Blade and Sword God Sovereign

The people around watching the audience exclaimed.

Chen Qidong’s face was dignified. He didn’t pick it up. He stepped on the very strange footwork. The whole person was like a soft willow branch that swayed in a blast, constantly changing his orientation, white clothes, and staying on the stage. The next piece of film remains.

This comparison test entered the ** from the beginning.

In a twinkling of an eye, it is already a time for a fragrant incense.

Li Lan has already pushed [Jade Color City Palm] to its own limit. Every time he hits it, he will pull out a piece of jade palm print in the air, condense it, and smash it out, shattering Chen Qidong’s clothes. And long hair, the palm of the hand is like a weapon of the gods, extremely terrible.

Chen Qidong used his body to avoid it from beginning to end.

From the beginning, now he has changed three different steps, and the subtlety of each step is on Ding Hao’s [Jinghong Step], like a small seesaw floating in the ocean in the storm. It seems that every time it will be overwhelmed by the raging waves, but the next moment will still surface on the sea.

Chen Qidong’s white warrior shirt left a clear palm print hole carved out like a cut.

His long hair was also shaken a lot, flying in the air, directly into a black powder.

However, his body is really beautiful, like a fairy dance, Lingbo microstep, a dazzling fascination.

time flies.

Two columns of incense time passed.

Chen Qidong. Suddenly, the body retreats, like the same white smoke, and instantly retreats to the edge of the platform. He smiles slightly and said: "Thank you, Master Li, wishing me to break through the bottleneck of the footwork. Master Li’s skill is exquisite, the strength is outstanding, and the confrontation is positive. I am not an opponent, let me go!"

After that, his figure swayed and folded in the air in an extremely beautiful posture, slowly falling under the ring.

Actually directly admit defeat!

Li Lan no expression, and he did not know what he was thinking. The palm of the jade jade gradually recovered his flesh color.

"Qing Ting East Hospital, Li Lan wins!"

The first act of the Seven Strongs finally gave the result.

The disciples of the White Shirt Intermediate Court were slightly disappointed with the elimination of Chen Qidong.

The disciples of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital were excited and excited. Li Lan’s strength and calmness gave a disciple to each disciple of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital, and also replied from the side to the “Green House East Hospital, the fifth hospital. Weak rumors.

"The younger brother let the brothers down." Chen Qidong went straight to the front of the "Seven Yimeng", Li Muyun and others, and smiled apologetically.

"Six younger brothers, you are doing very well. That Li Lan’s strength is indeed above you. He is ready to issue the "Jade Color City Palm" lore, and the six brothers can catch this trick. I am afraid that I will be seriously injured. In the end, I still have to lose. It is better to voluntarily withdraw in advance, the perfect choice."

The second child Liang Feixue nodded and smiled.

"Haha, the sixth, anyway, you have already tried to understand the true strength of Li Lan, and also seized the pressure of Li Lan, and achieved a breakthrough in the footwork, two birds in one fell swoop, cost-effective!" Wu Chi old three Chen Sheng haha ​​laughed.

Chen Qidong is still a book-like appearance, and touched his nose with a slight shyness: "This is seen by the third brother. For the second brother, your opponent for a while is the madness of the South of the Purple Shirt. People, don't be too small, you have to be careful."

Liang Feixue smiled and nodded.

......

Hey! ! !

A burst of fierce mysterious burst of sound, uploaded from the ring.

"Ha ha ha, good, good, Liang Feixue, I can't think of you as a hard bone, see if you can pick me up!"

The figure is burly, a purple hair is rooted in the madness of laughter, the laughter is like a thunder, the overlord is generally violent, and he is flashing with red-red fire, one stroke and one style, full of compelling heat waves.

[Crazy] Lu mad, has condensed the fire attribute of his own physique.

Every time he hits, there is a burning fire and smoke in the air, Mars is shining, the heat wave is pressing.

Opposite, Liang Feixue’s face is always calm.

His figure is not a stalwart, even a slightly thin, but full of indescribable explosive power, each stroke is a very basic boxing method, but it is made from his hands, but it is just right, such as an antelope hanging angle No trace can be found.

The scene of the comparison is very similar to yesterday’s Ding Hao and Dong Yi. They are hard-hitting and neither of them will take a step back.

suddenly--

Hey!

A purple long mang, bursting from the hands of Lu Mania.

It is a red-purple shaped knife!

The knife is like a purple electric, and after a long dance, Liang Feixue is covered in it.

"Hahaha, although you are very strong, but you are not worthy of being my arrogant opponent, let your eldest brother Li Muyun come to let me make real power!"

Lu madly laughed.

......

Ding Hao watched the battle under the ring.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes and fixed his eyes on himself.

Looking around, I saw a young boy who was staring at himself. This boy was also considered to be a beautiful eyebrow, but he was reminded that he was slightly fat, his skin was white, his hair was thick, and his voice was unrecognizable.

It is the old four grandchildren of [Seven Yimeng]!

Ding Hao's next rival.

Seeing Ding Hao turn his head and look over, Sun Jiutian smiled provocatively, erected his little finger and shook it downwards, and the disdain was extremely obvious.

Ding Hao’s mouth slashed a sinuous arc and turned his head and stopped looking at Sun Jiutian.

At this time, the game on the stage has already been divided.

The ending made many people scream.

The first person in the Zizhao South Institute, Lu Mania, actually lost!

Was [the seven Yimeng] second child Liang Feixue a sword flying, fell down the ring!

The audience is stunned!

Lu mad is the first person in the South, the voice has been very high, and he is overbearing. He has almost unified the entire purple shirt south courtyard. His strength is also unpredictable. In the previous two rounds, he was a solution to solve his opponent, especially he cultivated a fit. The mysterious nature of the fire attribute, a set of human-level middle-level knife method [explosive war day knife] has been cultivated to a very high level, unexpectedly lost!

Liang Feixue!

At this time, many talents began to face up to this thin Danfengyan man in the ring.

The White Shirt Intermediate Court [Seven Yimeng] is famous, especially Li Muyun, the head of the Seventh Yiyi. The strength is unfathomable. It has the posture of the king. It is like the next day, covering up the light of the other six people. Eyes are concentrated on Li Muyun's body, ignoring Liang Feixue, the second person.

In this battle, Liang Feixue wins the madness of Lu, and has an unparalleled brilliance!

It is necessary to re-examine him!

"Ha ha ha, good, a good Liang Feixue, I look down on you, but, today's battle, I am too underestimated, one day, one day, I want to put you under the knife!"

Under the stage, Lu was silent for a moment, still madness did not change, and looked up and laughed.

He was not as angry or angry as many people expected, but he was still fighting and shooting, still not losing, laughing and leaving.

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