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Nangong Zhou's wrist flicked, and the long whip retracted sharply like a white snake. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and looked at the outer disciple who was still baking the cowhide just now.

At this time, the outer disciple's face was already red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. At this point, there was nothing to say, and finally the storage ring was thrown over.

Xiao Cheng looked at the little black fat man walking towards him, and said coldly: "I have been completely angered by you, I am afraid that I will not be able to control my emotions, you had better admit defeat by yourself, I am afraid that I will cripple you." ”

Shen Kun looked at him like a ghost, and he was about to look at him, so he said disdainfully: "When did the bandits become so arrogant? Look at me, young master, it's clear that beating you is the same as playing, am I arrogant? How low-key am I?"

Xiao Cheng's face turned into the color of pig liver, and he said viciously: "Ignorant clown, I'll let you know the huge gap between ninth-level and seventh-level martial artists." Three tricks to get you!"

Xiao Cheng said, the long sword flew diagonally, and with one move, the wind and rain in all directions drove the sword gang to slash towards Shen Kun's left shoulder. This momentum covered Shen Kun's whole body, making him unable to hide.

Eighty percent of Shen Kun's ability is reflected in the outrageously high-grade thin wooden stick in his hand, and it is not his character to be cheap or not. From the very beginning, he planned to use this magic weapon to crush the other party. The only way to think is to hit the hard and eat the opponent's sword. The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated

The more fierce the opponent's sword, the happier he became, and he didn't even think about dodging. Holding a thin wooden stick in his right hand, he is a stick towards the sword gang like a cloud.

"Phew!"

The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the long sword was broken into several pieces, Xiao Cheng only held a sword hilt in his hand, he was still in a daze, and the thin wooden stick had already hit his head. The sword is gone, the kung fu is still there, and the opening palm is also a hard skill, a mistake between the two palms is not allowed, pushing left and rejecting, half is a slap, half is a lock, and it is to take this treasure hard.

Shen Kun saw that you were looking for death, so he stuffed the wooden stick between his hands.

"Ahh

Xiao Cheng screamed miserably, and the people who listened to the battle all got goosebumps, it was too miserable, how much pain did it have to be to make such a terrible scream?

Everyone's eyes were attracted to Xiao Cheng's hands, only to see that his two palms were smoking, his ten black claws were spasming, and there was a disgusting smell in the air, which was the unique taste of braised human meat.

Shen Kun shook his head angrily, and said bitterly: "Dare to catch anything? When I went down the mountain, the teacher taught me a total of one life experience, which made me firmly remember, that is, don't grasp the red-hot soldering iron with your hands." I thought, what kind of experience is this? I didn't expect that there would be a stupid hat that would dare to grab a soldering iron. ”

Up to now, Xiao Cheng's mouth is not a human voice, where can he still talk back. just said in his heart: "If this red-hot soldering iron is poured, even the soul will be roasted, what kind of treasure is this, but it will kill me." ”

Dongfang Yu was secretly glad in his heart, he felt that these three friends were extraordinary at that time, but he didn't expect them to be so rebellious. But compared to them, he is too shabby, they all have the ultimate treasure reading soldiers, even Nangong Zhou's milky white long whip, if it is just an ordinary second-level reading soldier, he doesn't believe it.

With his style, how could the Nangong family not give him a treasure to defend himself, hey, the rich second generation is difficult to beat.

The scene was so ugly that Liu Zhenyun didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, there would be only one commander left. If this record is passed back to the sect, it will be ugly. God, what kind of monster are you encountering? Even the elders of the sect may not have such high-end soldiers, right?

Calm, calm, Liu Zhenyun kept reminding himself that he must win this last game beautifully, when the time comes, they will lose if they lose, and he has not embarrassed the sect, this is the last fig leaf, and he must not lose.

Thinking of this, he cheered up 120,000 points, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly thought in his heart, the boy is unlucky for you, if you don't scorn you today, where can you get a little back.

The official miscellaneous disciples behind him also had mixed feelings in their hearts, thinking to themselves what kind of senior brother this sect is sent, and the level is too low, even if you go up by yourself, I am afraid that you may not necessarily lose.

Of course, there are also people who know the strength of this Liu Zhenyun, and their eyebrows are fluttering: "Do you know? This Senior Brother Liu Zhenyun is the thirty-seventh existence on the Wind and Thunder List of the Outer Gate, and his soul is particularly powerful, it is said that he has reached the Floating Feather Realm, and it can be said that he is a quasi-soul master, and the beautiful Nian'er elders in the door are all inspecting him." ”

"Floating Feather Realm, Nian Neng Floating Feather, this is a sign of the materialization of the power of the divine soul, no wonder he cultivates so quickly, and he is about to enter the inner gate, right?"

"That's of course, it's only a matter of the last year or two. Their good fortune has come to an end, and Senior Brother Liu will definitely finish off him. But it's just a little bit of a face-saving one. ”

At this time, Dongfang Yu had another idea in his heart, and when he heard that this outer disciple was actually called Liu Zhenyun, he suddenly remembered the Liu family in Fuyang City. It wouldn't be such a coincidence, I met the enemy again, if it was really a child of the Liu family, I would take this opportunity to kill him again today.

"Don't flash your weapons yet!" Liu Zhenyun shouted coldly.

Dongfang Yu was stunned, this time there was really no weapon, the firewood knife that pretended to be an artifact just now had been destroyed, and now there was only a basket of iron melon seeds left.

After losing his mind for a short time, he had to pretend to be chic and said: "Don't worry, I'll play with you empty-handed first." ”

In a word, there were boos in the audience, this is too arrogant, one is more crazy than the other, what kind of person is this, compared with Senior Brother Liu, he dares not to use weapons.

Liu Zhenyun was so angry that he couldn't collapse, and he lost his identity if he said anything, he roared angrily, turned his grief and anger into strength, swords and dragons and snakes, drove a sharp mang, and stabbed straight in the middle palace, and actually took Dongfang Yu's throat.

Dongfang Yu stretched out one hand forward, swinged back with the other, his feet were firmly nailed to the spot, his body was twisted into forty degrees, and his outstretched hand took Liu Zhenyun's sword hand with eagle claws.

Liu Zhenyun's sword had already passed through Dongfang Yu's position just now, the sword momentum was not old, an iron lock crossed the river, turning a thorn into a horizontal slash, and at the same time leaning towards Dongfang Yu with his elbow, resisting Dongfang Yu's eagle claws with his forearm.

Dongfang Yu's right foot is the axis, the spine drives the upper body, and the right hand borrows the force on Liu Zhenyun's forearm and abruptly wipes it behind him.

A good Liu Zhenyun, who also rises and falls with the sword, and the two ups and downs have become opposite to Dongfang Yu.

These two rabbits rose and fell, and won a full house.

Dongfang Yu is like an eagle, calmly facing his prey.

Liu Zhenyun urged Jian Gang, and the long sword turned into three with one, like three plum blossoms, and divided Dongfang Yu's throat, middle and lower abdomen.

Dongfang Yu's five fingers in both hands were all bent, and he used his finger magic power, and the "jingle bell" was all bounced on the sword surface. At this time, Dongfang Yu's finger magic power was already connected to the meridians in his body, and although he couldn't transport the true yuan outside his body, he was all forced to his fingertips. Every time he flicked the sword surface one-third of the way from the tip of the sword, Liu Zhenyun only felt that the sword body shook violently, and he wanted to get rid of it, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

The left hand didn't dare to pinch the sword trick anymore, and used a palm technique to resist Dongfang Yu's fierce finger force.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Iron melon seeds suddenly burst out like stars and rain, each grain carried the momentum of wind and thunder, focusing on the acupoints, eyes, throat, and sun, each grain was enough to kill Liu Zhenyun.

At this time, Liu Zhenyun was already horrified, and he felt that he was on the verge of death. The iron melon seed hit his long sword and left palm, and immediately exploded into smoke, which shows the strength of the force, this kind of strength, hitting any acupuncture point can lead to death.

Actually, Dongfang Yu hasn't made a dead hand yet. Suddenly, he pushed his feet to the ground, turned to Liu Zhenyun's left side, and reached out to twist his ears.

Suddenly, a flying fish tattoo came into view.

Sure enough, it's a member of the Liu family!

The people of the Liu family deserve to die, and each of them has the life of an innocent warrior.

Dongfang Yu is crazy, I don't care what kind of sect disciple you are, kill it first, anyway, you are pretending to be a bandit. The right hand suddenly becomes the back two fingers bent inward, the first three fingers are slightly bent, and the dragon claw hand!

There are still two inches! The dragon claw hand is about to be buckled on Liu Zhenyun's throat, and once it is buckled, the gods will not be able to save him.