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"Ding!"

Uncle Ning poked out his hand like lightning, his hand was as white as jade, and he seemed to be wearing a thin glove like spinning. If a strong and knowledgeable person has enough keenness, he can feel that this glove is not easy, It's a half-spirit.

In the thirty-six dynasty of the wasteland, the complete spiritual artifacts were almost extinct. Except that they could be found in some restricted areas and Jedi, it was impossible to find intact spiritual artifacts.

Normally, being able to have a small section of spirit pattern is already very remarkable.

It is very rare for Uncle Ning ’s thin gloves to depict so many spiritual patterns.

Uncle Ning grabbed Pingtian Sword of Zang Jianfeng in one hand and rubbed it vigorously on the sharp sword body, making a harsh frictional sound.

Ping Tianjian was rubbed into a ball, like a metal ball, and was thrown on the ground by Uncle Ning at will.

"Ah ... my peace sword!"

Zang Jianfeng is crazed, his eyes are red, and the sky growls.

The Pingtian Sword is a war sword that depicts a large number of spirit patterns. It has infinite power and is extremely precious. Not to mention the strongest in the heavenly realm, even the Vientiane realm, the strongest among the thirty-six dynasties of the wilderness They all feel very precious.

Now it was turned into a round iron ball by Uncle Ning!

With a click, the most precious spirit pattern on Pingtian Sword's body was rubbed off in half.

"puff!"

This is the soul sword of Zang Jianfeng. Now that the spirit pattern is destroyed, it is tantamount to damaging him with blood after mouthful of blood that seems to be pouring out like crazy money.

Uncle Ning stood tall and looked down at Zang Jianfeng with a sneer, then stepped under him with one foot.

boom!

Just like Wanlong was born, it is huge and terrifying!

Click!

The sound of cracked bones rang again, and he snarled madly, trying to struggle, but Uncle Ning was too strong to move at all, only to make his chest more cracked!

"This kick was also stepped on by Qin Sheng!"

Uncle Ning's voice was cold, and there was endless chill in his eyes.

The death of the Four Wilds, including the two masters in the distance, Xian Xianfeng and Lei Yanfeng, both were silent. They looked at each other and did not know what to say.

Someone for Tibet Jianfeng?

Don't be stupid, who is Uncle Ning?

Uncle Ning is not a human at all. He is the mountain guardian beast of Wan Jiefeng. It is said that he has the bloodline of the spirit beast. It is only a legend. Now that he sees that Ning Uncle is so horrible, he has not transfigured himself. Powerful, rub the impeccable Tibetan sword peak on the ground and rub!

Too strong, too strong!

In order to be a freshman, although the talent is very high, the peerless genius once in a thousand years, but it can't be so short.

Everyone, let ’s take a quick look. What does Uncle Ning have done to hide Zang Jianfeng?

With two punches and one kick, Zang Jianfeng lost his combat power, his hair was shed, his face was broken, his face was bleeding, and his soul fell to the extreme.

Everyone was stunned, watching this scene in disbelief, no one believed that this turned out to be the deputy of the deputy Feng Yangfeng.

But the reality is so cruel, which has hurt their self-confidence.

Especially the virgins and daughters from Ziyang Peak, their faces were ugly.

Son of Zhou Zhe opened his mouth, but he could not say a word, and his eyebrows were full of dignity.

Qin Yunxiang was even more gloomy. He did not expect Wan Jiefeng to value Qin Sheng so much ...

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