0688, a piece of the past three breaths

The Three Absolute Dao Chiefs appeared.

Qi Hong's tears also appeared.

Even the sheep herding baby Li Baoguo also appeared.

The three of them, together with the Little Heavenly Master King, stood in the ring.

The exchange meeting has developed so far, which has exceeded the initial expectations of both parties.

The atmosphere became extremely tense.

Even the senior leaders of both sides looked solemn at this time.

After seeing the terrifying strength of these warriors, the leaders realized that the expansion of individual strength had reached a very dangerous level of actual control.

Many bodyguards appeared nearby.

Jie Peng's bodyguard appeared behind his leader with a nervous expression.

However, the Great Xia side had no intention of mobilizing the army, only the white fat man who had left the table halfway before came back and sat next to the white-haired old man.

"Hehe, my old bones, it seems that I have to ask you, brother." The old man said indifferently and with a smile.

Li Xiaofei said: "Rest assured, leader, with me here, no one can touch you." ”

Matsushima Mano, a high-level executive on the side, was quite surprised to observe Li Xiaofei carefully.

Could it be that this young man is also a martial arts master?

Or a powerful superpower?

That's why the Great Xia talent is so trusted, and on such an occasion, the security of a vice-national leader is so lax.

Meantime.

The artists of the two countries at the scene were all notified to retreat - the organizers were originally going to ask everyone to leave, after all, the artists are delicate, there are too many uncontrollable factors in this level of battle, in case the two sides fight a real fire, the city gate fire will affect the pond fish, it will be bad.

But then, at the request of the upper echelons, they finally only retreated, did not leave the field, and could watch the game in its entirety from a little farther away.

"You are all in the literary and artistic circles, and I invite you to participate in this exchange meeting, I hope that after watching the competition, you can give full play to your strengths and publicize the content of this competition in various ways such as songs, dances, and dramas."

The female police officer Zhang Hongjing was very polite to Wang Fei and the others.

In fact, this is one of the purposes of including artist performances in the exchange meeting in the first place.

Now, a new era is coming.

Countries are rapidly moving towards a new era.

In this process, the role of artists and celebrities is very important, with the help of their influence, so that the people gradually accept the changes of the times and accept the super personal force.

In the ring.

The atmosphere of confrontation made the air seem to freeze.

"Old man, you're very good at fighting, aren't you?"

Li Baoguo held the iron knife in his arms and said loudly: "E, I have never bullied old men, but you Jiepeng devils are exceptions, this is the case, you can take a knife on your forehead, turn around and leave." ”

Ghost Horse Katazo said lightly: "Young man, you are very talented in martial arts, far surpassing your grandfather 'Old Gava', but your knife can't threaten me." ”

Li Baoguo was taken aback and said, "You have to have seen Mrs. E?" ”

The ghost horse seems to be stuck in memory.

After dozens of seconds, he nodded and said, "Sixty years ago, I killed horse bandits with him on the sand mountain in Dunhuang. ”

"Is that you?"

Li Baoguo seemed to suddenly remember something, and said loudly: "Come to think of it, the master said that it was you, the dry goods, who deceived him." ”

Ghost Horse Katazo was silent for a few seconds and explained: "I also have a last resort, so I didn't tell him that I was from Jie Peng at the beginning. ”

Li Baoguo's whole person's momentum changed in an instant.

Before that, he seemed to be a sheep herding baby lazily eating melon seeds on a mountain beam.

But at this moment, he suddenly became an ancient beast that chose people and loved them.

"You're going to be in good hands."

Li Baoguo untied the sheepskin on the outside of the iron knife, held the handle of the knife, and said: "It's you dog, you deceived the master of the knife, and the master regretted it for the rest of his life, cut off the thumb of his right hand, and swore that he would never use the knife again...... Today, I want you to return all the knife techniques that belong to the Li family. ”

The ghost horse piece was stunned.

But think about it carefully, with Lao Gawa's explosive personality and his hatred for Jie Pengren, he really did this kind of thing after cutting off his finger and then not mentioning the knife.

Speaking of which, he also hurt him.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance today, if you want to get back your Li family's things, it depends on your sword skills, and you have practiced a few percent of your grandfather's skills."

Ghost Horse Katazo said lightly.

He looked at the Three Peerless Dao Chiefs, Qi Hongxian and Wang Zilai again.

"The ancient martial arts of Great Xia have a long history, and it is an endless treasure trove that can not be excavated even with the strength of a lifetime, but it is a pity that too many people are stuck in the narrow portal, and the inside is not passed on to the outside, and the men are not passed on to the women......"

"At the beginning, I came to Daxia to learn art, with a pilgrimage heart, to exchange martial arts, but unfortunately Daxia martial arts can't tolerate me after all, I have to hide my identity, only to succeed, after leaving, I have been hearing about the old people gradually withering for decades, and my heart is sad after all."

"Now, I have stood at the pinnacle of Jie Peng's martial arts, touching the edge of heaven and man, but unfortunately the sky is not long, and time is short."

"Today, I invite the four of you to come to the stage to witness my next sword, let you personally experience the power and mystery of this sword, and let fate make the final judgment."

"If you survive after this sword, you will definitely have a huge gain in your own martial arts and open up the road to the future, then it will be regarded as my feedback to my friends in the Great Xia in the past."

"If you unfortunately die under this sword, it will be regarded as me doing what a Jie Peng person should do, and I have broken the four peerless saplings of the Great Xia Martial Arts."

"Is this fair?"

The ghost horse piece hides his heart, word by word.

"Make a move."

The empty sword master Qi Hong's tears were concise and to the point.

The little Taoist Wang Zilai took out a strange talisman with red traces on a yellow background, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and shot it on.

But I saw that the talisman actually burst out with brilliant light, as if it was alive, slowly floating, suspended above Wang Zilai's head, hanging down a series of yellow rays of light visible to the naked eye, and there was no wind automatically.

The Three Peerless Dao Masters once again sacrificed the cyan soft sword.

"Looks like you've made your decision...... That's nice. ”

Katazo Onima laughed.

He took a deep breath.

The rickety waist gradually straightened and straightened.

He took a second deep breath.

The thin body swelled up like an inflatable in an instant, the folded skin became smooth, and the shriveled muscles became strong......

He took a third deep breath.

Her silvery hair and beard are black and beautiful at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Onima Katakushi took three breaths, almost sucking the air in the ring.

After three breaths, he turned into a young strong man with a height of one meter nine, a strong body and a strong muscle.

The whole body is full of exuberant vitality and amazing vitality.

Rejuvenation?

At this moment, countless people dropped their jaws in shock.

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Recently, there was a little condition in the body of the knife.,I did some check-ups in the hospital to recuperate.,The incident happened suddenly.,The background can't send content below a thousand words.,Plus lethargy.,I didn't care about asking for leave.,I'm sorry.。

Ten years in the blink of an eye, the knife has become an old knife.

How many decades can there be in life?

Thank you for your company, anticipation and criticism, but my crazy knife can't be sharp forever, and it will gradually rust after ten years of fighting, and it won't be crazy.

May you all be safe and healthy.