Divine Brilliance

The two people of Hu Zhongyuan and Zongyuan, who have previously seen the enthusiasm, are also extremely enjoyable. At the moment, they are all a bit flustered. Do you really want to take the people in the stone hall all over again?

The former has always been closely behind Zong Shou, and the fear of being a victim is to be injured. But at this time, I felt that something was wrong. Looking from the side, I saw that Zongshou’s cheeks were flushed, and the eyes were also without focal length. It was drunk.

He had previously thought that Zong Shou would have been screaming at these people for a while, and it was intentional and meaningful. At the moment, it is not secretly complaining.

Before the three of them, it will be hit. They don't care about Tianshan.

But this Xuanyuantong is not only the city owner of Xuanshan City, but also the future father of his own family. If it is really smashed by the world, how can it be?

Immediately shook his head again, and the road was wrong. Xuanyuantong is the strongest person in the ground, and is even more powerful than his father. Even if you don't use the infuriating, just in the flesh, it is better than Zhu Junhou's countless people, and there is no reason to lose. If you have to be careful, you should be your own son. Don’t be beaten up in reverse. At the moment, it is all-God perfusion, and it is followed by a step-by-step approach. It is ready to block the sword at a critical time.

Xuanyuan passed the attention at this moment, but it was as quiet as water. Until Zong Shou walked again, he shook his head and stood up from the seat. When he was sitting, he was gentle, but when he stood up, he was as worried as a giant mountain and went straight into the sky. That powerful and powerful momentum filled the temple. A few people in the Central Plains of the Tigers felt that this wide stone temple suddenly became narrow and incomparable. Just the figure in front of you, you can't hold it.

But he does not hold weapons, his hands are empty, his expression is an unusually complex feeling: "I thought that you can't practice martial arts, but you don't care about you now, but even Jun Jun is not your opponent. The father's boxing method, almost hit There are no rivals in the east, but your sword is better than your father. When you are fourteen years old, you will be martial, and you will be able to understand the sword. The son of the man has such achievements. Xuanyuan is fortunate in his heart. I am so relieved! It’s just that you humiliate my subordinates, but I feel annoyed and hate, I can’t wait to beat you up!”

Zong Shou frowned, who is this? Can't think of it, fight, how can so much nonsense?

Then I saw Xuanyuan Tongtong's robe, all shattered, turned into pieces of rags, and exploded. Exposed to the tights inside, clenched the fists: "If you say that you want to slap me, then just come over and let me see, what is the point of the swordsmanship of the old friend's son! I am repaired as one It’s all in one mouth. But this boxing is pointed by your father, but it’s still not weak. I fight you with empty hands, you have to lose, you have to blame me for bullying. Naturally, if you can really beat me up I will be more pleased."

When the wrist is knuckles, it sounds like a real fried bean. The figure of Xuanyuantong is also becoming more and more magnificent.

Tiger Zhongyuan stood in front of him and felt that he could not breathe for a while. I can't step on even one step at a time. It is ridiculous to know that I want to block the knife for the sect.

The confrontation between the two people has no room for him to intervene. Or his strength is only a difference between Xuanyuan and Tongzi, and even better than Zong Shou. But these two strong men, above the martial arts, are enough to despise him!

Zong Shou is a pair of eyes shining, the body is burning blood. Under the pressure of Xuanyuan’s ventilation, the fighting spirit, in ignorance, is a crazy movement, which almost occupies his entire consciousness.

--war! war! war! beat him!

This person is very strong and very powerful! Standing in front of you is a big mountain, as if it is no matter what, you can't shake it. The more you can, the more exciting you are. To knock down the mountain, you have to level the peak!

He has to fight a lot today, and the sword in his hand is eager to show his edge!

Grinning, Zong Shou uplifted the Thunder Sword, did not hesitate, and suddenly stepped forward. Still in the deep water, the pace of training.

The name of the sword is countercurrent, and the name of the step is against the water. They are all against the water and attack against the trend! Under the pressure of this violent and imposing manner, it is obvious that it is easy to walk, and it is like walking in a leisurely walk. Walking to Xuanyuan, every step is the martial art of Xuanyuantong, the weakest and most easily penetrated.

The momentum of Zong Shou, along with this pace, began to climb a little. At the beginning, it was still suppressed, but when it was up to Xuanyuantong five feet before, it was blazing to the apex, and it was able to compete with Xuanyuantong, and it was faintly contending!

Just in the eyes of the two, it seems to be at the touch of a moment. There was a whistling sound from the side of ‘Dangdang’.

Zong Shou can not help but frown, he was already planning to send a sword, but by this voice, interrupted the rhythm. I couldn’t help but look at the side with implied dissatisfaction. Who is this, disturbing his nature? It is too unknowing to be interested.

When I look at it, I only see it. At the moment, I was biting my teeth and sitting behind Lin Si’s hand. In addition to the unbelievable face, it is even more trembling and unable to suppress. The position where he was sitting was less than five feet away from the two. Under the pressure of Xuanyuantong, it was already unsustainable. At this moment, the wine glass in the hand can't help but drop it.

Zong Shouxian was a sigh of relief, thinking about who this person is. After a full half, there is no income. I only know this guy, so he hates it!

When the eyes are neutral, the cold mans are slightly flashing, and the left hand has a large sleeve, and the moment is four points.

Xuanyuantong was also annoyed. At this time, he saw it, but he was slightly surprised. Stepping hurriedly, the right fist slammed hard, and a rush of strength went to the cold man.

In this iron temple, it was able to penetrate the outside. But the power of the suction was just touched. The four moiré flying knives in front of me were like fish in the water. When they shook slightly, they deviated from the previous position. Speed ​​is increased several times, continue to spurt away!

"Flying knife turned!"

Xuanyuan Tong can not help but be shocked in the heart, this is not the spirit of the spirit of the sword, but the martial arts to throw the law, not only infused with strong infuriating, but also achieve air change!

He is the world, he can never reach the heavens, but how did he do it?

The book was even more shocking, and he screamed and sat up from his seat. Raising your hand is a sword, turning into countless heavy hòu real swords, covering the whole body,

But the four moiré flying knives are all unimpeded, and they pass through the sword shadow.

Directly into his body, and then the whole person was dragged by the giant force, and then rushed out ten feet, and the students were nailed to a stone pillar, two of which were inserted on the shoulder side, and the other two were inserted in The calf.

Fortunately, the strength of the flying knife did not burst open. Just lock the gas of his body, all the locks, and then move. Then a trace of enthusiasm swims in. Make him all over the body, just like the pain of the late!

Looking at the two wounds on his shoulder, Fang Shu could not help but feel a sigh of relief. He didn't know how the cold water on the ancestors was, but he knew that even his own master, at this age, was just like himself. At the moment, he is easily restrained.

Even if Zong Shou is willing, in fact, only one of the flying knives can be ordered by his book!

In other words, the dry Tianshan Shizi, whether it is talent or strength, I am afraid that they will outweigh their arrogant and conceited core disciples, and countless times!

Even at this moment, it made him feel so painful that he would only be fainted early.

And Lin Shina, who is next to her, is also a look of wood, and she is completely obsessed with the reaction.

Ever since she learned that the dry Tianshan Shizi is the body of the two veins, she has been worrying about it many times, and has never been able to sleep. But when the sect appeared in front of the eyes, it was so unparalleled, and pressed all the worldly masters she knew!

For a time, it’s like Xuanyuantong. I don’t know if I am happy or sad.

"This strength, I kill you like an ant, what kind of cow fork is in front of people? You are the most famous disciple, I can't understand it!"

When you squatted, Zong Shou only felt a little cool in his heart. However, it was the eyes of the eyes, I saw Xuanyuan Tongzheng's eyes changing, and the mouth whispered.

"The flying knife is turned, and the stunned **** is destroyed. What is this flying knife--"

At this moment, Xuanyuan’s heart is lost, and if it is a sword, it will definitely be unintentional. Zong Shou has a strong desire to suppress. Since it is not a real battle, it is naturally invincible. Even if you want to swear, you must be convinced by others.

After playing a wine cellar, Zong Shou thought about it carefully, then reached out and shook in front of Xuanyuantong.

"Hey! Pack the young man, return to God! Where are you looking? If you don't pay attention, I will shoot it -"

Xuanyuan Tongdun was a burst of laughter, this sacred is a sin. Since it is also a warrior, how can it be so drunk? Looking at this situation does not seem to be a fake.

However, the mind is to end this again, and all the distracting thoughts will be thrown away in a flash~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is full of God's perfusion, and I saw the shoulders of Zongshou, and slammed.

"Look at the sword!"

A clear shadow of the sword, squatting through the air. From the most incredible place, he suddenly pierced and slammed Xuanyuantong’s throat.

Xuanyuan Tong is also a gaze, not a punch, only a fierce step under the feet, the ground suddenly numerous cracks like spider webs, scattered around. The gravel flies, with brilliance, spattering everywhere. More shares like a wall hurricane, lined up in front of the body, that clear swords, was actually directly swayed by this violent wind, forcibly offset.

The figure of Xuanyuantong is also rushing forward, directly punching, hitting Zongshou’s forehead!

A boxing out, it is like a mountain!

The look of Zong Shou is also a change, and the foot is stepping on the reverse step. In this boxing style, even a few seconds back, only to stand. Once again, a sword stabbed back, it is still very elegant, and walks through the hurricane.

Xuanyuantong still does not block, the right foot is the axis, and the one leg sweeps. Just like a knife, it is tilted up. The sword has not yet touched, and the tough and powerful Thunder Sword is under the pressure of the wind, showing a tortuous trend.