83_83795 Chapter 10 Battle

I rely on it, the strength of the ninth-order martial king, tsk, Zhanzhu It seems that we have to fight hard. The weeping soul gritted his teeth and said.

Two miscellaneous, I am far beyond the strength of the ninth-order martial king, seeing that the combat power of the two of you is comparable to the strength of the eighth-order martial king, and without using a special move, presumably you are all the best in your own academy, hehe~ But for me, a half-step martial emperor, even two ninth-order martial kings are not my opponent The black-robed man said gloomily.

The half-step Martial Emperor !! wept coldly, and for some reason, his heart was full of battle intent. For this kind of master who is infinitely close to the Martial Emperor, there is still an infinite yearning in his heart.

The Martial Emperor must comprehend flying in order to be promoted, and vice versa, he is still a half-step Martial Emperor. Although it sounds good, it is still the realm of the martial king.

The killing intent was thick and wrapped in the cold weeping soul and Zhanzhu.

Without further ado, let's die, two little crumbs. The black-robed man said solemnly.

The palm like dead wood instantly shot out a fiery red palm-shaped spiritual power.

Zhanzhu

Know.

Leng Weeping Soul and Zhan Zhu condensed their strength with both hands and quickly took their palms.

Rumble~

The combined force of the cold crying soul was barely neutralized.

The spiritual power of the fire attribute is so strong!!The cold weeping soul thought secretly in his heart.

Zhan Zhu said coldly crying soul, what should I do? This person's strength is indeed a bit strong.

Don't be prestigious, let's join forces to kill his weeping soul.

Okay, today we'll see if the Half-Step Martial Emperor can kill the two of us. Zhan Zhu said with a graceful attitude.

The black-robed figure moved, flashed behind Zhan Zhu and Leng Weeping Soul, and his hands like flames reached out to the backs of the two people.

Zhan Zhu and Leng Weeping Soul felt cold on their backs, and the two of them quickly dodged away, tossing and turning and appearing above the black-robed man, two long swords of different colors piercing the neck.

Jie ~ carving insect skills. The black-robed man disappeared in place with a "whoosh".

The pupils of the cold weeping soul shrank suddenly, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch. There are only two words in my heart, so fast

Go to hell. The black-robed man's palms hit the two of them on the backs.

Cold Crying Soul and Zhanzhu fell directly in mid-air.

Plop~ Two slams in the street, the two people quickly stood up, clutching their chests, and the blood from the corners of their mouths overflowed.

The two men looked at each other, nodded, and quickly attacked.

The long sword of the cold weeping soul swung towards the black-robed man, and the ten zhang aura flashed out like a long rainbow