The battle lasted for two minutes, and Leng Hanyue used seven kinds of poisons, which were all blown into the outer circle by Xu Xin'an's powerful defensive sword momentum, forming a colorful circle. Xu Xin'an said: "At this level, you can't defeat me." Leng Hanyue didn't speak, the whole person was like a bird throwing into the forest, rushing towards Xu Xin'an, the short knife in her hand suddenly exerted force, from top to bottom, and slashed over. Xu Xin'an didn't expect that the cold moon would not swim...

"The Return of Practice" Chapter 105 The White Horse is not a horse is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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