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"Ping Ping!"
In an instant, the two were in the air and fought fiercely together.
Their body shapes are almost to the limit, turning into two long stream awns, constantly entangled together. At the beginning of the crazy war, the people in the appearance war have been completely unable to distinguish who is who. They can only see the continuous dance of sword shadow and gun shadow in front of them, which dazzles people.
In the continuous collision between the ink sword and the long gun, a majestic air wave also opened with the continuous impact, which oppressed the air within ten feet of the two people to form a circle of huge ripples visible to the naked eye. The water waves opened and hit the four directions.
Qin Yi and others in the appearance war were slightly stuffy when they were impacted by this majestic wave.
With the fierce battle between them, the original sound of drinking and scolding Donggong Fu also stopped one by one. At the moment, there was no other sound in the whole field except the continuous impact of ink sword and long gun. All the people outside the field looked at the fierce battle between Donggong Fu and Hong Li without blinking.
Although the two fought so fast that people could not see the attack track of Donggong Fu, they still could clearly feel that Donggong Fu was indeed extremely powerful.
However, despite this, these practitioners still have no fear of Donggong Fu, but more aroused their fighting spirit.
It was obvious that the crazy battle given by the east palace to Hong Li could not last long. Just after a while, their body shape suddenly scored a point, and then both fell slowly from the air.
East Palace Fu stood there proudly without saying a word, always giving people a feeling of indifference to the extreme. On the blade of the ink sword in his hand, there was a drop of blood, which was slipping silently and slowly.
Hong Li, opposite him, also stood motionless, holding a long gun in his hand, and his face looked strange.
At the corner of his mouth, he took a light puff.
Then he smoked again.
what do you mean?
Looking at Hong Li standing there motionless, all the people outside, including Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, were quite confused.
However.
The next moment.
"Plop!"
Hong Li's body suddenly broke into three parts and fell to the ground.
Ah
Everyone outside the court blinked in amazement. For a moment, they were stunned and looked at each other.
It's really surprising that Hong Li was directly cut into three pieces by the east palace!
Donggong Fu stood there quietly, not even looking at Hong Li, who had been cut into three pieces by himself, and then slowly stretched out his palm, palm down, facing the ground, Hong Li, who was already dead.
With the mysterious Qi in his body surging slightly, there was a suction force on the palm. The ring on Hong Li's body rushed up and was caught in the palm by him.
"310 drops."
Donggong Fu said indifferently. Then, his eyes slowly swept to the people outside: "as I said, my Donggong Fu is the absolute master of the hero Association. The rest are just clowns. If anyone doesn't agree with me, you can come in and prove in front of me that you are not a clown."
Arrogance!
Really arrogant to the extreme!
The sound of heavy breathing slowly filled the crowd outside, and every cultivator participating in the competition burst out a towering anger in his eyes.
"Donggong Fu, I really want to smoke your annoying face!"
An angry drink sounded from the outside.
With the roar, a tall middle-aged man turned his hand and took out a huge silver sickle. He rushed into the martial arts field. In the blink of an eye, he came to the position of about 30 feet of the East Palace Fu and stood still.
He stood there with his legs apart, like an iron tower, with a peerless, er, pressure on his body.
"Donggong Fu, you will soon understand that I, Lu tie, am I a clown?"
Lu tieyang raised his huge white sickle and pointed to the East Palace Fu in front. His eyes had already been filled with a strong sense of war.
Donggong Fu didn't say anything. He just looked at Lu tie quietly with an ink sword.
"Asshole, I let you pretend to be forced!"
In the roar, Lu tie's broad sole stamped hard, stamping out a huge crack in the blue rock under his feet.
With the help of this stamping force, Lu tie's iron tower like body turned into a huge residual shadow. With that towering anger, he killed it wildly towards the East Palace ahead.
War!
Donggong Fu didn't say a word, but he rushed up with an ink sword.
In an instant, the two fought wildly together.
The speed of Lu tie is obviously a little lower than that of Hong Li just now, but the power is much stronger. Every time the huge silver sickle hits, it will split a huge silver awn. It rushes to the east palace like sprinkling silver moon at night.
The attack style of Donggong Fu has not changed much. The express delivery of the attack is still too fast to describe, and it is impossible to see the track of the attack at all.
Needless to say, Lu tiegen could not have been the opponent of Donggong Fu. His strength is still not as good as the blood ghost of the past.
The crazy battle between the two people still didn't last long. Their entangled body was suddenly separated.
"Obviously, Lu tie, you are still just a clown. With your strength, it is impossible to get out of this demon cemetery."
East Palace Fu stood there quietly and said indifferently, while the ink sword firmly held in his hand still had a drop of crimson blood on the sharp blade, slipping silently and slowly.
Lu tie, whose body is like an iron tower, also holds the huge sickle in his hand and stands there quietly without saying a word.
Different from the East Palace Fu, there are nine eye-catching sword holes on its unusually tall body. Each sword hole is flowing with blood. In the blink of an eye, it becomes a blood man.
"Plop!"
Lu tie's iron tower like body fell straight forward, and the whole Xuanwu was smashed into a sudden shaking.
Without saying a word, Donggong Fu found 9 drops of imperial liquid from Lu tie, and then silently loaded it into Najie. Then he slowly swept his indifferent eyes to the people outside the field: "how, who else doesn't admit that he is just a clown in front of me? Come in and prove yourself with your strength. "
"Donggong Fu, do you know what's in my heart now?"
With the sound of questions, a young man dressed in short clothes and holding two giant gears stepped away from the field to the East Palace Fu in the center of the field.
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"Ping Ping!"
In an instant, the two were in the air and fought fiercely together.
Their body shapes are almost to the limit, turning into two long stream awns, constantly entangled together. At the beginning of the crazy war, the people in the appearance war have been completely unable to distinguish who is who. They can only see the continuous dance of sword shadow and gun shadow in front of them, which dazzles people.
In the continuous collision between the ink sword and the long gun, a majestic air wave also opened with the continuous impact, which oppressed the air within ten feet of the two people to form a circle of huge ripples visible to the naked eye. The water waves opened and hit the four directions.
Qin Yi and others in the appearance war were slightly stuffy when they were impacted by this majestic wave.
With the fierce battle between them, the original sound of drinking and scolding Donggong Fu also stopped one by one. At the moment, there was no other sound in the whole field except the continuous impact of ink sword and long gun. All the people outside the field looked at the fierce battle between Donggong Fu and Hong Li without blinking.
Although the two fought so fast that people could not see the attack track of Donggong Fu, they still could clearly feel that Donggong Fu was indeed extremely powerful.
However, despite this, these practitioners still have no fear of Donggong Fu, but more aroused their fighting spirit.
It was obvious that the crazy battle given by the east palace to Hong Li could not last long. Just after a while, their body shape suddenly scored a point, and then both fell slowly from the air.
East Palace Fu stood there proudly without saying a word, always giving people a feeling of indifference to the extreme. On the blade of the ink sword in his hand, there was a drop of blood, which was slipping silently and slowly.
Hong Li, opposite him, also stood motionless, holding a long gun in his hand, and his face looked strange.
At the corner of his mouth, he took a light puff.
Then he smoked again.
what do you mean?
Looking at Hong Li standing there motionless, all the people outside, including Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, were quite confused.
However.
The next moment.
"Plop!"
Hong Li's body suddenly broke into three parts and fell to the ground.
Ah
Everyone outside the court blinked in amazement. For a moment, they were stunned and looked at each other.
It's really surprising that Hong Li was directly cut into three pieces by the east palace!
Donggong Fu stood there quietly, not even looking at Hong Li, who had been cut into three pieces by himself, and then slowly stretched out his palm, palm down, facing the ground, Hong Li, who was already dead.
With the mysterious Qi in his body surging slightly, there was a suction force on the palm. The ring on Hong Li's body rushed up and was caught in the palm by him.
"310 drops."
Donggong Fu said indifferently. Then, his eyes slowly swept to the people outside: "as I said, my Donggong Fu is the absolute master of the hero Association. The rest are just clowns. If anyone doesn't agree with me, you can come in and prove in front of me that you are not a clown."
Arrogance!
Really arrogant to the extreme!
The sound of heavy breathing slowly filled the crowd outside, and every cultivator participating in the competition burst out a towering anger in his eyes.
"Donggong Fu, I really want to smoke your annoying face!"
An angry drink sounded from the outside.
With the roar, a tall middle-aged man turned his hand and took out a huge silver sickle. He rushed into the martial arts field. In the blink of an eye, he came to the position of about 30 feet of the East Palace Fu and stood still.
He stood there with his legs apart, like an iron tower, with a peerless, er, pressure on his body.
"Donggong Fu, you will soon understand that I, Lu tie, am I a clown?"
Lu tieyang raised his huge white sickle and pointed to the East Palace Fu in front. His eyes had already been filled with a strong sense of war.
Donggong Fu didn't say anything. He just looked at Lu tie quietly with an ink sword.
"Asshole, I let you pretend to be forced!"
In the roar, Lu tie's broad sole stamped hard, stamping out a huge crack in the blue rock under his feet.
With the help of this stamping force, Lu tie's iron tower like body turned into a huge residual shadow. With that towering anger, he killed it wildly towards the East Palace ahead.
War!
Donggong Fu didn't say a word, but he rushed up with an ink sword.
In an instant, the two fought wildly together.
The speed of Lu tie is obviously a little lower than that of Hong Li just now, but the power is much stronger. Every time the huge silver sickle hits, it will split a huge silver awn. It rushes to the east palace like sprinkling silver moon at night.
The attack style of Donggong Fu has not changed much. The express delivery of the attack is still too fast to describe, and it is impossible to see the track of the attack at all.
Needless to say, Lu tiegen could not have been the opponent of Donggong Fu. His strength is still not as good as the blood ghost of the past.
The crazy battle between the two people still didn't last long. Their entangled body was suddenly separated.
"Obviously, Lu tie, you are still just a clown. With your strength, it is impossible to get out of this demon cemetery."
East Palace Fu stood there quietly and said indifferently, while the ink sword firmly held in his hand still had a drop of crimson blood on the sharp blade, slipping silently and slowly.
Lu tie, whose body is like an iron tower, also holds the huge sickle in his hand and stands there quietly without saying a word.
Different from the East Palace Fu, there are nine eye-catching sword holes on its unusually tall body. Each sword hole is flowing with blood. In the blink of an eye, it becomes a blood man.
"Plop!"
Lu tie's iron tower like body fell straight forward, and the whole Xuanwu was smashed into a sudden shaking.
Without saying a word, Donggong Fu found 9 drops of imperial liquid from Lu tie, and then silently loaded it into Najie. Then he slowly swept his indifferent eyes to the people outside the field: "how, who else doesn't admit that he is just a clown in front of me? Come in and prove yourself with your strength. "
"Donggong Fu, do you know what's in my heart now?"
With the sound of questions, a young man dressed in short clothes and holding two giant gears stepped away from the field to the East Palace Fu in the center of the field.
"Ping Ping!"In an instant, the two were in the air and fought fiercely together.Their body shapes are almost to the limit, turning into two long stream awns, constantly entangled together. At the beginning of the crazy war, the people in the appearance war have been completely unable to distinguish who is who. They can only see the continuous dance of sword shadow and gun shadow in front of them, which dazzles people.In the continuous collision between the ink sword and the long gun, a majestic air wave also opened with the continuous impact, which oppressed the air within ten feet of the two people to form a circle of huge ripples visible to the naked eye. The water waves opened and hit the four directions.Qin Yi and others in the appearance war were slightly stuffy when they were impacted by this majestic wave.With the fierce battle between them, the original sound of drinking and scolding Donggong Fu also stopped one by one. At the moment, there was no other sound in the whole field except the continuous impact of ink sword and long gun. All the people outside the field looked at the fierce battle between Donggong Fu and Hong Li without blinking.Although the two fought so fast that people could not see the attack track of Donggong Fu, they still could clearly feel that Donggong Fu was indeed extremely powerful.However, despite this, these practitioners still have no fear of Donggong Fu, but more aroused their fighting spirit.It was obvious that the crazy battle given by the east palace to Hong Li could not last long. Just after a while, their body shape suddenly scored a point, and then both fell slowly from the air.East Palace Fu stood there proudly without saying a word, always giving people a feeling of indifference to the extreme. On the blade of the ink sword in his hand, there was a drop of blood, which was slipping silently and slowly.Hong Li, opposite him, also stood motionless, holding a long gun in his hand, and his face looked strange.At the corner of his mouth, he took a light puff.Then he smoked again.what do you mean?Looking at Hong Li standing there motionless, all the people outside, including Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, were quite confused.However.The next moment."Plop!"Hong Li's body suddenly broke into three parts and fell to the ground.AhEveryone outside the court blinked in amazement. For a moment, they were stunned and looked at each other.It's really surprising that Hong Li was directly cut into three pieces by the east palace!Donggong Fu stood there quietly, not even looking at Hong Li, who had been cut into three pieces by himself, and then slowly stretched out his palm, palm down, facing the ground, Hong Li, who was already dead.With the mysterious Qi in his body surging slightly, there was a suction force on the palm. The ring on Hong Li's body rushed up and was caught in the palm by him."310 drops."Donggong Fu said indifferently. Then, his eyes slowly swept to the people outside: "as I said, my Donggong Fu is the absolute master of the hero Association. The rest are just clowns. If anyone doesn't agree with me, you can come in and prove in front of me that you are not a clown."Arrogance!Really arrogant to the extreme!The sound of heavy breathing slowly filled the crowd outside, and every cultivator participating in the competition burst out a towering anger in his eyes."Donggong Fu, I really want to smoke your annoying face!"An angry drink sounded from the outside.With the roar, a tall middle-aged man turned his hand and took out a huge silver sickle. He rushed into the martial arts field. In the blink of an eye, he came to the position of about 30 feet of the East Palace Fu and stood still.He stood there with his legs apart, like an iron tower, with a peerless, er, pressure on his body."Donggong Fu, you will soon understand that I, Lu tie, am I a clown?"Lu tieyang raised his huge white sickle and pointed to the East Palace Fu in front. His eyes had already been filled with a strong sense of war.Donggong Fu didn't say anything. He just looked at Lu tie quietly with an ink sword."Asshole, I let you pretend to be forced!"In the roar, Lu tie's broad sole stamped hard, stamping out a huge crack in the blue rock under his feet.With the help of this stamping force, Lu tie's iron tower like body turned into a huge residual shadow. With that towering anger, he killed it wildly towards the East Palace ahead.War!Donggong Fu didn't say a word, but he rushed up with an ink sword.In an instant, the two fought wildly together.The speed of Lu tie is obviously a little lower than that of Hong Li just now, but the power is much stronger. Every time the huge silver sickle hits, it will split a huge silver awn. It rushes to the east palace like sprinkling silver moon at night.The attack style of Donggong Fu has not changed much. The express delivery of the attack is still too fast to describe, and it is impossible to see the track of the attack at all.Needless to say, Lu tiegen could not have been the opponent of Donggong Fu. His strength is still not as good as the blood ghost of the past.The crazy battle between the two people still didn't last long. Their entangled body was suddenly separated."Obviously, Lu tie, you are still just a clown. With your strength, it is impossible to get out of this demon cemetery."East Palace Fu stood there quietly and said indifferently, while the ink sword firmly held in his hand still had a drop of crimson blood on the sharp blade, slipping silently and slowly.Lu tie, whose body is like an iron tower, also holds the huge sickle in his hand and stands there quietly without saying a word.Different from the East Palace Fu, there are nine eye-catching sword holes on its unusually tall body. Each sword hole is flowing with blood. In the blink of an eye, it becomes a blood man."Plop!"Lu tie's iron tower like body fell straight forward, and the whole Xuanwu was smashed into a sudden shaking.Without saying a word, Donggong Fu found 9 drops of imperial liquid from Lu tie, and then silently loaded it into Najie. Then he slowly swept his indifferent eyes to the people outside the field: "how, who else doesn't admit that he is just a clown in front of me? Come in and prove yourself with your strength. ""Donggong Fu, do you know what's in my heart now?"With the sound of questions, a young man dressed in short clothes and holding two giant gears stepped away from the field to the East Palace Fu in the center of the field.
