In the ring, the wind and clouds are changing, and the two half-step Tianchong disciples are fighting against each other, and the momentum alone is enough to deter the martial artists of the first realm.

Luo Xuan didn't say much, the sword in his hand flipped over, the sword light was cold, and he cut out a hundred layers of huge waves, overturned, and swept towards Han Han.

Han Han smiled innocently and took a few steps back, "Luo Xuan, you are still so decisive and sharp." However, it is indeed suitable for the momentum of the third mountain sword cultivation. ”

He opened his hands, and while his true qi was running, an invisible pressure spread, and everyone only felt that the top of Han Han's head was a sea, vast and turbulent, rolling up a hundred zhang tide, capsizing from the sky, drowning towards that ......

Chapter 93 of "A Sword Mountain and River Far Away", Han Han Luo Xuan is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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