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"What about the Holy Order, it's not that Ben Shao hasn't fought before!" The domineering voice came out of the mouth of the small young man, causing the woman behind him to be stunned for a while, how did she feel as if she had changed a person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Don't be ashamed, let this seat teach you how to behave!" The middle-aged anger surged, he really dared to open a dyeing workshop if he gave some color, and he listened to that kid's tone It seems that the holy order is a passerby, and he can fight at will?

"Whoosh"

Xia Xin bent his waist, and the long-lost holy power descended on him. He looked up with difficulty and grinned, "It's still so uncomfortable." The flames flickered around him, as if he had been squeezed by something unbearable, and was about to be extinguished.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but he could still raise his head to speak? Then it seemed that he wanted to give Xia Xin a little color, and around him, countless water droplets suddenly appeared in the air. Pinching the method, the blue water droplets quickly turned into flashing sharp sword rays. smiled and said: "You can take this trick, and this seat will look at you differently."

Blue Storm Sword, go. ”

Feeling the raindrops turning into a sword, Xia Xin's face was extremely solemn, this really has to be beared, he hasn't been beaten into a sieve yet, don't look at what he said before, but that's just a strong support. He had fought against the Sage before, but there were various factors. For example, the injured sage, Yang Qi, Heaven Slaying Sword and other treasures, as well as the Protector can barely sneak attack once or twice. And this sage is not ordinary, but a clone of a higher-level powerhouse, which is much stronger than the average sage of the same level.

This is also one of the important reasons why Sikong Worrying Moon lost so quickly. And the most critical point is that Xia Xin was a martial king at that time, and there was no comparison at this time. Seeing that the blue sword rain was launched by the middle-aged, he didn't even think about it, he directly dispersed the flames around him, and came to Sikong Yuyue's side in an instant. Fled

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, and even the sword rain forgot to urge. Then he looked up to the sky and roared, and was tricked by that kid again, shouting: "Where are you fleeing?"

Sikong Yuyue also looked at Xia Xin who was holding her sluggishly, the person who was so domineering before, and threatened to slaughter the saint was actually the same person who ran away with his tail between his legs now?

"Chick, are you a god horse eyes?" Xia Xin noticed something strange, his body jumped, turned his head to look at Sikong Yuyue dissatisfied, and then said seriously: "You must know that Ben Shao is just an expedient measure, to retain the living power, in case of killing more garbage in the future..."

The latter couldn't look at Xia Xin anymore, and turned his head, he was really ashamed to be with this person. It turns out that people can really be invincible without face! She thought like this, but she turned around inadvertently, and suddenly sweat broke out, and shouted: "He caught up...."

"Oh" Xia Xin's feet slammed suddenly, and he almost didn't throw Sikong Youyue out, the latter was about to get angry when he calmed down, and he was about to catch up and stop. But an indifferent voice in front of her made her tremble

"Boy, where else can you escape?" the middle-aged man grinned, blocking the way.

Xia Xin ignored his ill intentions and said loudly: "Hey, you are also a generation of demon kings, although you are from the Sea Clan, as for the two juniors with me who are so bitter?" and then he lowered his voice

"Let's make a deal, you let us go, and we swear never to tell you about your existence. As he spoke, he let go of Sikong Yuyue and stretched out four fingers with one hand, pointing to the sky.

The latter looked at Xia Xin, who had saved him several times, in disbelief. You must know that this person in front of him is not a mainland creature, and he was busy trying to stop it, but was interrupted by a loud laugh.

"Hahaha, wasn't the kid arrogant before?What's wrong now?" The middle-aged man saw Xia Xin's softness, and he was immediately extremely proud. He was deflated many times in the hands of this ant, and he was really tight. And now, the ant said this, not much different from kneeling and begging for mercy, which really made him breathe evil, but he was so proud that he suddenly saw something fall on it, and it began to be a small black dot, and then it grew bigger and bigger, and made him feel familiar.

"Boy, although this move is good, your martial spirit cultivation can't exert much power at all. The middle-aged man raised one hand, then looked at Xia Xin and said with a light smile, looking like he was bullying you for a low level.

"Boom" turned out to be the Taoist method that Xia Xin had been by, Falling Mountain Boxing. The vague gathering spiritual power that was hidden when he was proud of middle age was sent out before, but it was discovered. When the mountain peak fell, the earth shook, but to Sikong Sorrow's surprise, the middle-aged man actually raised this huge mountain peak with one hand, except for the slight depression of the ground under his feet.

"yes, so what about this trick?"

A plain but murderous voice sounded, and the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, because he felt that it was actually coming from behind him.

"When?" The middle-aged man was shocked, Xia Xin didn't know when he ran behind him, this is the speed that a martial spirit should have? But he didn't have time to think too much, he used all his strength, and waved his other hand with a single fist, directly shaking the mountain peak away, but at the moment when he shook the mountain peak, a strong white light mixed with a faint red light lit up.

"Snort.." The sound of metal crossings sounded, and ten white and red spears paused outside a colored light mask, unable to pierce them.

"Poof.." However, the middle-aged man vomited blood, and grabbed a person's arm with his right hand to prevent him from continuing to move.

This person is Xia Xin, the moment the Falling Mountain Fist was issued, he started the Void Yang Step, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the back of the Siren King's clone, and once again poured all the remaining spiritual power into the war dragon spear, and the mutated war dragon three thousand rushed straight to the back of the middle-aged man. However, Xia Xin was still not at ease, so he held a gun alone and rushed towards it with ten guns.

Sure enough, the Sage's protective shield is not a dry meal, and none of the ten spears can pierce it. But Xia Xin held the war dragon spear, and with all his strength, he finally broke a small hole and stabbed the middle-aged man in the left shoulder, but it was only pierced by the tip of the spear, and it was never pierced.

Seeing that the dragon spear could not cause damage to it, Xia Xin raised his right foot and kicked the middle-aged arm.

"Ahh Ahh Two screams came out, Xia Xin was holding his right foot, and there was a small hole in his back, which kept bleeding out. He burst into tears, and scolded angrily: "Nima is really worthy of being a heretic, and he actually has a needle on his arm. ”

The middle-aged man was even more miserable, he was stabbed in the left shoulder by the war dragon spear, and the sharp spear was intended to run around that shoulder, so that he had to divide some of his strength to contain and suppress it. Then Xia Xin's kick made him even worse, the Heavenly Needle was fixed on his right arm, and most of the strength in his body was in the right arm, so that the needle could not penetrate into his body. But Xia Xin kicked the needle directly and kicked the whole needle into his arm, and suddenly the spiritual power in the middle-aged body was in chaos.

And now he heard such a mockery from the culprit who caused all this, the middle-aged man was furious, as the king of the kraken, when had he suffered such humiliation? Not to mention the little martial spirit, even the one who was known as the king of people on the mainland back then had never made him so embarrassed...

The second more in the evening..

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