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Part Four Chapter Thirty-Third: Dementia!(2/2)

It fell down, causing dust to fly on the ground.

"Eh? How is this possible?" The man in red who had just shown off his power and killed a master of the same level suddenly cried out in shock. He suddenly discovered that his Tian Xuan Qi was actually flowing away.

The sword strike just now has actually dissipated most of it!

"Hahaha, there are only unimaginable things in the world, but there is nothing that is impossible. There is nothing impossible there!" The mysterious man in the dark roared, and suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

There was a roar all around, and several places on the nearby ground overturned like waves. Blocks of sand and soil flew everywhere like explosions. Thick figures jumped out quickly, and then people came flying from all directions.

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A light figure suddenly transformed in mid-air and flew towards another Tianxuan master at an extremely fast speed!

The previous leader in red was shocked and shouted: "Be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash in front of his eyes, and a masked figure in black suddenly appeared in front of him. It turned out that this person's real target was him.

! In shock, he quickly dodged backwards and at the same time raised his sword to take the offensive.

But the man followed him like a shadow, and took action first, with a flash of cold light, piercing his throat. The cold light was extremely fast, as strong as the eyesight of the man in red, and he didn't even see clearly what kind of weapon it was.

I already felt a cold, stinging pain in my throat.

The man in red didn't have time to draw his sword and retreat; but he felt the sound of wind in his lower body, and a knee hit his crotch hard. The man in red was shocked, stuck out his butt, and avoided a foot's distance like lightning. Fang felt lucky to have avoided it.

After passing through this life-threatening soul-chasing blow, he was shocked to see the cold light flash again, piercing his eyes. He tried his best to move aside, only to feel a sting on his face. He knew that someone had cut his skin with a sharp weapon.

At the same time, there was a loud sound in the chest, the enemy's elbows hit the chest hard, and there was a heartbreaking pain in the lower body, and the most vulnerable part had been hit hard!

The man in red was angry, angry, hurt and scared.

These methods were exactly what he used to deal with Zhou Jianming just now, and the other party almost copied them all! But now the roles were reversed, and he became the one who was hit, and this person's speed was more ruthless and precise than his own

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Is there some retribution somewhere out there?
Chapter completed!
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