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After the second elder finished speaking, the true qi in his body was on the knife, and the dust on the ground rose with the vertical and horizontal sword qi, gradually enveloping the not too tall body, coupled with the flickering turquoise sword light, which gave everyone present a great visual impact. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Every time it rises, the second elder will shout a few times, which can be described as huge.

Seeing this, several young elders of the Wanding Sect had smiles on their faces. Sixth Elder Han Qingxiu said to the people around him: "Second Elder Guan's Blue Mortal Dust Sword Technique is indeed good, and it is respectable and lamentable! ”

Ye Zangguang watched Zhuang Bidao dance on the spot, at first he didn't know the mystery, and only later did he realize the meaning. This is waiting for him to hit him, and if he is injured or killed by hitting his knife, it naturally has nothing to do with him......

Ye Zangguang thought about it and sat cross-legged on the ground, just watching the other party flip the big knife up and down, and shouting hello from time to time.

Fang Rongtian saw the performance of the two on the field, especially Zhuang Bidao, and was so angry that his teeth itched. I thought that the two elders of the Ten Thousand Ding Sect would use such a method to lead people to follow, and they would become a laughing stock if they passed it out...... I had the heart to stop it, and I felt the same way as the second elder's situation. What can I do if I change myself? Bai Wanjin is eyeing the tiger there, except to admit defeat and give up this first game, what else can he ......

After a while, Ye Zangguang couldn't help but wonder, didn't this second elder know that he was tired, when would it be a head to keep playing like this......

Thinking of this, Ye Zangguang pressed the ground with his right hand, and slowly transported the power of the earth spirit to the palm of his right hand, and the geological structure within a radius of fifty zhang was in full view, even if it was as small as a piece of gravel, it was extremely clear. What's even more peculiar is that the soil also contains some faint breath, and when you feel the power of the earth spirit, you are as excited as your grandson when she sees her ancestors. Ye Zangguang tried to command them with his mind, but he was extremely obedient.

With this astonishing discovery, Ye Zangguang decided to help the second elder, and after aiming at the position, the five fingers of his right hand grabbed hard, and a stone the size of a fist flew out from between the two elders' legs and came straight to the crotch.

The second elder was already out of breath at the moment, barely maintaining his sword moves. I just thought about what I wanted to say that there would be no next time, and suddenly I felt that the ground below my body moved, and it was a little too late to move my position, and my buttocks pouted backwards to avoid the vital point, and the stone hit my chin heavily, and the second elder only felt that his head sank, and the turquoise broadsword that had been dancing to and from the ground lost its sense of rhythm in an instant, and what was even more terrifying was that it couldn't stop. Zhuang Bidao's eyes were closed, his eyebrows were locked, and he was like a broken marionette engaged in high-speed rotation and departure, without any trajectory at all. During this period, the blue knife slammed on the ground and made a crisp sound, and it flew away, with a trace of incomprehension, the second elder was unwilling to fall down at a distance of about ten meters from Ye Zangguang.

Seeing this, Ye Zangguang hurriedly stood up and said, "I didn't do it, it's because he is a little messy......"

Fang Rongtian was so angry that he couldn't speak, and scolded Zhuang Bidao more than once in his heart. Is this a competition? Or do you want to be a showman? Is it appropriate to play and sing strong pills or something...... After being beaten, it doesn't matter if he falls to the ground on the spot, he has to come and exit, which is the person from my Wanding Sect, which is the person from my Shape Sect, and even my uncompetitive son, who is in his early twenties, knows what is the height of cultivation and what is the form domain. What are you? Do you think that the dust raised on the ground is the boundary of the form, bullshit! The rocks can make you stunned, and they can really make people angry......

"Hurry up and bring the people back!"

Fang Rongtian shouted at both sides, and when the two junior disciples heard this, they hurriedly ran over and brought back Zhuang Bi's knife that had fallen to the ground unconscious.

Fang Rongtian deeply exhaled a breath of turbidity in his chest, clenched his fists and said to Bai Wanjin: "Lord Bai Alliance, this first game is unfavorable for our team, and in the next game, we will send people first, except for those who have already been on the field, the rest of you can fight freely." After finishing speaking, he returned to his own camp, and after a while, a person fell into the field, Bai Wan'er saw that it was the old thing she hated the most, and she was about to get up to fight without thinking about it, Bai Wanjin turned his head to look at her and said, "Is the injury good?"

Bai Wan'er, who was eager to try a moment ago, immediately felt a little wilted when she heard her father's words, and glanced at Bai Wanjin with a frown, and happened to see Ye Zangguang returning, and her heart was filled with joy. But my father was beside me, and he didn't make too much of a fuss. On the contrary, Bai Xin'er stared at Ye Zangguang for a while, and then withdrew her gaze.

Bai Wanjin turned his head to look at the middle of the field again, took a closer look at the Great Elder, and then said in a gentle tone: "Don't ask, you go and talk to the Great Elder, remember not to snub the elders of the Wanding Sect like the last one." ”

Mo Wen heard Bai Wanjin call him to play, stood up and tightened his belt, and walked to the Great Elder. The Great Elder was not the same as before at this time, when he was fighting against the enemy, there was less silence in his eyebrows, more vigilance, less safety, and more fighting spirit. took a closer look at the person opposite, about forty years old, dressed plainly, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, the fly in the ointment was that a vertical mark in the middle of his forehead was extremely eye-catching, and there was a fierceness in the heroism. As for strength, it has emerged in the last Sanmen Huibi, and now it has been more than ten years, which is really difficult to predict.

However, the Great Elder was still very confident in himself, although the Xuan Ming Qi ranked last among the Ten Thousand Ding Sect Master Qi, with more than seventy years of tempering, there was no problem in dealing with the person in front of him.

Mo Wen didn't observe his opponent, and his eyes looked a little dull. Perhaps in his eyes, the opponent is the opponent, and it has nothing to do with the outside.

"Old man Qiu Ming, please advise!"

After the Great Elder announced his name, he suddenly made a move, and his right hand was not gorgeous at all, but it had the potential to collapse. The palm wind passed by, leaving several marks on the green bricks on the ground.

Mo Wen didn't hide, he didn't even move, could it be that he was afraid? There are many people on the side of Wanding Sect who have a skeptical attitude.

Great Elder Qiu Ming also didn't understand, according to his understanding, Bai Wan'er had no power to fight back at the beginning, and mainly relied on stimulation and preemptive strike, otherwise he would never have done so with his own ability. Although the person in front of him may not be as good as Bai Wan'er, he will not see him come over and dodge or hide, is it because he is afraid that he will forget to dodge, and he will have to bow down and admit defeat the next moment? Bai Wanjin's disciple should not be hastily wrapped to this extent......

Do you want to resist yourself with a palm? This is a bit of a big deal, isn't it...... With a little speculation, Qiu Ming's palm slammed into Mo Wen's body......

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