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Chapter 1978(2/2)

"It should be. It is said that the sword tactics can be reached to the peak, and the sword of Kunpeng sword can be derived.

"Feng Shengling is a citizen who has never been out of the Tibetan Sword Villa. With him, he should end the night."

Nympho

After the first three people defeated, the Sword League was a lot of low -key, and he dared not say that he was dead.

But they were hot and stared at Feng Shengling, and their eyes were full of expectations.

Must win!

We must never let this boy arrogant!

Feng Shengling stood on the statue of Kunpeng and looked very casual. He laughed: "You are the Taoist Taoist Wizards of the Tiandao Sect. I am the Taoist Wizard of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa.

It will definitely be quite interesting. "

Lin Yunpin's meaning in his words, saying: "Do you want to say that the Wizards are also different?"

"Yes."

Feng Shengling jumped off from the statue of Kunpeng and came to Lin Yun ten steps, he proudly said: "I am not humble.

Lin Yun laughed: "How high is it?"

Feng Shengling was so arrogant and whispered: "How high the suspended giant sword on the stove behind me is, how high it is!"

Lin Yun glanced, and said, "It's almost higher than the sky."

"Hahaha, yes, my sword is higher than the sky!"

Feng Shengling laughed, the Xinghe sword was blooming, and the brows were shining, and the horrible sword meaning instantly torn the thirty -six layers of sky.

When Xinghui fell, Feng Shengling was hanging in the air, and his body was all dazzling sword light. He seemed to be dazzling.

This is the genuine Xinghe sword meaning. 36 days away, the Xinghe dream comes.

He is crazy, but he can really have a mad qualification.

The inside and outside the dojo are all boiling, the blood is burning again, and the people in the sword alliance can't help cheering.

The Xinghe sword was turbulent, and it fell on Lin Yun, but it made him not moved, and it was not affected at all.

"Sure enough, you did meet the Sword of the Xinghe." Feng Shengling laughed.

Lin Yun did not release Xinghe sword meaning, but he could resist this sword prestige, which was enough to explain that he and himself were on one level.

"Wizards are to the Wizards, Xinghe to the Xinghe, so I don't bully you anymore." Feng Shengling said: "Do you have a stars?

Lin Yundao: "No need, you shot."

"Crazy, I like it!"

The corner of Feng Shengling's mouth raised a smile. He felt a lot of pressure on the opponent. The battle of intuition would be quite difficult. At least, he had to divide the victory and defeat.

Moreover, his chances of victory were not more than 70 %, but his blood was boiling.

This is the opponent he wants. This is the stepping stone that can make him break through.

There are only ten steps apart from the two, and no one is in a hurry.

The first shot will take advantage of the opportunity, but it will also show the flaws first. Among them, the choice depends on people.

At this moment, they stare at each other.

It seems that the waves are not shocked, but the gas machine is constantly confronting, but it is just an aggressive, a calmness.

This guy is patient!

Feng Shengling muttered in his heart, and then he took the lead in the first.

When the crowd had not responded, his sword had come to his neck, and it seemed that the blood splashed his head to the ground in the next second.

Puff!

Blood splashing, a hole appeared on Feng Shengling's chest, his body flew hundreds of steps, kneeling on the water on one knee.

For this moment, the victory and defeat have been divided.

Lin Yun said faintly: "Forgot to tell you, I am a rare cosmetic wizard for 500 years before and after."

[It seems that Ouyang Heng's gate is wrong. My father was hospitalized the day before yesterday. I transferred from the city to Tongji, Wuhan overnight. That chapter was written on the high -speed rail. I didn't sleep much these two days. I couldn't sleep.
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