One hundred and sixty

After another miss, Liu Yun swung his fist again with a sad face, his eyes were sad and sad, and his face was full of disbelief!

His fists are still domineering, and his fists are still raging to the limitless!

Fierce, fierce, and mad! are the three most direct adjectives of his boxing skills! He will not disappoint the master and the audience! The two fairy swords were hit hard by his fists!

The fairy sword was menacing, and even the sense of power that made the air tremble and scream could not restore the ending of their helpless trembling on the edge of the ring at this moment. [Ran^Text^Library] []

However, Liu Yun was not very comfortable! From an angle that no one could see, under his deliberate cover-up, the two blood marks on that fist were dazzlingly depicted on the back of his fist! His fist trembled slightly!

Four fairy swords! This time there were four fairy swords! It was still as sharp as ever! No, it was sharper than the previous sword! The piercing sound of the sword covered every inch of space in the ring! This fairy sword actually increased exponentially every time its power doubled!

Liu Yun stared at these four fairy swords silently, and the solemnity in his eyes was incomparable! Even the audience who was far away in the stands couldn't help but sweat for him, how would this guy deal with these fairy swords this time?

Under everyone's astonished gaze, he drew the bow again! The bow of the full moon was full of explosive power! No one doubted that the arrows on the bow could destroy everything! But some doubted his accuracy!

Yes, this guy's accuracy is too strange! This time, he seems to be panicking, this time he seems to have no confidence! He directly pulled out a large number of arrows from the quiver, I'm afraid there are more than 30 of them!

The bow is fully drawn, and the sword is shot hard!

Expectation, there is anticipation in his eyes, there is anticipation in the eyes of the audience, this time, even a blind cat should catch a dead mouse! The audience thought so, and the expression on his face revealed that he thought the same way.

But no! The dense arrows like flying locusts did not hit the four fairy swords! Even though the power on the arrows that made everyone tremble was roaring hideously, even if the number of arrows almost covered this piece of sky!

But still no! The arrow didn't hit the fairy sword!

The four fairy swords are like performers stepping on a tightrope, although they are so thrilling, even if they are so terrifying, they can not be restrained and pass through that stormy arrow!

Four immortal swords slammed towards Liu Yunshan with a tsunami!

Liu Yun was deeply depressed! He almost doubted that his cultivation had been cultivated to the dog! Raised his fist, this time, he raised his left hand instead of his usual right hand! However, only he knew that his left hand was even stronger than his right hand!

The furious fist, the fierce storm, the sharp burst, in an instant, stirred from his raised left hand, stirring in all directions!

The fairy sword was struck away again!

Next, there are eight handles, eight fairy swords!

Eight immortal swords shot out from the sword shadow light curtain in front of Wu Song! Bringing even more violent fluctuations and breath towards Liu Yun! On the sword, the vitality was boiling, and the light and shadow were intertwined into the most gorgeous broken chapter!

The audience held their breath, there was no good magic weapon, no exquisite archery skills, no powerful magic tricks, how should the people on the stage resist? They were looking forward to it, they were silently looking forward to it!

Xiao Tian frowned fiercely, this battle, Xiao Liu looked very difficult! Was it wrong to forbid him to use the big knife in the first place?

Mo Xiaohong's eyes narrowed, no one knew this little junior brother who had been dependent on him since he was a child, he would never do the same stupid thing three times!

Liu Yun once again stretched out his bow and set up arrows! He even dared to shoot arrows! This time he was really in a hurry! All the arrows in the quiver were all empty by him! The arrows were scattered all over the huge bow!

Still pulling the bow into a full moon, it still burst out with 400,000 jin of power! The arrows were like rain and curtains, like the brightest stars! Fiercely, they shot at Wu Song! Yes, this time he didn't choose to shoot at the fairy sword, but at Wu Song!

Wu Song's size is much larger than that of the Fairy Sword! No matter how bad his eyesight is, there should be a few arrows that can hit Wu Song by mistake!

The audience breathed a sigh of relief, relieved for Liu Yun, this guy was finally no longer stupid and still shooting arrows at the soaring fairy sword! At least Wu Song's body was much bigger!

When the fairy sword shot in front of Liu Yun, when the roar on the sword pierced everyone's ears endlessly, Liu Yun swung his fist again, his right fist, and slammed towards the eight swords that shot out!

Finally, a few of the huge arrows shot by Liu Yun were still shot at Wu Song! Although there were only a few, although most of them were still very far away from Wu Song, there were arrows that could be shot at Wu Song!

The fairy sword in Wu Song's hand lit up with dazzling light, waving pieces of brilliance like the Milky Way, and the sword shadows in front of Wu Song were layered on top of each other, like thick eggshells!

The arrows were blocked, and the arrows of very poor material and shoddy were violently blocked!

Liu Yun swung his fist again, slamming towards the eight swords that shot at him, his body fluttered and dodged, uncatchable, impeccable, dodging three, and the remaining five swords were all enveloped in his thick fist shadow! All of them were opened by him! The power of his fist was still the same as before! But no one noticed that there were bright red blood marks on his fist.

Next, there are sixteen fairy swords!

Liu Yun habitually touched the quiver behind his back, but he didn't touch anything! The quiver was already empty! The quiver full of one hundred and twenty arrows was empty!

The audience looked at the quiver behind him, and a certain sense of sadness rose in their hearts like him.

Xiao Tian sighed lightly, if he had a blade in his hand, Xiao Liu would definitely not be so embarrassed now.

Mo Xiaohong's eyes narrowed fiercely, at this moment, even he couldn't help but have some hesitation in his heart, the little junior brother really had no means?!!!

Liu Yun's face was cold, looking at the sixteen immortal swords that shot out, his expression was unprecedentedly cold, he swung his fist again, and burst out with all his strength!

The beep on the fist is like a raging fire!

Fist, once again meet the rushing fairy sword, sixteen fairy swords!

The fairy sword was still struck away by him, or dodged, but the scars on his hands and the shattered sleeves on his arms showed that he might have reached the limit of his physical condition!

He gasped deeply, and the hideous blood marks on his arms and hands were finally exposed to everyone's eyes!

The audience sighed softly, perhaps, the next time Wu Song took out his sword, it would be the end of the fight.

Wu Song smiled shallowly, fortunately, fortunately, he was not approached by Liu Yun, if he was approached by Liu Yun at the beginning, it was likely to be him who was about to fail!

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