Urban Young Fairy

"grass!"

"That thing, how it looks, exactly the same as Zhao’s seven-inch sword!"

"Just the earth and stone will push the air into the air, is it to polish the earth and stone into a sword?"

In the eyes of everyone, the boy in the hands of the stage is clearly a seven-inch sword that has been polished by earth and stone!

The sword of the earth and stone, almost the same as the seven-inch sword in the hands of Zhao! Not only that, the juvenile's long sword is more substantial, and the whole sword is surrounded by a layer of fine white mist.

"Let you get the smoke out, don't obey?"

Lin also faintly opened his mouth, holding the sword of the petrified soil, and rushing to the front of Zhao Binqi!

call!

The sword of earth and stone and the sword of Zhao Bian’s hand in the shape of the sword collide.

The arrogant gust of wind slammed into the center of the two.

Hey.

All people only heard a burst of collision sounds.

In a short period of time, there will be dozens of sounds, and the sound will be around the ear for a long time.

But when they looked at it again, they saw a figure flying backwards, and they slammed into the ground on the other side of the ring.

"It’s Zhao Bin!"

"How come, Zhao Bian actually lost?"

"How can he be defeated by the earth and stone?"

Seeing Zhao Bin lying on the platform, everyone's face changed.

Look at the other end of the position, where the young man stands quietly, the sword of the earth and stone in his hand, the sword reveals a deep crack, the whole sword is already broken, as if it is a blow, it will be thoroughly Loss.

"This should be, both loses?"

Someone hesitated to speak.

They saw Lin standing still in the same place, but there were countless cracks in the stone sword in his hand, so he thought that he was strong and did not fall down, and the body was already hit hard.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to categorize it. After the bombing of Zhao Bin, you can still stand there safely.

"Your smoke and rain sword."

Lin also held the sword in his hand and walked slowly toward Zhao Bin. His face was dull.

"If you don't smoke, you can't hurt me. The force on the sword in my hand is all the sword of your first sword, and the sword that breaks your hands, I don't have You don't understand it."

Lin is also secluded.

When the sound came out, the audience was silent.

Didn't use their own half-force, all of them are using the sword of Zhao's first sword?

Take advantage of your strength!

"No wonder, it's no wonder that the earth and stone pushed the sword into the air, and then it was cut into a long sword under the influence of the sword. All this is his means!"

"This guy, is he abnormal?"

"Who is he, how have you never heard of it, this Jingnan land, and the existence of such high-ranking people? This hand, even the famous Baiyun real person, I am afraid it is difficult to display it!"

At the end of the crowd, I heard Lin’s voice, and my heart fell to the bottom of my mind.

"Leverage strength, good one to force!" Li Shu shook his head and sighed, admire in his heart, it is like a river.

"Of course, is there such a strong..."

I wish the winter look is uncertain.

It’s hard to say how hard it is to do it. It’s hard to make it difficult, let alone control the spirit to cut the earth and stone into a sword. It’s even when Zhao Biancan arrives, he holds the stone sword.

It all looks just right, just like coincidence.

"hateful!"

Zhao Bian climbed up from the ground and coughed up a blood. He reached out and rubbed his mouth. The blood next to him was a little bit sad.

He looked up and looked at Lin Yi, who was coming, and his eyes were in doubt. His eyes fell on the position of Shi Jian in Lin Yi’s hand, which was even more unbelievable.

"Through my sword, my sword is broken, and the strength of the sword is so strong that it is weaker than the long sword that condenses in my hands! You have such a savvy understanding!"

Zhao Bin gritted his teeth, his voice trembled, and he was angry.

The power of Shi Jian and the strength of the sword held by Zhao Bian are very different. But in the blink of an eye, Lin also shot 36 swords in front of him. Every sword fell, and it will definitely fall on Zhao’s strength. The weakest position of the sword's power, cutting off the strength of Zhao's long sword.

The others only heard the creaking, only Zhao Bian knew the dangers in the blink of an eye.

He didn't even have the means to really wave the sword out. Instead, he was restrained everywhere. If he was a little careless, he might be directly smashed by Shi Jian.

It is a very strong skill and a sentiment to the sword can be targeted everywhere, looking for a flawed position.

It is best that Zhao Ting had to fight for the price of the full-strength sword in his hand, and this came out of the sinister danger, but despite this, he was lightly tapped by Shi Jian and knocked down on the ground.

"Through it, don't take the rain, you are in my eyes, it's a joke, let you take out the rain and fight with me."

Lin also stood in front of Zhao Bian, with his feet on the face of Zhao.

Like the kite that has broken the line, Zhao Bian is taken out of the long distance.

"Give you thirty seconds to consider."

Zhao Bin just landed, and Lin also walked slowly. When he arrived, he was expressionless, and once again, kicked on the belly of Zhao.

With a bang, Zhao Bin was kicked back to the original place.

"Draw a sword, take out your smoke and rain sword, Jiangnan Jianzong five swords, not very strong?"

Lin was also indifferent, turned and walked again.

Zhao Ting is like a ball. Lin is also going to go with his feet. He has no chance to climb up.

"That is the little genius of Jiangnan Jianzong!"

"How come there is no chance to fight back?"

"Where is this sacred boy?"

The following people are silent. They look at Zhao Bin, who belongs to the person on the week. He is kicked without temperament. He only feels that his eyes are straight and he can't believe it.

"Draw a sword, do you have a smoke sword in the end, or do you just say that you are bragging?"

Lin also made another kick. This kick kicked on Zhao’s face and kicked his nose directly.

Awkwardly, Zhao Bian flew out again.

When Lin Yizheng was ready to go forward~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly felt an extremely strong strength, coming from afar.

At the same time, there was a raging wind, and even countless people were amazed.

Lin also stood on the platform and looked around at the north side of the platform.

North Fujian and South Fujian are separated by hundreds of meters, but at this moment, from the position of Lin Yi, it is clear that two people are in the middle of the air, playing hard to understand, from time to time can see the two angry The long swords of the handles collide with each other. Every time they hit, there is a strong wind spreading, such as the wave washing, and there are countless gravel screams.

At the north platform, the wind and cloud are discolored.

Su Shi and Yu Jinglong over there are not easy people, and they are very powerful. People who attracted several other downfalls looked at the past.

This time, Zhao Yi, who was cut off by the nose of Lin Yi, was stunned and got up, coughing and bleeding, his eyes were red.

Zhao bound his eyes and stared at Lin Yi, gnashing his teeth: "Your TM is trying to die!"