Super Ring

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update super ring latest chapter! "The second pass, the third level is no longer displayed." The soul of the soul of the sleeve, the night disappeared from the dehorsement, just like the joy of the cloth, entered the third level.

Seeing two successful examples, numerous military doors are eager to try, and those informed people will understand that they are not ordinary people just now, they are almost a person who stepped into the race of energy.

After more than ten minutes, first, I opened it, and Lin Feng took directly into the track.

As a sword repair, it is called the ability to attack, it is too wasteful, although his defense is also good.

A wooden pile once again appeared in front of Lin Feng.

The residual soul said that the same words were just now, and then looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took out the blood sword, held in his hand, looked at the wooden pile, ready to do it, at this time, the disabled suddenly said: "? Jian repair? Interest!"

Lin Feng looked at the soul of his soul, did not manage it so much, gently spit in his mouth: "No swordsmanship, broken sword flow, tenth style, eight wild!"

Then, in the sky, the sword was inserted directly into the wooden pile, and the sound of , this trick is the unpredictable change, the fall, the power is also the same, of course, this trick is only the tenth style, it can't be Ashura's twelfth style is compared.

"The first pass, the second level begins!" The residual soul is not surprised, just saying faintly.

Because of a sword repair, if the first level can't pass, it is really a mediocre.

Just now, the sword is disappearing, and a new wooden pile appears in front of Lin Feng.

This wooden pile is more strong than the wood pile just now.

"There is no sword, the sword flow, the eleventh style, the broken." Lin Feng once again slightly spitted the name, and the sword face forward, a fire phoenix rushed down from the sky, dragging the long flame tail.

"Booming ~" A loud noise came out from the track, and the whole track was filled with flames.

That wooden pile is directly used as powder, disappearing.

"The second pass, the third level no longer showed." The soul waved, Lin Feng was sent to leave.

The scene has changed, and Lin Feng came to a sand.

And this sand is inserted with hundreds of wooden piles. Lin Feng enlisted a circle, and found that the fabric man was lying in the center of the sand, and it did not save personnel.

"What happened senior?" Lin Feng asked.

"Oh, you said that the little son, he has lost awareness, and it hurts." The soul responded.

"The third level, what is it?" Lin Feng looked at the wooden pile of watching.

"There is a total of one hundred wooden piles here, which is the same, limited time or three minutes, destroying this hundred wooden piles." The soul looked at Lin Feng.

"It turned out to be like this." Sill like a man in the case, said, after all, in three minutes, destroy all the piles in full outbreak, and it is enough.

Besides, these wooden piles are not tofu, not so easy to be destroyed.

"Are you ready? I have to pay!" Said the residual soul.

"Ready." Lin Feng said.

"That's good, start!" The ecstasy shouted.

"There is no priest, the sword flow, the twelfth type," Lin Feng started the twelfth style, step by step, directly through all the wooden piles, to the other sand.

After a few seconds, all wooden piles were cut two paragraphs.

"Call ~~" The soul of the soul, it is clear that it is shocked by things in front of you.

"Seniors, even if it passed?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course, I passed, I didn't think that there was such a strong sword repair here." The soul of the soul was obviously shocked.

"There is also one in the back, and the Jian Dynasty is similar to me." Lin Feng said faintly.

"What? Is there any one?" The breath of the soul changed, and it seems that some don't believe in the facts in front of you.

"Yes, what happened? It seems that you have a different feeling of swords," Lin Feng said.

"Well, this is of course, I have always admired the sword in my life, because they are very strong, I didn't expect to see strong swords, I am very happy." The soul of the soul did not know how to talk to Lin Feng.

"I have passed, don't you put me here? Don't get me elsewhere?" Lin Feng asked.

"I almost forgot, you will leave here." The soul waved the sleeves, and a portal appeared on the sand.

Lin Feng took it directly, and the scene where Lin Feng is located again. This time he came to a palace. This hall has a coffin, the coffin does not have a cover, that is, this is open.

Lin Feng walked toward the coffin. This place should be where the master of the Tomb of the Tomb, Lin Feng looked at the coffin, and he didn't guess him, and the people lying in the forest were recognized, and it was still familiar.

After don't know how many years, this place still saved well, and faint swords were emitted from the coffin.

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