The Clock-in System of All Worlds

The blood on the head of the delicate young man was rescued, making him look like a blood man.

"Damn it! How come the strength of the ink marks has suddenly increased so much!"

The handsome boy looked at the boy who looked like a big man on the opposite side, and his heart was full of doubts.

His name is Bai Xing, and he is one of Ye Hongchen's loyal fans.

Yesterday, he was clearly able to completely suppress the ink on the opposite side, but today, he felt that the strength of the ink was so powerful that it was in the late congenital period!

"Bai Xing, if it doesn't work, you can kneel down for me, call Dad three times, and then you can roll off the ring." The ink marks are not in a hurry, and Chao Bairan said.

The words were full of disdain, as if Bai Xing's battle with him had become a stain on him.

"Ink! Don't be arrogant!" Bai Xing held the dagger in his hand, and the next moment, three Bai Xing suddenly appeared on the ring!

Let's kill the ink!

Upon seeing the ink marks, he snorted slightly and looked at Bai Xing coldly: "Bai Xing, today I will let you know that all skills are vulnerable to absolute strength!"

When the words fell, the ink mark suddenly raised his fist, and a cloud of golden spiritual power appeared above the fist, which looked like a flame.

"No! It's a fake fire! Although it's several times different from the spirit fire, it's powerful!"

Upon seeing this, a core disciple under the ring suddenly said with some worry.

Pseudo fire is different from real spirit fire, and spirit fire is a special existence in the Yuntian Continent, and even the holy value spirit weapons can be burned. Humans, monsters, and beasts are not a problem.

"If Bai Xing is hit, will he suffer from a dark illness?" A core female disciple was also slightly worried.

"Cut, isn't it just a fake fire? If it hits it, it hits it, and it won't die anyway."

The core disciple standing next to a somewhat feminine teenager suddenly said indifferently.

"Guo Jingyun, what you said is light, why didn't you get burnt by the fake fire?"

Upon hearing this, the female disciple immediately spoke.

"Oh, my strength, the false fire can't burn me naturally, do you have to say?" Guo Jingyun let out a cold voice.

The feminine young man stretched out his hand and placed it on Guo Jingyun's shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, talk better, take a look at the battle, after all, my fake fire is not for the ink."

"Yes, Brother Mo." After Guo Jingyun heard the feminine man speaking, he said respectfully.

And their words were not concealed in the slightest, and all the other disciples listened to it.

"Damn it! You..." The female disciple couldn't be more angry, and wanted to say something.

But another core disciple next to her stopped her directly, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Ye is not here, it will be difficult to live in the core hall if Mo Ran is involved."

Their words also revealed the status of a feminine-looking teenager, and he was the first genius of the Mo Family, Mo Ran!

When there was an abnormal movement under the ring, the battle between Bai Xing and Mo Ran started above the ring!

The three Bai Xing killed the ink together, and when they approached the five-meter range of the ink, they all stopped and swung a sword out of the air!

call! call! call!

Three white sword auras, flying towards the ink!

"As far as your level of sword aura, what else do you want?" Upon seeing the ink marks, he grinned.

Martial arts, barren bull!

In the next moment, the ink marks the whole person is like a bull coming from wild, rushing towards Bai Xing!

The three sword qi that flew over were completely dispelled by his punch! There was a burst of golden light on his body, and he came directly in front of Bai Xing!

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