Chapter 112

In the ancient tomb

As the happy luck completed, the carrier pigeon was released in a noble manner. "The light and darkness are innocent" finally couldn't help but feel curiosity and fighting spirit in his heart, and whispered an order and walked forward.

A dress of black armor and two short swords, such an outfit is very special and eye-catching in the world. Moreover, the equipment of the three swords is not ordinary. As we walk around, metal sings, giving people a faint sense of oppression in momentum.

But what made Guangming look grim is that he was able to be calm and calm when facing hundreds of archers in Ziyang Gate, and even release his aura; but the closer the young man approached the ancient tomb, he felt a faint dangerous aura, as if the aura he deliberately created was reflected back to him by the other party.

When he arrived five meters away, the other party still did not look at him. Looking elsewhere, it seemed that a dirt puppet not far away could attract his attention.

“…”

Standing not far from Kaixin, the light and darkness were a little frustrated by Kaixin's indifferent attitude. He took a secret breath to calm his mind and spoke actively:

"Are you just happy?"

At this time, there were not many players who knew that the small-scale offline martial arts competition, and because there were very few players participating in the Creation Realm, they did not attract much attention.

Look up and nod.

The happy and plain reaction made Guangming speechless again, and there was even a strong urge to look at himself in a mirror. When did the criminal lawmakers become harmless?

"Are you coming to that Fang Yujue?" Kaixin finally spoke, looked up and glanced at the gang emblem on his dark chest, frowned, his tone could not be considered friendly.

However, Guangming felt a slight oppression from the other party's direct words, and his tone sank:

"That Fang Yujue was originally something under my Jue Ming Hall. If it is convenient, please give it back."

"What if not."

Happy still had the sect's expression that was neither salty nor light, and he looked like he didn't know what the Jue Mingtang was.

Light and dark sneer:

"Since that's the case, I can only ask you for your skills."

"Are you alone?"

Happy glanced lightly behind Guangming Wunin: "Or let's go together."

"If you are just dealing with you, there is no need." Guang Dan stared at his happy eyes and gradually became tit-for-tat. While reaching out to touch the short sword at his waist, he swept to Lei Zhan in another corner not far away, intentionally or unintentionally...

At this time, Lei Zhan was worried that he was lonely and had already pressed the sword and walked towards him with a serious expression.

"It's hard to say if he says."

A hint of coldness appeared on Guangdao's innocent face.

"Since that's the case..."

Under the solemn gaze of the group of people in the Jue Ming Hall, he happily leaned over and stood up: "Don't waste each other's time, do it...Brother Lei."

Lei Zhan stopped immediately when he heard it not far away and nodded.

Guang Dao Wunun then withdrew his gaze, "kill" and "kill". Two crisp sounds, the short sword spun out two blue dazzling halos, and fell into his hands with confidence, one in front and one behind, posing for an inviting battle.

Happy, Lei Zhan observed based on the concentration of the halo, and the opponent should have a high-level sword technique of a certain eighth level. Just talking about the level of majestic martial arts, his strength is above happiness.

Lei Zhan looked at Kaixin with a worried look, but he did not find any panic and solemnity in the latter's face...

call out!

He raised his hand without any fancy, and his eyes were met. Bai Zhan Dao pointed at the dark and innocent pointing, and his tone was cold: "This time, I will stop when I clicked, but if someone came to the door because of the jade pendant... Hum!" At this point, he happily withdrew the half sentence from his mouth and turned into a cold hum, because in his opinion, there was no need to say the second half of the sentence in his heart. If he said it, others would think that he was boasting infinitely.

However, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has the intention.

The words reached the ears of the dark and innocent people, but they became unforgivable contempt.

Before the two started fighting, the other party had already acted as a winner...

"I'll talk about it when you win!"

With a angrily shout, the light and dark Wunun turned into a afterimage and disappeared from the spot. The speed changed Lei Zhan's face, who was watching the battle.

On the other hand, I was happy, calm and unhurried, and I pulled the sword of Bai Zhan diagonally.

The gorgeous blue sword light broke through the air, and the sound of the tearing of the air and the dangerous sword light instantly blocked most of the directions ahead, and happened to force the black shadow who showed off from two meters away to stagger back.

"crotch!!"

At the critical moment, two short swords held the sword of Bai Zhan Dao's body, Guang Dao Wunun was shocked and surprised. What he was most proud of was the footwork of the assassination technique. After the explosion, he instantly approached the enemy and caused impact damage to the enemy, which was tried and tested.

Unexpectedly, the other party cracked it so simply today.

That doesn't count.

Although the seventh-level "Hualang Yin" is not as aggressive as the "Killing God Sword Technique", which is mainly assassinated, its overbearing power is by no means comparable to the short sword martial arts.

He was repelled with his sword.

The light and darkness staggered back without any sin!

Happy, but his eyes tightened...

The body spun out decisively.

The sword that was pulled out sharply, and combined with the magical peak rotation movement, the Bai Zhan Sword drew a blue aperture that was as vast as heaven in the air! It burst out with the power of the remaining power! It caught up with the black figure that was staggering out like lightning.

"Si!!"

A shocking spark suddenly burst out from the solid metal black armor. The staggering and retreating Guang Dao Wunun was still able to recover his balance, and was pushed out by this even stronger force for several meters.

Bang!!

The light and darkness roll into dust without guilt.

"Master!"

"The Lord of the Innocence!"

The group of people in Jueming Hall were shocked and stunned. They couldn't believe that the deputy master who had always appeared in front of them in the posture of a God of War would be defeated in one round.

He was seriously injured, but he did not lose his vigilance and fitness skills. He rolled on the spot in a very embarrassing manner. After avoiding several meters, he realized that the other party was standing in place without moving a single step and did not take the opportunity to catch up.

But for Guangdao Wunian, the fact that Happy did not pursue him further damaged his confidence. He defeated him with one move, and the other party did not even have the desire or plan to pursue him. How despise him?

His face changed for a while, and the light and darkness did not continue to take action.

At this time, a group of people from Juming Hall swarmed into the hall with the same hatred, unsheathed swords, staring at Kaixin with unkind eyes, as if they could destroy them with just one order.

"Go back to me!"

He drank and removed everyone, took a few breaths in his place, touched the scalp marks on his black armor, and then looked up at the happy ones:

"I finally know why the people from Ziyang Sect dare not seek revenge for you..." After a pause, seeing that there was no expression on the latter's face that the winner should have, he frowned and sighed: "You win. If I stayed there one day in Jue Mingtang, I won't cause trouble for you... Let's go!"

With a command, the extremely lonely light and darkness were innocent, and he took a group of people and walked away in an instant.

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A new week.
Chapter completed!