Yu Feiyu was still not relieved, saying, "But his internal force.

This-fist straight into the palace, but with a strong attack. The Dahuang Sword Dance was originally a sword-fighting swordsmanship. Yi Wangyou was even more difficult for the predecessor Tang Jun to win with strength.

Sure enough, the fist was in conflict with the sword body, and it seemed that all the impact of the fist was absorbed by the blade-just like, without making any noise. Apparently, Yi Wangyou resolved his fist at will, and when he saw that Yi Wangyou only needed a long sword circle, when Tang Yu's old power was exhausted, he could open his stomach.

But the wrist only wanted to move, and suddenly Tang Quan fisted out-burst of light. It's too late to be surprised when I forget, and there is a surge of heat on the sword, and it's extremely fast. Although it is not as strong as the blood yang, the vastness still exists.

This weird force came so abruptly that Yi Wang was so shocked that he was shocked and retreated five steps. When he stood still, his body suddenly trembled with a sweet throat, and opened his mouth to spit blood. He has been injured in this punch.

Yi Wangyou was horrified. The boy was able to raise his internal force to resist himself within a short time, probably because of the strange flame. However, with his extensive knowledge, he did not know the origin of this flame.

The flame of flames on Tang Jiquan was fleeting just now. Tang Qian turned his back on Green King and others, and they failed to see what awesome tricks they had to retire from Kunlun. But the court-Fang could see clearly. The emperor waited for Tang Ye to keep his hand, and hid this wonderful trick, and he was very happy when he was happy.

Yu Fei kite was stunned, glanced at Ming Feizhen: "This is it?"

"Do you recognize?

Yu Fei Kite nodded slowly: "I do.

Ming Feizhen seemed to be absent-minded, and his face was boringly, "You are right.

Yufei Kite still couldn't believe it, murmured, "How can he do this martial art?"

Yi Wangyou and Tang Yue resumed confrontation. Tang Yan rescued himself in a crisis, and Yi Wangyou suffered internal injuries. However, the difference between the two's strengths and weaknesses still cannot be made up, just to see if there are any more strange tricks in Tang Bao to resist Yi Wangyou's majestic and dreaded sword dance. Seeing this-the trick is to decide the winner.

Today, most of the contests ended funny. Only this game was so educating and enthusiastic. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were present at the two, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic and tense-it was the highest point.

Ming Feizhen just looked at the woods and exhaled, saying, "Finally, it's time to talk.

Suddenly in the jungle-shouted the clear female voice: "Who is my quarrel? It turned out to be a group of monkeys fighting. It's really nothing to look at."

The sound came suddenly, disrupting the atmosphere at the scene, but no one knew it. The emperor and others felt familiar.

Yi Wangyou wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted, "What kind of person is, hiding his head and showing his tail!" He is still full of energy when he is injured --- he has a sense of grandeur after drinking. The female voice sneered: "It's not enmity or benevolence. It's your life, but I don't know who to call?"

Yi forgets coldly: "Many people want to kill someone, but now they are called dead."

"Yi's head may not look too high on himself, why would a little girl want to kill you? '

The girl's voice was crisp and charming, and the emperor suddenly remembered where she had heard it, and whispered: "Ghostly charm!

But when I saw a charming woman walking slowly out of the dense forest, she was charming and charming, her eyes looming fiercely. She had no weapons, but behind her--a huge, terrible black monster, two of them actually came tall. It looks like a bear, but I don't believe there is such a terrible bear in the world.

Yi Wang's anxiety became calm, and said faintly, ‘Is n’t the girl trying to kill me?

Wu Mei smiled and said, "This is natural." Suddenly-raising his arms.

Hearing the sound of footsteps in the jungle, everyone was taken aback. The footsteps were so heavy that at least two hundred people came. When was the ambush on the side, we actually--I don't know.

A layer of black clouds ran out of her back. They were all men in the same black clothes. The number should be more than five hundred. Sneaky-the group was originally diaspora, and that day, it was only hundreds of people who took the lead in breaking through the barriers. Even if there are those who have sneaked into the Central Plains later, the total number will not be much more than these 500 people.

Although the emperor and others knew that they were in trouble today, they did not expect that they would encounter a huge effort by the ghosts.

She charmed her whole body and showed a glamorous smile: "It is all of you that the slave family will kill."

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