Chapter Fifty-Eight: My Sword - You Can't Stop It!!

"My sword, can you take it?" Zhou Zheng asked!

"All I have in my hand is my knife, don't ask me. Not to mention the knife, he held the ruthless knife in his hand tightly, and he was angry and prepared for his strongest blow.

It was a knife duel that came and went.

That's nine deaths.

Zhou Zheng's face seemed to be covered with white powder, but he was slightly pale. There was a faint aura around him, and even a lowly martial artist felt a suppressed aura rise up. It's uncomfortable, it's suffocating.

The sword in Zhou Zheng's hand trembled slightly, as if something had broken out of the sword.

"Yin" Zhou Zheng's sword actually made a faint dragon groan, his black hair flew with the wind, and the cyan robe on his body was windless.

His eyes suddenly opened, and there was a cold light.

"My Sword - Here It Is"

The knife does not say that the face is flat. However, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the body, and a strange aura circulates in the body, like the vitality of a martial artist in the Yuan Force Realm, but it is more violent and aggressive than the Yuan Force.

"Then you can taste my ruthless sword qi!" Others sharpen a sword for ten years, and the knife does not say that it is not, he never sharpens the knife. He has been associated with knives since he was a child. The knife is his best friend.

The cultivation of qi in the body is the mastery of the family, and it can't be used here, but the knife doesn't say that he wants to see where his limit is?

It will be easily defeated by others, or - jade and stone.

"My steps - I can't move. The ruthless knife seemed to feel something, and it actually cooperated with the knife to make a pitting sound.

It's an admirable game, no matter who wins or loses?

There was no sound in the ring at this point. What do they want to see? A truly heart-warming collision, a legend of genius.

Compared with Zhou Zheng's incomparable momentum, the knife is relatively bland, because no one can see through, and no one knows what happened in the body at this time?

"Sword Style-Dawn" was a little chilling, and the sword seemed to stab out a sword that did not belong to the world.

Everyone was stunned, and at this moment time and space seemed to be forbidden. Everything was gone, and all that was left in everyone's eyes was that little bit of dazzling cold light.

"See? This is the dawn. A sword out of the gods and ghosts burned. A martial artist who seemed to know a lot about swords exclaimed, he was fortunate enough to see it in the last match between Zhou Zheng and Wang Zhantian.

"What???Why can't I see it at all. I just think he's very pretty. "Some people are puzzled.

"Cut, you soft-footed shrimp know how to hair. ”

"What the fuck bastard said!"

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Except for the two who spoke just now, everyone was silent and did not move. Because the sword has been pierced out.

No, there was one more person who moved. He's—the knife doesn't say.

His face flushed, as if he was in great pain. Although he was already sweating, he didn't say a word, and the muscles on his body trembled violently, like bells and drums, like gongs. Add a terrifying momentum. A stream of air rushed under his skin, as if it was about to burst out. The air flow goes back and forth, as if it is in line with some kind of reason, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and gradually the martial artist with poor eyesight can no longer keep up with its speed.

"That's it, the heart of the knife is angry" Xiaoyao Wang Hua, who has been tense under the ring, frowned, the knife doesn't say who are you?

The Ice King only felt that his blood was boiling, it was a chess opponent, and it was a good talent. The feeling of death without regrets. These two people are no worse than themselves, maybe even better than themselves. The cold soul of the Ice King, who has never taken anyone seriously, actually has this idea at this time, and if it is known, it will not shock other people's jaws.

"Maybe I'm not a genius if I hide it like this. This is Jiang Lin's feeling, all kinds of force majeure in the place of bones have been minimized, and those of them can shoot without scruples, although they have a strong background. But do you really continue like this just because this place is unusual? Then what I said before was that I went my own way and lived a chic life was all. At this moment, Jiang Lin made a decision.

"Sister, look at it! Brother will reach this point one day, and no one will dare to bully you then!" Liu Yun's eyes were slightly deep.

"Zhou Zheng, I can't master this move myself, so don't blame me" Dao Bu's face was already covered with sweat, but he was happy, because this move that he hadn't mastered himself was successfully used by him.

"Dao Qi Determination" Dao Bu said loudly, and the air flow seemed to have exceeded the limit, and it suddenly drilled into the ruthless knife in Dao Bu Dao's hand.

Zhou Zheng's dawn had already been killed, and the mysterious air flow that the knife did not say was also broken out of the body.

There seemed to be no other color in the sky, and the ruthless knife that the knife didn't say anything about it held up half of the blood-red aura. The other half is Zhou Zheng's cyan aura.

The two incomparably powerful auras were stirring together like this. It's as dazzling as Mars hitting Earth. However, the imaginary Big Bang did not materialize. The bodies of the two flying in mid-air were deadlocked. The blood-red aura and cyan aura turned out to be a force of resistance.

"It's so powerful. Not to mention the knife, a smile appeared on his sweaty face, without him, he actually blocked Zhou Zheng's blow.

"Hehe," Zhou Zheng's featureless face actually showed a smile.

Not to mention the knife, my heart jumped, and a sense of crisis arose.

"My sword—you can't stop it. As soon as Zhou Zheng's voice fell, the blue and red aura that was originally in a state of resistance suddenly became superior.

The menacing blood-colored aura seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it collapsed like this.

Not to mention the knife's eyes widened violently, this kind of power is really unimaginable. I was so defeated!

Bang,,,,, the big explosion that was originally imagined finally appeared, but it was not a lose-lose situation.

Not to mention that the knife was violently swept out by that huge force, fortunately Zhou Zheng collected some force, otherwise......

"Dawn, this is your dawn, so where is my dawn?" Jiang Lin's body moved slightly, holding the knife in his arms, this is a person worthy of respect.

Dao didn't say anything and glanced at Jiang Lin, but he didn't say anything. He is really a swordsman who doesn't talk sometimes. Jiang Lin didn't mind.

The fight in the ring has just ended, but the hustle and bustle under the ring has just begun.

"Haha, I knew that. My week is exactly what it will do. That knife doesn't count as a hair. ”

"Alright, you are an afterthought. Both of them are ridiculously strong, I don't know who else can beat them, it's really worth looking forward to!" A tall martial artist was dissatisfied with the words of the previous person, so he spoke up.

"Yes, yes! People like us who come out of a small place, Yuan Dan doesn't have to count on it, but if you can watch such a wonderful game, it is no regret. Someone sighed. Genius is not so easy to achieve.

Zhou Zheng, who had just stepped down, glanced at the direction of the knife and said secretly: "It's not enough, my sword still needs to be sharpened even more." ”

Time just slipped away so quietly, without anyone knowing.

"In the next game, Jiang Lin is against the cold soul. ”

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