Chapter 664: Competing for the Best
Brother Xiao, be careful!
Xiao Chengzhu.
In my opinion, this is a miracle, and the feudal face of the Tang Dynasty has changed dramatically.
Initially, when they saw Xiao Chengqiang being killed and riding the wind, they couldn't help but hope that Xiao Chengqiang could compete with the old people with broken bones.
But when I saw the old man with the dead bones, it was hard to see their faces again.
An unexpected blow brought the power of terror, and the assurances of that scrawny old man that there should be terror!
"Glad you're here!"
Remains.
When she saw the withered bones of an old man, Xiao Cheng's face was no longer afraid of the love of a silk horn and a bear.
He didn't even use Guo Zhuangyuan's shredding knife, and suddenly his body came out and he was beaten hard.
In a short period of time, Xiaocheng has played more than ten balls in a row.
Ten hits, and the problem was solved.
Father!
The fist collided with the stone knife on the ticket, and Kiki finally dispersed.
Pedal!
Although these stone grains were blocked, Xiao Cheng still felt that there was a serious problem on his body, and at the same time inadvertently took a few steps back.
Before Xiao Chenghui quickly turned to the primeval cultivation, the power of the primeval cultivation had not yet appeared, and it was wiped out by the powerful force.
"Is this a quasi-maritime border force?"
Xiao Cheng's eyes easily disappeared.
This is not the first time he has faced warriors in the first half step of the Yuan Dynasty. Even before that, he was killed by the demons who proved to be Taoist and dancing spirits with their own hands.
Among them, the bone demon is the first prize of a real force reaching out to the sea.
Xiao Cheng, whether he admits it or the bone demon is stronger, if the other party doesn't know the situation, it will be difficult to kill before suddenly stimulating the treasure.
So this is the first time that the town has fought with the naval art of the half-division.
Ha ha!
When he saw that Xiao Cheng had been defeated, the old man could no longer show his pride with his dry bones. I thought you could fight and you weren't a submissive weakling, but now I think I'm too tall!"
"If you only have these powers, you will die. ”
Language, even if a withered old man no longer speaks, the figure flashes, becomes an old photograph, and the air rushes to the small town.
How fast does he run, how fast does he run?
Then the broom in his hand pierced into the air.
Go ahead!
When the broom pierces, he writes to you with trembling thunder in an empty room, as if to poke a big hole in an empty room.
Endless struggles and your imminent spirit swept across the country.
"No, Brother Xiao is not in good health sometimes!"
Tang Qing'er was sometimes pale.
The names of the feudal Tang Dynasty and more than a dozen Tang Jiaju warriors are also ugly.
Are you sure we won't be able to escape this robbery?
This is what their hearts think, and their eyes are hopeless.
Look at the dead old man and kill again.
Xiao Cheng's gaze also became rough, but now the color of fear was no longer in the silk cup. Instead, he calmly said, "Dead old man, if you want to see my confirmation so much, I'll let you take a good look at it!"
Almost at the same time, Xiao Cheng's whole body was feeling the horror of swordsmanship.
It's true.
Next, you know, a terrible sword came out of Kojo's body.
At this time, with the small becoming the center, ten meters away from the square, it is all a long sword.
At this time, Xiao Cheng will be like my Sword King.
When there was a sword field behind Xiao Cheng, a magical body the size of Michael appeared.
Later, Xiao Cheng walked out with a fairy sword in his hand.
Behind him, the devil patted himself and did the same, slashing the sword in his hand hard.
Hush!
Thousands of troops and horses, endless benefits, but cut down a skinny old man.
"Do you really understand the artistic philosophy of kendo?"
Originally, it was sweet, but I thought it would be easy to kill the dead old man. After seeing the terrifying kendo aura on Xiao Cheng's body, I couldn't help but show a surprised expression.
But he soon woke up.
Learn about the artistic concept of kendo, and then what?
If you don't fix it well, it will fall into your own hands.
In that case, the old man with the bones would not think much about it. The bone spear in his hand cut through the gap. At this very moment, the sin of dozens of terrible spears is camouflaging and piercing the town.
Prosperity!
The bone spear slapped inappropriately, and the sword slammed violently.
But then the old man's face changed again.
Because the horror of this sword is not an adversary, it carries the meaning of bearing and destroying, and when touched by the erroneous slap of the broom handle, it is actually a spear of the moment, and it hits without a foundation, and an ss is cut into two parts, and then disappears.
Although those swords disappeared a lot.
But now a lot of saber teeth are falling off, cut him down, buy him a ticket, and hit the mountain on the other side of the mountain.
Prosperity!
The mountain was torn apart by him.
At that time, Xiao Cheng was holding a black big knife, a black cloak, and blond black hair, as if I was confused.
"This. ”
Next to him were the enemies of the Tang Dynasty and Tang Qing'er, who initially cared about Xiao Cheng, with an incredible expression on their faces.
Lost?
A crippled old man who can be eliminated with just one punch loses.
Xiao Cheng's sword slashed him away?
After a short period of no reason, Tang Qing'er let people watch the ecstasy, and saw a young man wearing a black coat, his face was full of beauty, with a fanatical worship color.
Maybe the young man in front of us can really save their village!
Even dozens of Tang Jiaju's martial arts, who had no hope for Xiao Cheng, also showed joy, hoping to see through Xiao Cheng.
But there were differences in the feudal system of the Tang Dynasty.
Xiao Cheng, after cutting the ticket for the scrawny old man, he didn't like it.
Because he found that after the old man was cut down with a knife, his breathing did not weaken.
You know, just before this sword came along, he might have whipped it up, and it's the strongest sword you can see, but he actually made a dead old man vulnerable to injury.
Prosperity!
Outside the pool, gravel tickets were shot down, rubble flooded the sky, and the bodies of dead old men were wiped out.
As Xiao Cheng thought, although a boneless old man sometimes scratches wolves and has long hair and a towel, his breathing is very loud and not much different from a flower.
"Boy, for so many years, since this place entered the Zhun Sea, no one has been able to hurt me, even the warriors who met He Jie have a connection with me. ”
"But today it was injured by an ant by the lake in your district. You're me off!"
A scrawny old man, step by step, likes to kill.
But in his eyes, it was the color of surprise.
Xiao Cheng tried his best to expose the sword and did not hide the repaired corpse, so that the dead old man could immediately see Xiao Cheng's real recovery, which was only later in the first lake.
This also confirmed his idea of killing Xiao Cheng.
Amazingly, Xiao Cheng now has a half-step naval martial arts master who has been watching from the lake recently.
If he lets the town come and go after two years, and waits for the town to come back, can he not easily commit suicide?
Of course Xiaocheng is dead!
Xiao Cheng's eyes were just as cold, staring at a scrawny old man and crying, "Today I will not only hurt you, but also kill you."
A scrawny old man trembled with anger when he heard that.
His eyes were filled with endless hatred and love.
But soon it calmed down.
He looked at Xiao Cheng coldly at first and muttered, "Boy, you're not small, but you're just a junior by the lake." If you don't rely on the artistic concept of kendo, and if you don't rely on your strong docking body in the Champion Sea Realm, how can you hurt me?"
Soon, a shriveled old man joined her and said, "But you don't know how difficult it is for a half-step victor to reach the sky." Even if your talent is big enough, you have an amazing talent to walk a lost path of the sword, and then what? a genius who can't grow, phew!
Language matters!
The scrawny old man didn't say anything.
He stamped away.
Prosperity!
The ground beneath his feet was trampled deep.
And his body also got a big shell for the small city by flying fast.
He swung his hand hard.
Suddenly, a bone dagger exploded in his hand and turned into a sharp stinger that stabbed Kojo every day.
Ah!
Each poisonous thorn carries a terrifying poison, emitting a faint green light that corrodes everything in its path and cools the heart.