Martial King’s Retired Life

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Mr. An had to see Emperor Yuan Longtu in the hands of Ming Feizhen, only to realize that the sword in his waist was missing.

--Sword ?! When?

At this time, when the confrontation was just right, Mr. Dark-succeeded in making Ming Fei really hurt and bleed, while rejoicing, Ming Fei really borrowed that-instantaneous distraction, using some remote air control ability to hold him around his waist. Di Yuanlong slaughtered away. And the equipment he controlled in the air must be extremely fast. Otherwise the resolution cannot cut the soft gold cord around his waist so silently.

While thinking, the voice of the young man answered the question in his heart.

"Approximately when you felt that the sword was working well and pulled back, I used my Ye Luotiansi to retrieve the sword.

Five fingers spread out, and five thin, almost invisible filaments fluttered. And the accuracy of his answer is like reading his inner thoughts.

Mr. Dark's heart-- 凛: It is his heart!

After reaching the magical level of the master, after the candle shines, the five senses will gradually change. This is the power called ‘Five Magical Powers’.

What is manifested in Ming Feizhen is the one of the Five Supernatural Powers', which is in his hearing.

It is rumored that if he has attained the highest level of cultivation, he will exert himself to the fullest, even if he thinks of it. Really live up to its name.

However, if the mind is focused and Mr. An's cultivation is used, even his mentality will not work for him. This is a series of defeats.

One of the reasons why Mr. An was entrusted with the task of controlling everything around him was as accurate as the surprising level of ice-coldness under Nine Youyou. But whether he was taken away from Emperor Yuanlong's Slaughter, or read through his mind, it should not be his fault.

Mr. An's heart was not disturbed.

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He was still unaware of the sword, just because his attention was not on himself at that moment. The confrontation with Ming Fei really is a major event that has to let him divert his attention. This is true for every blow. A little inattention is a corpse on the spot. Mr. Dark knows too much about such cases.

"Xiao Mingming really hates it. He not only robbed others of his sword, but also teased people like this." Mr. Dark reluctantly spread his hands, twisting his body as if being bullied, giving a strong posturing.

But Mingfeizhen is just a faint road.

"What is it? Am I not injured? Blood was still there." Talking, the wound on the chest had stopped, and Mingfei really bandaged it almost as if he had never been injured.

Mr. An's eyes did not leave Mingfei's injury for a moment, and his tone gradually became unsmiling.

"But if you take the sword like this, I'm not good enough."

"That's what you should consider yourself, isn't it? If you say me, you only have two choices left.-It's just going to be ashamed. Second, try it out, and then go ashamed. Of course, What I mean by trying is ... Ming Fei really tied the sword with a bunch of spider silk around his waist, and he looked up at a moment, even though his opponent's true face was under the dark side, Ming Fei really understood their eyes. Just right.

"You have to do some real kung fu.

"what?

Mr. An smiled and said, "Is it really kung fu? Hey, it won't happen. I haven't used martial arts for many years. This martial arts-once you put it down, it's not easy to pick it up. Let me recall it." Heaven seems to be remembering.

However, I felt a sudden flow of air, not ill or slow, as if the wind came slowly. You can almost see the wind, it is blue like the sky. What's even more surprising is that the wind is bright and bright, without any evil spirits. Different from the dark body.

"Master Mingbao, you are very young, but Wu Gongxiu is so high. It is really admirable. Do you believe that there is a martial art genius in the world?"

"I thought you were a villain, why do you still have this elegant chat martial art?

Mr. An smiled when he didn't answer.

"If I don't see you, this question is really an unsolved answer. Anyone who sees you can really understand what a martial arts wizard is.

Ming Fei didn't speak, it seemed to be totally unconscious.

"But there are more than one direction in the world. Martial arts are, so are wizards. In this world, there is another martial art that is completely different from yours.

Ming-fei's tone is serious, and even the smiling smile is obviously warlike.

"So, am I not waiting for you?

At this moment, Ming Fei could almost see through the mask and was showing the same belligerent smile.

The dark fog-like figure dissipated with the weather, and when it reunited, it was already on the side of Mingfei. The finger is-the sword, and the sword path is peaceful, so it turned out to be a Buddhist path.

Ming Fei really opened his sword with his palm, but he couldn't help but be surprised. This magnificent internal force is not only true to the Buddhist monks, but also the crown of the Buddhist monks. Ming Feizhen's familiarity with this internal skill is probably higher than everyone in the world, because this is the first internal skill he has learned from him.

-..... Yijinjing?

At the moment when Ming Fei was really divided, the breeze blowing slowly came endlessly, as if the figure of Mr. Dark had also turned into the wind,

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