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() "Brad, the master of the third-level great success peak-level master who practiced the eternal exercise of the Heavenly Pillar, was the master of the third-level great success peak-level master who practiced the sword split Qiankun technique.

The main attack power is Lin Xiao, a master of the third-level wind system who has practiced the Fengxing Wanli Kung Fu as the main surprise attack power... The trinity is both offensive and defensive, agile and weird, unpredictable, and it is indeed powerful! But... it is not

Unbreakable!"

Hong Liebing's eyes flashed, and he had already made plans in his heart.

"It's just that before this, we have to solve the silver fighters who made up the numbers first. We can avoid capsizing in the Yin ditch cave later."

A thousand-mile dike was destroyed in an ant hole.

Although the five second-level great-achieving peak-level silver fighters are not worth mentioning in the current battle situation, they can be settled by any one of them in the game.

But this is always a variable. If you don’t care about it, you may cause some trouble.

Hong Liebing has never been a person who likes to let hidden dangers be ignored. He decided to make up the five before helping Yang Ming, Mouse, Fatty, Jamies fight against Tabu, Lin Xiao and Brad.

The second-level Great Advance Peak Silver Fighter was solved.

In this way, Terry, the combat power of the third-level mid-level gold fighter, can be vacated.

"Swish--"

Hong Liebing stepped on the nine steps of the God's Descent, like a arrow that left the string, and rushed into the battle between Terry and the five silver fighters with the second-level major-level major-level major-level silver fighters in an instant.

When he took action, the squad leader, Hong Jingyu and seven people who were fighting in a fierce battle, Brad, Tabu, Lin Xiao, Fatty, Mouse, Yang Ming and Jamies, who were fighting in a group battle of three to four.

Shocked. He more or less concentrated his eyes and spiritual consciousness to him.

Others don’t know how powerful Honglibing is, how could they not know?

Mi Duo, who holds a fifth-level holy weapon and has a third-level peak cultivation level, is powerful enough, but he is defeated by Hong Jingyu on the spot!

And these ten things are the result of his deliberate efforts!

It can be said that no one in the audience dares to say that he could win Hongliong in a head-on confrontation!

"Hey, Xiaobing, can't you stop interfering with my first battle after stepping into the third level of gold?" Terry exclaimed in dissatisfaction, "I think, fat man, mouse, Jamies, Yang Ming, etc.,

I need your help even more!”

"You're too slow." Hong Liebing looked at Terry sideways.

After saying this, his body suddenly shook, and the true energy of the God of War, which had broken through to the second level, surged violently.

A force comparable to the third-level Thousand Army Yibi's powerhouse instantly spread across Honglibing's body, making him domineering and invincible. The earth under his feet burst inch by inch.

"Swish--"

Hong Liebing rushed forward with a quick step, flipped his wrist. The Ethereal Sword slashed out from top to bottom, and the target was directly aimed at the closest second-level Great-Success Peak Silver Fighter.

Under the scorching sunlight, a sharp cold light flashed over the ethereal sword and exuded a terrifying aura.

Hong Liebing has long been famous in the Royal City Magic Martial Arts Academy. The fact that he has an invincible weapon has spread.

Seeing Hongliongbing slashing the eagle sword at him, the second-level Dacheng peak silver fighter was so scared that he exclaimed on the spot. His souls all emerged. He stepped down and quickly flew to dodge, not daring to resist.

However, how could his speed be comparable to that of Hongliongbing, who stepped on the nine steps of the Gods?

"Bang--"

The poor second-level great-growing peak silver fighter, without even humming, was hit by Hong Liebing who suddenly appeared behind him with a knife on the back of his head, and with absolute strength, he broke the body-protecting fighting spirit and was knocked to death.

past.

Instantly defeated the second-level master of becoming the peak silver fighter!

"Swish--"

After one move, Hong Liebing did not stop. With his wrist, the ethereal sword swept across the void, invincible, and cut off the sword of another second-level peak silver fighter from the hand, split into two, and the surface was like a mirror.

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"Hehe..." Terry laughed hideously, seized the opportunity, stepped forward violently, and hit a heavy golden punch straight out.

"Bang--"

The second-level Dacheng peak silver fighter who had cut off his weapon by Hongliong Bing was caught off guard and hit Terry's punch in the chest. He was immediately beaten to vomit blood and thrown away from the competition platform, and turned into a

Rolling the gourd and ate a mouthful of dirt.

"Hahaha..." Terry laughed at the sky, his momentum was like a rainbow, his sword in his hand opened and closed, and the third-level gold fighting spirit was forced out, and he attacked fiercely, which led to the left and right support of the second-level silver fighters.

He blocked and quickly retreated, unable to even raise his head, and was tired of resisting.

Hong Liebing silently, walked away with his sword and walked towards the last second-level Dacheng peak silver fighter, his behavior calmly, as if he was walking in the garden.

The second-level Great-Successful Silver Fighter stared at Hong Liebing, who was strode towards him with his eyes tightly. The sword in his hand was tightly clamped, and his forehead was sweating soaked out, and his calves couldn't help but tremble.

Come.

He is a student of the Knights Department. In recent years, he has been abused by Hong Liebing many times in "Caller friendly communication" and has never won a record of victory.

He knew very well the difference between himself and Hong Liebing, and also very well understood the invincibility of the Eagle Sword.

But even if you know, what can you do?

Now he is playing a game, can he still run away?

Suddenly, a strong sense of sorrow and helplessness emerged in the heart of this second-level peak silver fighter.

"Hey, what are you thinking during the fight?" Hong Liebing's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

The second-level Great Success Peak Silver Fighter was shocked and his cold sweat was instantly wet with his clothes.

His body shook, and he was about to fly back, but suddenly aches in the back of his head, his eyes suddenly became dark, his consciousness was blurred, and his whole body lost his intuition. With a thud, he fell softly to the ground.

"It's really troublesome." Hong Liebing frowned and reached out to throw the two second-level Dacheng peak silver fighters who were knocked unconscious by him outside the competition platform, avoiding them from the possibility of suffering from the next disaster.

Looking sideways, Terry had already defeated a second-level peak silver fighter.

Now, the five players who make up the second level of the number will be the peak silver fighter, and there is only one person left.

And this person was the student from the Silver Fighter Division who snatched Yang Ming’s girlfriend.

Now Terry has entered the realm of becoming a middle-level gold fighter in the third level. Not to mention that Yang Mingqing's rival has not broken through the shackles, and even if he has already entered the realm of a primary gold fighter in the third level, he will not be an opponent.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

Under Terry's fierce attack like a storm, Yang Mingqing's rival tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't help but be injured and retreated step by step.

However, I don’t know whether it is because of the strong ability to resist strikes or because of the strong belief, Yang Mingqing’s rival was like a reef in the sea washed by angry waves, never breaking and losing.

He clenched his teeth, covered in blood. Under Terry's fierce attack, the sword in his hand stood on the left and right, and struggled to support him.

In his eyes, a light called unwillingness flashed at this moment.

Not willing to?

What is he unwilling to give up?

It was the first time that the squad leader, fat man, mouse, Jamies, Terry, Hong Jingyu, Tabu, Lin Xiao, Brad, the first time that the ten people were defeated?

Or was it that some time ago, when she was shocked by Yang Ming's punch?

Or is Terry, who was originally worse than him, now has reached the level of the third level of the Golden Fighter. What is several times stronger than him?

Maybe...all!

"It's over!" Terry shouted loudly, and the blonde danced wildly, attacking like a golden lion. With a heavy punch, it hit Yang Mingqing's right shoulder heavily.

Although he has tried his best to remove his strength, resist and parry, Terry's punch is not easy to deal with.

"Puff..." Yang Mingqing's rival blew blood from his mouth, and was rushed backwards by the force. Half of his body became soft. With a jingle, the sword of war fell weakly from his right hand.

The red and hot blood flowed out from his injured right shoulder, dyeing the earth red.

"I... how could I be defeated!" Yang Mingqing's rival's eyes glared angrily, and like a desperate beast trying to fight to the death, he stepped forward and rushed towards Terry.

"Hmph! The most important thing that the third-level master is to attack!" Terry snorted coldly, and with his spiritual sense, he grasped Yang Mingqing's opponent's attack, and on one side of his body, avoiding the collision attack, and knocked his elbow with his left slam.

With a sound, he suddenly hit Yang Mingqing's rival's chest.

"Wow..." Yang Mingqing's rival's body trembled. His mouthful of blood almost spitted out his internal organs. Several ribs in his chest were instantly broken, and his internal organs were severely cramped, as if they were all shattered in great force.

It's normal.

However, he seemed to have not realized it. His eyes were red like blood, his breathing was heavy, and his body was full of scars was shaking, but he refused to fall down no matter what.

His long hair was stained with blood and scattered, which made him look like a bloodthirsty maniac who was desperate.

"Knowing shame and being brave, it's great. Now, tell me your name." Hong Liebing's eyes flashed, and he stepped on the nine steps of the gods, and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Mingqing's rival, "You are now,

He is already a character and is qualified to let me remember your name."

"Hehe... is this... a sure thing for me?" Borag smiled, and red blood kept flowing from his mouth. "Borag... this is my name!"

"Borag is it? I remember!" Hong Liebing raised his left hand, and a crackling sound like thunder came from the bones and joints everywhere, which was very terrifying, "Work with all your strength, this is my duty.

Your respect!”

The moment he finished speaking, Hong Liebing took all his strength, with great force and as fast as lightning.

"Bang--"

With the loud noise, blood squirted from Borager's mouth, and he felt like he was hit by a violent and rushing Bemon beast head-on. Without even a humming sound, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Under the influence of great force, his body was thrown straight away, unbiased and landed in front of Taslo.

It was obviously Hong Liebing who did it intentionally, and his meaning was obvious.

"Haha..." Taslo smiled bitterly, raised his left hand, and a large foggy light magic power overflowed. Borager's breathing immediately stabilized, his injuries improved rapidly, and he no longer had the worries of life. (Unfinished to wait).

Continued.)