When there was only one left on the battlefield, Dream Eternal's heart was completely put down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At this time, it can be said that the five of them have already stepped into the threshold of the Antarctic Sect with half a foot, as long as the performance is not too bad in the next third level, there will be no problem.

"Very good! You guys are very good to win in such a short period of time!" Ji Mako looked at the five people in the square who were gasping for breath with a relieved face, and praised without hesitation.

The dozens of defeated people looked at the no one in the center of the square, some of their eyes were full of envy, and some were full of jealousy, especially the feminine young man Long Xingtian who was dressed in white, still holding his crotch with both hands, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he was thinking about how to retaliate against a few people.

"The second level is not over yet!" said Ji Zhenzi lightly.

"Now, five of you, start fighting freely until the last one wins. Ji Mako said with a faint smile. His heart is also full of expectations, these five people, each with their own characteristics, who can stand in the end, but it is full of variables. As for his little granddaughter Sissi, that's impossible.

"Ah, damn it, you want me to fight with a few of you? How can someone beat you if they're so small? Why don't you let the family be the first place?"

"It makes sense, we can't bully children!" Zhang Jiangshuai also echoed!

It's just that the other three don't have this plan, including Meng Qianeon.

They have their own goals and can't just give up.

"Okay, okay, I know you're amazing, I won't participate, I'll give up!" Sissi said mischievously sticking out her tongue.

"Okay, I'll admit it, I can't beat a few of you, and I'll give up!" Zhang Jiangshuai said with a smile, a look of shame.

"Dream of eternity, there will be a battle between us sooner or later, but not now, so I want to challenge Wang Jianwu now!" Liu Yan said with a cold face, this heroic temperament instantly made people's eyes shine.

Meng Qiangu couldn't say anything at this time, because he didn't know what to say.

"Let's fight!" Wang Jianwu shouted, instantly opened the distance, and the big sword behind his back instantly appeared in his hand, staring at Liu Yan deadly, a murderous aura was rapidly condensing.

"Kill!" a coquettish shout came out of Liu Yan's mouth, and the two quickly fought together.

Only the three people of Dream Qianegu were left to watch the battle.

I saw that every time Wang Jianwu swung the giant sword, he drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the sword attacked Liu Yan's vital point, and every time, Liu Yan was always able to skillfully dodge Wang Jianwu's attack.

Gradually, the two of them got bigger and faster, and their moves became more and more ruthless.

"Bang!" After Wang Jianwu swung several swords in a row, he suddenly kicked out and kicked Liu Yan's chest fiercely, and Liu Yan's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew into the distance.

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Qiangu rushed out, firmly caught Liu Yan's body, and spun on the ground, unloading the power of the impact.

Liu Yan slowly closed her eyes in the arms of Meng Qianeon, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Meng Qiangu slowly put Liu Yan on the ground and stepped forward.

"Brother Wu, come on, let's let go of everything and fight him happily!" Meng Qiangu looked at Wang Jianwu in a daze, and the battle intent erupted in his eyes.

"Brother Qiangu, I won't show mercy to my subordinates!" Wang Jianwu said solemnly.

The next moment, Wang Jianwu took the lead in holding the big sword and stabbed towards the dream of the eternal age.

Meng Qiangu's eyes were also solemn, Wang Jianwu may be the fierce opponent of the younger generation he has encountered so far. Because he is not an ordinary monk, but a family heirloom sword cultivator for generations, born with the same idea as the sword, the sword is in the person, and the sword is broken and the person dies.

The next moment, Meng Qiangu bent down in an instant, bowed forward, and his fists instantly blasted towards Wang Jianwu's abdomen.

Wang Jianwu saw the immobile Dream Eternal Attack in an instant, and his heart was relieved. This is the dream he knows, and this battle is meaningful.

I saw Wang Jianwu's body flexibly flashing to the left, but the big sword in his hand quickly swung downward, completely blocking the path of Meng Qiangu's attack, forcing him to stay away from him.

"Drink" Meng Qiangu roared, rolled on the ground, and rolled to the right, a carp stiffened and quickly stood up.

"Brother Wu, that's good!" Meng Qiangu praised.

"Brother Qiangu, you are also very powerful!" Wang Jianwu also said.

It's just that the next moment, the two met again.

"Whew!" Meng Qiangu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his body quickly ran to the left, dodging Wang Jianwu's attack, and the next moment, his figure appeared again, and his hands stretched out at the same time, one hand slapped fiercely towards the side of the big sword, and the other hand slapped towards Wang Jianwu's hand holding the big sword.

"Let me go!" shouted Dream Eternal.

A strong force came from the dream of eternal hands.

The "Zheng" big sword was slapped by Meng Qiangu with a clang, which shocked Wang Jianwu's hand holding the big sword a little numb, and at this time, Meng Qiangu's other hand slapped at Wang Jianwu's wrist holding the big sword.

"Smack!" sounded, and Wang Jianwu's wrist was patted squarely.

"Bang!" the greatsword fell to the ground.

Wang Jianwu's eyes were a little shocked for the first time, he didn't expect that the power of the dream eternals was so huge.

But he was not timid, but a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes, and he turned into a sword with one hand and slashed towards the dream of eternity.

Meng Qiangu did not shy away at all, clenched his fists and struck towards Wang Jianwu.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the two quickly separated, but the next moment, the two rushed over again.

Wang Jianwu's hand turned into a sword trick, sharp, and the clenched fist of the dream eternal, heavy.

They are completely fighting for strength at the moment, and this kind of real physical collision suddenly attracted the attention of too many people.

In the final analysis, no matter how strong a person's spiritual power is, it is still limited, but one's own body is the foundation of everything.

It's just that in today's Shenzhou Continent, except for those ascetics, few people pay attention to the cultivation and tempering of the body.

"Drink!" Wang Jianwu let out a loud roar, and suddenly his hands were fist-clasped, rushing towards Meng Qiangu.

Dream Eternal smiled heartily and thought to himself, "It's time to end this battle!"

"Bang bang bang" The fists of the two slammed together, and Wang Jianwu's body retreated heavily and fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Qiangu looked at Wang Jianwu with a smile on his face.

Just now, when the fists of the two were fighting each other, Wang Jianwu was in his hand in an instant, allowing the power of the dream to hit him, and with this impact, Wang Jianwu flew out, pretending to squirt out a mouthful of blood.

He retained his strength, and did not want to fully reveal it at this time, how could it not be like this in the dream of the ages, just today, the battles again and again made the strength of the dream of the ages grow rapidly, not only the use of strength, the proficiency of the body, but also the state of the whole person, reaching an unprecedented fullness,

Today's dream is eternal, completely separated from the previous him.