Dominating Sword Immortal

Both swords were retracted into the scabbard, and the leaf dust slowly looked up and looked at Mo Xiang not far away.

Mo Xiang’s strength is actually very strong. It has already exceeded the limit of the invincible powerhouse of the Stars. That is to say, even if the extreme power of the Stars is armed with the top quality, it is not his opponent, because Mo Xiang is no longer in the stars. This level of the environment has jumped out of this level, and it can barely compete with the weakest spiritual sea. Naturally, it is not comparable to the invincible strong star.

It’s a pity that you are stronger than the other side. When you are on Blue Mountain Island, your combat power is already twice that of the invincible strongman of the Stars. Then, every moment, you are making progress, not just the basic strength. On the direct progress, as well as the skill, the kendo is repaired.

It is a shame to gather the three kendo wills and one body, and to make progress without stopping.

"The Sword King is the king of the double sword flow. The killing will is to count any living object, and only he can bring the double sword flow to the extreme. I am just a fur."

Ye Chen is very clear, he can make a double sword flow, but it is only the basis of the double sword flow. Of course, even if it is the foundation, it is not something that ordinary people can learn. The average person can't use it in two parts. In addition, in order to display the double sword flow, the spirit **** must also be born with superiority, otherwise it will easily lead to schizophrenia.

The way I have to go is still very long!

Ye Chen could not help but sigh.

Everyone doesn't know why Ye Chen sighs, but in the breeze blowing, wearing a blue sè clothes, the appearance of the clear and elegant leaf dust gives people a sense of solitude and self-respect, some high-spirited beautiful people look crazy.

"Double Swords is really the top fighting skill, I lost my heart and take it orally." Mix the blood, Mo Xiang face sè pale to the leaf dust fist.

Ye dust nodded and did not speak.

Mo Xiang is off the court, Ye Chen is also following the next game. Today is the second day of the Wudao Tea Party. In the first two days, the three great dragon-level masters will not come to the next day, which is the peak of the Wudao Tea Party. The moment of the tide, as for the Raksha woman to challenge the Princess of Thunder, Jing Ao, actually crossed the rules, Jing Aozhen can resign to tomorrow.

Next, several of the injured real-level dragon masters were fully wounded and tried to recover to the peak state. The young and handsome grades of the first grade and the second grade were all played.

It is undeniable that the minefield can be called the strongest domain of the southern domain. It is not unreasonable. Although the top combat power is less than that of the Nanzhuo domain, there are only three, but the other party’s backbone is terrible, ten times that of the Nanzhuo domain. It is several times more than other domains. The floating and golden sands are worse than the minefields, but they are also very popular. The young and handsome are all masters.

Tuoba shook his head. "Nan Zhuoyu wants to take off the outerwear of the weak domain. It is not enough for us to guarantee the status of these few sessions. After several sessions, we will not participate anymore."

Ye Chendao: "The threshold of Wudao Tea Club is extremely high, or else bring more people to come over."

"You said that it is good to let them see the gap with the outside world, and they will work tirelessly to compete with time."

If you do anything, you need to have a fighting spirit. If you don't contact the outside world for a long time, your fighting spirit will disappear and you will not be able to stay at the peak. As a result, the progress is naturally slow. There are many geniuses in the world, but how many geniuses are trapped in one place, for a lifetime. It’s all over.

The two talked occasionally and watched most of the time.

Don't look at the low-level discussion, it doesn't attract people to sink their hearts, but they can see their own deficiencies from other people, such as Ye Chen. After watching the dozens of young people who are proficient in the concept of wood, the young ninth style of Qinglian swordsmanship Take advantage of the situation, if you let him alone to comprehend, at least several times or even ten times the time, this is the important reference, but also another meaning of the Wudao Tea Party.

The sun went down, the night came tonight, and it was the second morning.

"Nan Zhuo Shi Si Kong Sheng, the leader of the book of the son of Li Shuyun Gao Zhao!"

When the first rays of the sky sprinkled a small voice, it shocked everyone and followed the source of the sound.

It is Sikong Sheng!

"Sikong Sheng wants to challenge the Heavenly Bookboy?"

"Tianshu is the first master of the floating field, Lu **** is the second master, and Sikong Sheng lost to Luhun yesterday, how could he defeat the Heavenly Bookboy."

"You can't say that, Tianshu Gongzi is the first master of the floating field two years ago, but the Tianshu Gongzi two years ago is similar to the current quasi-real dragon master. Who knows if he has made progress, and Or progress is not as big as you think."

"Maybe xing is not without, but it is very weak!"

In the crowds, Si Kong, a black robe, swept out and stood in the center of the empty platform. His eyes sparkled with glare.

Li Shuyun, a gentleman of Tianshu, looked at it slightly. He did not seem to think that the first one to challenge him would be Si Kongsheng. He thought that this year’s Wudao Tea Party would still be Jing Aozhen or Ling Lingzi to discuss with him.

The ecstasy on the side: "I am going to send him a hand."

Li Xiaoyun smiled faintly. "No, it seems that they are skeptical about my strength. I think that I have not made much progress in the past two years."

After that, he patted the soft, soft hand and got up to the open space.

Li Xiaoyun's dress is the same as his name, and it is very mysterious. The generous seven-star robes make him more happy.

It!

Near the center of the field, Li Xiaoyun appeared in the hand of a silver fan with a bright silver sè, and a bo that belongs to the treasures was diffused.

Ye Chen said: There are not many people using fans to make weapons. Fans of the fan type are rare, but they are more difficult because they are rare.

Bang!

When Li Xiaoyun was close to a hundred meters away, Sikong Sheng shot, and when he shot, it was a terrible low-order arrogant martial arts. As the earth's heart sinks, the boundless gravity falls on Li Xiaoyun, forcing him to move. Of course, Li Xiaoyun did not mean to move at all.

"Fan dance long!"

In the face of Si Kong Sheng's killing, Li Xiaoyun's thumb is a bright silver sè iron fan to open, like a peacock to open the screen, immediately to the top right, a bright silver sè.

Whistling...

This fan seems to have gathered all the wind and the wind between the heavens and the earth, and a long tornado like a dragon rushed out and rushed to Sikong.

Sikong Shengchao suddenly shrinks, ordinary tornado he does not care, but Li Xiaoyun's tornado is so powerful that it can easily break the mountain. The long-legged ‘body, even with crystal clear light, is extremely concise.

The fists fell on the tornado, and the 10% force was immediately wiped out by the tornado's rotating power. The remaining 70% could not stop the tornado's castration.

boom! boom!

No punches, Sikong Sheng waved two punches, and the tornado dissipated.

"Fan Pear Blossoms!"

Li Xiaoyun smiled and walked over step by step. The iron fan in his hand was just a wave, and a hurricane in the shape of a pear flower shot to Sikong.

Sikong’s arms crossed and were blasted out.

"Fan Dance Blade!"

It is also a two-sword-like wind blade. If it is released by ordinary people, it is easy to escape. But by Li Yunyun, it is so magical. Sikong Sheng only escaped the first road and was second. Going out, the mouth of the mouth secreted blood.

"It's too strong. It's not at one level. Who said that the progress of the Heavenly Bookboy is not big enough. In my opinion, Princess Jing is not necessarily a rival to the Heavenly Book."

"I didn't think that the book is so powerful. The squadron of the true dragon class has almost no power to fight back, and the Heavenly Bookboy didn't even get serious."

"I originally thought that the three real-class masters were only stronger than the quasi-real-class masters. Now it seems that they are stronger than the first-line, and they are strong enough."

Everyone was shocked by the power of the book, including Nan Zhuo and others. They were screaming and screaming, and they looked stunned. This is where the discussion is, and an all-out effort is still being bombarded, an understatement, a smile, but an understatement. The power of exerting it is shocking.

This is the strength of the Heavenly Bookboy. When the Princess of Lei did not become famous, the first master of the Southern Regions, even now, many people think that the Tianshu Gongzi still holds the position of the first master, and the Princess Lei and the Lingzi have a little Inferior, of course, whether the situation is true, but also continue to observe, who knows that the Princess of Lei played a few strengths before, as for the Lingzi, did not shoot from beginning to end.

"It's really strong!" Ye Chen never felt threatened in any of his contemporaries. Even if he was on the Qianlongbang competition, he didn't have a squad, but now he feels the horror of the Heavenly Bookboy. He knows This time, I will not do my best.

Just when everyone thought that Sikong Sheng was about to lose the discussion, Si Kongsheng suddenly burst into a sinister evil, and the violent martial arts will spurt out, filling the entire guide Jiangshantai and most of the Jinxiu Garden. This martial art will not be the ordinary martial will.

It is the evil will!

"This is the killing trick I have left, and it is now used on you to see how you can afford it."

Sikong Sheng punched Li Xiaoyun and the evil spirits raged.

"The evil will, good, but the level is too low, waiting for you to condense the real evil hun, maybe you can fight with me, now not."

Li Xiaoyun shook his head, and the iron fan in his hand turned around and shocked.

"Fan Dance Seven Stars Kill!"

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

There are seven cold stars on the body of Sikong Sheng and the surrounding, and the seven cold stars are related to each other, just like the Big Dipper, shining with brilliance.

puff!

The mouth spouted a lot of blood, and the evil spirit of Si Kong Sheng was stagnant and flew out.

Li Yuyun wins!

The people watching the battle in the pavilion were shocked.

Si Kong Sheng broke out the strongest card, preferring to lose to Lu hun, not willing to violent lu card, a wicked will, I thought it would be able to compete with the Tianshu son, but the news is still not enough, the Tianshu son is a little serious, it is easy to defeat He.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Shuyun, the son of Tianshu, seems to stand on the top of the sacred, overlooking the world, with a wave of iron in his hand, a proud nine days. ! .