fluctuation, and it was wrapped in purple lightning in an instant.

Including his arms, it seems that the thunder is jumped, and the whole arm is like a Thunder.

"What? Wu Jun actually learned the thunderstorms? And ... and it has reached this way? It can be fully running!"

Wu Chengtian on the stage, shocked, stood up.

There is no doubt that Wu Chengtian knows this Lei Li, after all, he has also a part of Wujia.

He also knows that this light is so much!

In the hood site.

"Bastard, you will die today! No one can save you!" Wu Junyu yelled.

The voice is falling, Wu Jun's war knife once again whispers, his body's thunder, but also fuck on the war knife instantly, fused with the flames on the knife, turned into purple Thunder flames.

Tear!

This is, which makes the surrounded by the air, and the stable space is slightly twisted, and the wind is waiting, it is seen that the head is numb.

The audience is in silence at this moment. Everyone is watching this attack. I want to see Lin Yun, who is two-Tong Tianjing, will fall under such a fierce attack.