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The scene was silent, but I didn't expect that I had just fought and didn't even use the move completely, so I lay down.

"Musashi apprentice!"

Seeing this scene, a middle-aged man in East Britain suddenly yelled, but he didn't expect that he hadn't even made a move.

The Su Jiajun at the scene didn't even come back to his senses, and the garbage that he had just shouted about was poured into the ring.

"Senior sister, mighty!"

The Nine Heavens Emperor was the first to react, and his arm shouted.

"Senior sister, you are mighty and domineering! kill them!"

"Senior sister, raise the majesty of our Su family's army, do it!"

"Trash, come here!"

At this moment, the Su family army in the entire hall all cheered and shouted loudly.

I'm so excited!

After losing more than 100 games in a row in three days, my mood was extremely depressed, and I only reacted at this moment.

Comfortable, I can't wait to step forward and teach East Britain a hard lesson.

"It's amazing! My aunt doesn't seem to be enough to see!"

Su Ke's strength is only in the realm of heaven and man, so he is naturally not the opponent of man and god, but he is more experienced in combat.

"She's not left behind, you're not good yet!"

Bai Su nodded, agreeing with Su Ke's statement.

"Flower girl, dead, dead, you need to be buried with my apprentice!"

When the two were talking in a low voice, the middle-aged man in East Britain yelled and jumped into the ring, wanting to teach Lu Qiuyu a hard lesson.

The apprentice cannot die in vain, and he is the person who has the most hope of becoming a heavenly and human realm, and can inherit the airflow system.

"Trash, another one to die!"

Lu Qiuyu scolded coldly, his body did not move at all, and his face was cold and murderous.

"Ah...... Phew!"

The middle-aged man who jumped over, his eyes were full of endless murderous intent, and the samurai suit on his body was frantically bulging, like an inflated balloon.

With both hands in front of and behind him, like a giant axe, he slashed at Lu Qiuyu.

If it falls on a boulder, it will fall apart in an instant and shatter on the spot.

Everyone in the Su family army stopped cheering, did not dare to make any moves, formed fists with both hands, and hugged them to their chests, hoping that Lu Qiuyu would win!

Several East British people also looked at him, hoping to teach the Chinese people a hard lesson, and let them know how powerful East Britain was.

Especially when there is a beautiful woman opposite, beating down and ravaging is what they think in their hearts.

"Smack!"

The fist, which looked powerful and had endless power, fell into Lu Qiuyu's plain white little hands.

There was no blood splattering, no bones breaking, and no danger.

Lu Qiuyu just watched.

"Trash!"

With her cold scolding, a crazy scene opened.

Lu Qiuyu's petite body, a strong man with a rotation height of one meter eight and a weight of two hundred and eight, flew wildly from side to side like garbage.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Grabbing his right hand, he slammed into the ring with a heavy crashing sound.

Seeing that the clothes on his body were tattered, smashing his apprentice Musashi to pieces, the sound of two broken bones continued to sound.

Thirty times later, Musashi was almost a meatloaf, and blood was spurting from his mouth.

The middle-aged man's legs were split, his left arm disappeared, and he was even more miserable, and he was thrown in general.

"It's such garbage, and it's embarrassing!"

took out a white handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said coldly.

A contemptuous tone that can drive people crazy!

Her attitude is far more arrogant than the other party's wanton screaming.

"Senior sister, it's so awesome! I must study hard!"

When the Nine Heavens Emperor saw her mighty, his face was full of envy, and he couldn't wait to learn it immediately!

"Senior sister is mighty and domineering! them!"

The rest of the people were crazy, and Lu Qiuyu's fury would ignite their blood.

It's boiling!

The more than 200 members of the Su Family Army in the entire hall were all boiling!

I've never been so excited, I've never thought it would be so comfortable!

I couldn't suppress the rapid flow of blood.

"Bold, you dare to hurt the people of the East British nation?"

"Woman, yours, must die!"

Two people jumped into the ring from below, looked at her with a solemn expression, and said with murderous intent.

One person puts his right hand on the scabbard, ready to draw the sword, and kill with one blow!

The other grabbed the handle of the sword with both hands, and the light waves flowed on his head.

"Samurai Flow, Ninja Flow, if you attack together, am I afraid?

Lu Qiuyu's expression did not change in the slightest, standing between heaven and earth, like a goddess high above.

The white skirt on her body moved because of the traction of the air engine, and the green silk danced wildly.

"Qiu Yu, I'll help you! The two men are still holding knives, it's really embarrassing!"

Su Ke couldn't stand their appearance, with a cold face, he jumped into the ring lightly and said lightly.

The ancient sword with a unique shape in his left hand was shining with a faint brilliance at the moment.

She is used to everything on the battlefield, landing silently and always ready to strike.

Dressed in pink casual clothes, her posture is tall, and the green silk is flying, like a dignified princess, with Ling Ran's inviolable momentum, facing two people.

"Woman, you must die!"

The two East British warriors took two steps forward in unison, their expressions were cold, and they suddenly killed their children.

"Draw the knife, cut it in two!"

The samurai who was holding the hilt of the sword, the sword light in his hand at this moment, quickly slashed out, like a lightning bolt passing through the void.

"A sword!"

The six-line sword in Su Ke's hand was unsheathed, and the hexagram of the six-line appeared in an instant over the entire ring, which was very dazzling.

In the end, all the hexagrams gathered together and turned into a fierce sword qi, which met the sword drawing technique.

"Ninjutsu, Thousand Illusions Ice!"

At the moment when they made their move, the ninja with a knife in both hands suddenly activated.

The sword in his hand slashed through the endless blades, and an unimaginable scene appeared in an instant.

Endless frost appeared in the entire sky, and the temperature instantly dropped by more than ten degrees, which was unbearable.

Not only that, the frost falling on the person was able to cut out the Dao wound, so that everyone in the Su family army stood away from the ring.

"Garbage means!"

Bai Su stood below, holding his hands together, and a cold ice shield appeared above people's heads, blocking all the light.

"Just a few means, dare to be arrogant, get out of here!"

Almost at the same time, Lu Qiuyu also scolded lightly, his body swayed upward, and grabbed the ninja who was hiding in the air and constantly using the true element attack.

Immediately, a terrifying scene was staged again, smashing him around the ring, directly turning into a pile of mud, lying softly around his companions.

On the other side, Su Ke and the knife drawing technique also divided the winners and losers.

Drawing a sword, pay attention to a knife to kill, a knife to kill the enemy, do not give the enemy a second chance. But again, he didn't have a second chance to attack, and his whole and full strength was concentrated in one sword.

But Su Ke is different, a sword, although it is similar to the sword drawing technique.

However, it is not a sword, you can send a few swords if you want to, which is dizzying.

And the six sword in her hand has an amplification effect, making her attack endless and endless.

In just a quarter of an hour of fighting, the opponent's sword was directly cut into a hundred sections, and a hundred wounds were cut on his body.

"Poof!"

When she put away her sword and stood up, all the wounds erupted together, and blood spurted out wildly, which was shocking.

(End of chapter)

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