Dragon Blood Emperor

Gao Jie stepped on the stage, Liu Tianlan wanted him to test Ye Wushuang's strength, and he had no reason not to do it.

Standing opposite, Gao Jie watched Ye Wushuang and asked coldly, "I want to know, why do you choose me?"

"No, I'm sorry to see you." Ye Wushuang spit out a word.

The crowd was embarrassed and Gao Jie was unhappy, so he was challenged. This reason was fresh enough.

Yun Xiao, Feng Yang, etc. all shook their heads. Ye Wushuang's thoughts were incomprehensible. Only the sword was smiling with an extraordinary smile. He knew why Ye Wushuang was?

Gao Jie took advantage of the danger and challenged him when the wind was injured. If the villain did not get back, then he would not be called Ye Wushuang!

Gao Jie's eyes were gloomy. Ye Wushuang challenged him by name and surname. Seeing him unhappy, is he really so annoying?

"Let's get started!" Ye Wushuang was too lazy to make nonsense, spit it out, an ancient sword was taken out, and the blade was sharp, like a murderous sword, blooming chill.

Gao Jie's pupils shrank, and he found a sense of killing in Ye Wushuang's eyes. Ye Wushuang challenged him to kill him.

"I seem to understand, why are you?" Gao Jie's voice was deep, thinking of the words that had never been before, Ling Xiaoge, someone would clean up you.

Ye Wushuang is likely to be Lingxiao Pavilion. He is exhaling for the wind and for Lingxiao Pavilion!

"However, I won't be afraid of you. You Ye Wushuang are also human. I don't believe you have three heads and six arms. I want to see you today."

Gao Jie shrill.

"I'm not afraid!" Ye Wushuang nodded his head, his body moved, the ancient swords screamed, Wuhua emerged, and the sound of broken air was extremely harsh!

Seeing Ye Wushuang's sword, Gao Jie sneered, "If it's better than the others, maybe I'm a bit weaker, but you are far worse than my sword sword in Zhongjian Sect!"

The high-level stepped forward, and the ancient sword was pulled out, which is the sword's strength and strength, gorgeous and eye-catching, giving a magnificent momentum!

"The swords of Tianjian Zong are so exaggerated. I don't know if your sword is for good-looking or for others."

Ye Wushuang laughed. Before, Gong Jian did this, and now, Gao Jie too!

"So arrogant boy, just holding a sword, he thought he knew the sword well, satirizing my sword of Tianjianzong, ridiculous."

Under the trenches, the lord of the Sword Sect had a sharp look.

Tian Jianzong is the gate of Xiu Zongzong. He mainly repairs swords. He controls and understands swords. In the endless barren forest, they dare to say the second, and no one dares to say the first.

Ye Wushuang, a layman, dared to let go!

"Tian Jianzong's sword, is it for the sake of good looks, you will know!" Gao Jie now has confidence, the ancient sword was lightly shocked, and the sword body shot the sword light.

The ancient sword swiftly shuttled from the sword light, making the void whistling, as if all swords were in full swing, carrying an unparalleled kendo to kill and penetrate to Ye Wushuang.

This sword is his most powerful sword.

Originally, he wanted to test the strength of Ye Wushuang in accordance with Liu Tianlan's orders, but Ye Wushuang had to compare him with the sword. In the kendo, he was stronger than Ye Wushuang.

Therefore, this gave him a chance. This tentative sword will also become a sword to kill Ye Wushuang.

Staring at the whistling sword, Ye Wu's eyes calmed down, and the ancient sword groaned in his hand, as if there was life, feeling the sword coming, and the shudder shuddered.

Gu Jianfeng pointed directly at the sword that came through, the terrible light of death, suddenly blooming, like a glimmer of light, out of life!

Cold, death, despair!

A kind of breath that shouldn't have existed. Climbing up Gao Jie's heart, the sword of death, also shrouded the hearts of the crowd.

"What a terrible sword!"

Looking at the glimmering sword, the crowd trembled. This sword is gloomy and dull, but it is in danger of death, and it is fading without a fight!

"What is this trick?"

Yunxiao was also curious. Before this move, he defeated Gong Jian, a disciple of Tianjian Sect who did not lose to Gao Jie.

"Fighting sword!" Sword extraordinary turned his head to answer, this sword, he has seen, on the Broken Sword Peak before, at that time, it was not so strong.

The sword of death, the sword of murder, Wuhua, but the most real!

When he spotted the target, he went forward, the sword came out, and blood stained!

"Ye Wushuang's sword is also so strong, unexpected, unexpected."

Feeling the sword in it, the crowd shook their heads again and again, the four sides of the battlefield today are full of terrible meaning of death.

They stared at Ye Wushuang's sword.

When the endless Jianguang came over, the ancient sword passed by, and Jianguang was dying!

Ding!

With a soft groan, Ye Wu's ancient sword pointed in his hands, hit the ancient sword pointed in the hands of Gao Jie, accurate and accurate!

That kind of control power makes people tremble inside, so accurate!

Gao Jie also shrank his pupils. He never thought that Ye Wushuang's sword was so tricky.

Of course, what made him even more unexpected was that suddenly, the tip of the ancient sword in his hand was broken, as if nothing could stop the sharp edge of the sword.

call out!

After breaking the ancient sword in Gao Jie's hands, Ye Wuyou flicked his wrist slightly, half an inch, and lunged towards Gao Jie's chest.

Gao Jie was stiff and motionless.

"Junk, give up!"

Seeing this, Liu Tianlan shouted loudly from the stage.

Gao Jie was also a spirited soul, shouting in horror: "I confess, confess!"

call out!

The killing sword stopped at his throat. The sharp force had cut his skin. Gao Jie had no doubt. Slowly a second, Ye Wushuang's sword had to pierce his throat.

Sweat beads that rolled down from his forehead!

"Only after one move, you conceded. It seems that you can only take advantage of the dangers of small people to win the game. When you really have a duel, you are nothing."

Ye Wushuang coldly, Gao Jie conceded, he naturally stopped, he did not admit defeat, his sword will take Gao Jie's life.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's sarcastic words, Gao Jie's face turned red. He understood, what did Ye Wushuang mean?

Without a word, Gao Jie stepped off the stage.

"I really saw the sword of Tian Jianzong today!" Below the trenches, the other forces next to Tian Jianzong laughed at him.

"Hum!" The lord of the Sword Sect was overcast, snorted coldly, and stared at Ye Wushuang with a murderous look. Ye Wushuang killed him, and hit the face of the Sword Sect again.

"ended!"

This round of games is over, and then the top ten ranking games will follow.

Faced with many eyes, he turned his head calmly, not proud, not complacent!

But ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he did not step off the stage.

Because, Jian Jian extraordinary stepped onto the battlefield, the war intention in his eyes, what does he clearly represent?

This battle has waited too long!

"Are you sure now!" Ye Wushuang asked. If the sword is defeated in this battle, he will lose the opportunity to enter the top ten.

"No matter what, but I ca n’t wait for a fight. I just use this fight to put an end to this round of competition."

The Feixue sword held by the sword was arguing, and seemed to be excited.

This excitement makes it care less about the top ten and the final result!

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