Chapter 1745: You Come Down!
Tang Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint golden dragon around his arm, with a low roar and roar, he reached out and grabbed the heavy sword.
Zhan Fengzi immediately reflexively snatched it.
The One Thousand and First Great War, open!
Zhan Fengzi kicked Tang Lu's arm, slashed his hand to recapture the heavy sword, and split out another backhand, heavy as a mountain, like thunder!
The golden light in Tang Lu's eyes bloomed, and for a moment it was as hot as the sun, and the measuring ruler appeared in his hand, but it suddenly became lightweight.
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
The sound of the sword was faster than a sound, and the heavy sword was heavier than the sword, and for a moment it was like a storm, and like a thunderbolt rolling, and Mount Tai collapsed.
Tang Lu knew that she had the power to open mountains and split stones with one hand, and she didn't fight hard, and the measuring ruler was like a golden snake that roamed flexibly, shuttling in the silver light of the heavy sword.
His body is light and agile like a crane riding the clouds, and no matter how hard Zhan Fengzi attacks, he can't shake him in the slightest.
The two of them will not give up until they are tired.
Yingke Juli specially arranged a defensive array for Zhan Fengzi, as long as their cultivation did not break through the Martial King, they would basically not destroy the building, but the maid of Yingkeju still pinched a cold sweat.
Obviously, the two have a very close relationship, but when they fight, they are like enemies.
Fast, ruthless, and desperate, it's all desperate!
Zheng!
With the chant of the sword, the heavy sword came out of his hand and plunged into the open space a few feet away.
Zhan Fengzi flew and wanted to get the sword, but the two fought for a whole day, and the last bit of strength in their bodies was used up.
She turned around and glared at Tang Lu, who had knocked down her heavy sword.
Tang Lu was a little better than her, and the measuring ruler had also fallen, and the distance dropped was closer than her.
Worried that he would pick up the measuring scale, Zhan Fengzi pounced, pressed him to the ground, and beat him with his fist.
There is no pity for the jade!
Gentle as Tang Lu, under the fight with her every three or five times, the training department had an extremely hard heart, tilted his head, grabbed her fist, pulled it down, turned over, and pressed on her body.
He's a little better than her.
At least, he has the heart to cherish the jade.
Suppressing Zhan Fengzi's body, Tang Lu gasped and said, "Fengzi, don't fight." ”
Zhan Fengzi's chest couldn't stop rising and falling: "I still want to tell me not to fight, I want to be beautiful!" ”
Tang Lu was helpless: "Then what do you want?" ”
Zhan Fengzi didn't show any weakness in his eyes: "You come down!" ”
Tang Lu sighed lightly and put away his strength.
Zhan Fengzi immediately lifted him off his body, and subconsciously wanted to slash him with a sword.
When she raised her hand, she found that she had no strength, so she climbed the railing of the pavilion and got up in embarrassment: "When I break through Wuhou, I will definitely beat you into the soil!" ”
Tang Lu picked up the measuring ruler as a crutch and looked back at her: "I'll wait." ”
Cut!
Zhan Fengzi leaned on the railing, watched him walk out of the yard, walked into the door, closed the door, his whole body finally relaxed, and let out a terrible scream: "It hurts!" Tang Xiaogua's fucking hand is too heavy! ”
The bones in her body were shattering.
After a long time, she regained her breath and limped back to the cultivation room.
She wants to break through Wuhou!
She wants revenge!
Taking out the 10,000-year-old jade sent by Luo Qingyin, Zhan Fengzi opened the cork, and an incomparably pure breath immediately hit her face, her spirit was lifted, the pain was instantly reduced a lot, and the pores all over her body seemed to have eaten ginseng fruit, which was very comfortable.
Zhan Fengzi couldn't help but speak: "This thing is amazing!" ”
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