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Light dance fairy Yan dance, Tianxing son Murong Di, fighting spirit son Xia Houchuan, Feng Xue fairy Xu Lin, mad wind son Han Yiming.

At this point, Li Fuchen has defeated five son-level fairy figures.

As for Su Muyu, although Li Fuchen has not met her yet, Su Muyu has lost to Murong Di. Naturally, it is impossible for Li Fuchen to be an opponent. Therefore, if he encounters it, he will not have any influence.

After defeating the hurricane Han Yiming, Li Fuchen was like a rainbow, standing on the pillar of the celestial stone, his body was straight like a sword, giving a sense of savvy and sturdy.

Opposite the round table, the dragon sword son Akabane industry, one south and one north, faintly produced clamps.

The star list contest, the more backward, the more intense.

The Stars of the Mountain and the Scorpio Array seem to have consciousness and control the rhythm of the game. Although there are fierce battles in the early stage, the frequency is very low, and there are few scenes of the top arrogance.

In the third and second hundred games, Changchun’s son Teng Qingyun confronted the hurricane Han Yiming.

Teng Qingyun’s weapon is a dark green bamboo raft, which resembles wood and wood, like gold and gold, like art.

Han Yiming took advantage of his temperament and superb, flashing around in Teng Qingyun, waiting for an attack.

However, Teng Qingyun only forced him to make a fuss.

As the head of the six sons, Teng Qingyun is top-notch in all aspects. The dark green bamboo scorpion is in his hand. It seems to have life-like, free-spirited, vain and airy, like spring comes, everything grows, and life is endless.

"The full level of high-level martial arts!"

Li floating in the dust was surprised.

How can he not see that Teng Qingyun has upgraded the true meaning of this martial arts to a perfect situation, and he is very successful in one stroke and one manner.

Cooperating with the peaks of its surroundings, whether it is subtlety or power, it is terrible.

"The grass is growing!"

On the round table, after five strokes, Teng Qingyun killed and violently, and the dark green bamboo shackles in his hands transformed into a shadow of lush bamboo rafts, covering Han Yiming who was constantly dodging.

Slamming!

Han Yiming vomited blood backwards and lost in an instant.

In the third thousand and five hundred games, Teng Qingyun and Xu Lin met.

The battle between the two is extremely fierce, and it is fiercely three points compared to Li Fuchen’s battle.

Xu Lin occupies a high level of cultivation, and the realm of the martial arts is high, and the momentum is compelling, and the temperament of the blizzard is mad at Teng Qingyun.

Although Teng Qingyun’s cultivation and practice are not Xu Lingao, Teng Qingyun’s martial arts realm is higher, and Teng Qingyun’s consciousness is obviously higher than other people’s. Otherwise, it’s impossible to defeat six strokes. Han Yiming.

Oh...

The shadow of the bamboo raft is quick and quick, and it is only a matter of time. The Teng Qingyun body is also covered with a thin layer of frost, and the gas is running slowly.

"Wind and snow."

With the repair as a breakthrough to the half-step day, Xu Lin showed this trick, almost no sequelae, and the violent wind and snow rushed to Teng Qingyun.

"It's good."

Teng Qingyun was serious in his face, and his dark green bamboo scorpion suddenly became a layer of purple.

Purple is bright, purple is glamorous.

"broken!"

Teng Qingyun screamed and dyed it into a purple bamboo raft. It was like a broken bamboo, and it broke through the wind and snow, and it was on the air of Xu Lin's body.

laugh!

The purple gas is like a needle tip, and it suddenly penetrates Xu Lin's body and injects it into the body.

Blood spouted and Xu Lin stepped back.

"Xuan-level top-level martial arts?"

Xu Lin was surprised.

Teng Qingyun did not win the pursuit, slowly said: "Yes, my martial arts, called the purple gas needle, although I have not yet cultivated the true meaning, but it has already become a big success, breaking your body is really easy."

"The mysterious top-level martial arts in Dacheng realm?"

The crowd exclaimed.

Xuan-level top-level martial arts, as the name suggests, is the most powerful in Xuan-class martial arts. In today's age when the level-level martial arts is scarce, Xuan-level top-level martial arts is supreme.

Although the metaphysical top-level martial arts in Dacheng realm has not yet realized the true meaning, the ingenuity of the ingenuity is incomparable.

It can be seen that Teng Qingyun's purple gas martial arts can condense a large amount of infuriating into a line, and the body of the broken body is as if it is nothing, not to mention Xu Lin. It is estimated that even the three kings are not willing to directly Take a blow.

"It is the first of the six sons, and actually cultivated the top-level martial arts to the realm of Dacheng."

Li floating dust secretly admire.

Xuan-level high-order martial arts is always a high-level martial art, even if it comprehends the true meaning, the power is greatly increased. In terms of moves, it is not as good as the top-level martial arts.

Xuan-level top-level martial arts, on the move-style mystery reached an extreme.

"No, no, this martial arts achievement is catching up with me." Zhao Wuwei looked sad.

He is the culmination of the peaks of the heavens, and now he is too acquainted with the mysterious top-level martial arts.

Ouyang asked Tiandao: "This is one of the top people in this era. This martial arts achievement is normal."

Compared to Zhao Wuwei, Ouyang Wentian was surprised, but not too surprised.

In those times, the top people, as long as they didn't die, are now in the mid-level or even high-level repairs, and he just rehabilitated the situation. The gap is obvious.

And Zhao Wushou got the whole continent, it was nothing. At the time, he was only an ordinary gold disciple.

Naturally, it is hard to imagine the terrible arrogance.

In the third thousand and sixty-five thousand games, the three singers, the singer, Jiang Ruoli, and the flying swordsman Luo Feiyun.

In the face of Jiang Ruliu, the head of the four fairies, Luo Feiyun did not dare to care about it. The first time he opened the distance, the secret law of Feijian broke out.

Jiang Ruoliu, who has a half-step day, is amazing, and her momentum, with awkward mood, Luo Feiyun's flying sword secret law, this is not a false example, but at the moment it seems to be lost, Ming Mingjiang If Liu Liu didn't move, she didn't hit her once.

"Imaginary?"

Li floated his eyes.

It is also the ultimate arrogance, Jiang Ruoliu's illusion, naturally can't let Luo Feiyun fall into a illusion, but it is too simple to let Luo Feiyun be affected.

In the end, Jiang Ruoli, with his illusion, flew Luo Feiyun.

At this moment, in addition to Thunder King Stuart, even if it is not moving Wang Xing Qi Heng and the Golden Whip Wang Xing Jin Xudong, it is not serious.

They didn't know how to resist Jiang Ruoliu's illusion. I didn't expect to see it for three years. The other side's illusion could have been sent out through the momentum, and it was even more difficult to prevent.

In the third 720 games, Jiang Ruoli once again defeated the hurricane Han Yiming, the illusion power, and let Han Yiming feel at a loss.

In the third thousand and nine hundred games, Li Fuchen confronted Teng Qingyun.

One is the king of dark horses, and the other is the head of the six sons. This matchup is undoubtedly a super heavyweight showdown, second only to Wang Xing.

"You are not my opponent."

Teng Qingyun faintly said.

Li Fuchen's card has been exposed, except for defense, the strength is similar to Xu Lin.

Unfortunately, his purple gas needle has a first-class effect.

Specially restrained Li floating dust.

"This may not be the case."

Li Fuchen was calm and calm, and he was not affected by the words of Teng Qingyun.

"Oh?"

Teng Qingyun was a little surprised. Seeing Li Fuchen like this, it seems that there is still a hole.

"I have to look at it, what is your card?" Teng Qingyun took the lead in launching an attack, and his hands were dark green bamboo scorpion, which turned into a heavy shadow and drilled into Li Fuchen.