Chapter 865： Kendo fight (1/2)

”From the title, it is almost comparable to Xiao Tengzun Wang Teng.”

”One title is scarier than the other, I'll see what happens at the end.”

There are more and more people in the air in the argument.

This battle is not limited to the two spirits, and the sword is the weapon most people major in, so the number is not lost to the quasi-spiritual emperor.

Min Jiangchen and Song Hao were just a small circle.

Many other people also know that Kendo has a great role at first glance.

For example, the masked man who was lost just now was defeated by the ice maiden and another masked man.

I'm afraid his Kendo level is not worse than Song Hao.

”I can't borrow external power today, new hatred and old hate, here we will learn together.”

”In the presence of the Emperor Dan on that day, you recklessly relying on external forces, I will pay you back a hundred times.”

”Ancient sword, I want to order.”

Beacon Zhengyu, Wu Ziming, and Song Hao took turns to say that they all had the same intention to kill.

”You guys, hit yourself first, don't interfere here.” Wu Ziming suddenly looked at the others and said.

Most people have no objection, especially the spiritual people, naturally listen to him.

What a pity, here becomes an independent arena.

”Tianling girl, you still let go.” Huo Zhengyu said.

”We don't want to hurt you.” Wu Ziming also said.

Xi Tianling's good face had no fear, and chuckled: ”Unlike you for revenge, I am a real swordsman.”

Wu Tianling has too many dazzling auras and the beauty of the country.

The bleached fair skin is tender and touching, as if it can scoop out water.

Naturally, people will automatically ignore her internals and forget that the Civil and Military Academy she sponsored swept the entire Three Realms.

”It seems that you have forgotten that the first masterpiece of Wenwuyuan was from the girl's hand!”

Wu Tianling changed her image of a weak woman, her eyes stood up, her light shone.

A magic sword with a magic weapon appeared on the hand, and the spouting sword gas scattered the long hair of the waterfall.

”Hold.”

Min Jiangchen was relieved, knowing that she had no problems, so she pulled out the sword of Heaven and gave it to Ji Yinyi next to her.

Wu Ji Yinyi comes from a small wasteland, and the sabre in her hand is only a junior magic weapon. In today's level battles, it is obviously not enough.

”What do you do?” Ji Yinyi did not pick up the sword, and was as stubborn as when she first met.

”Hold!”

Min Jiangchen aggravated his tone, which is beyond doubt.

”you!”

Ji Jiyin raised Liu Mei and refused to show his weakness to him, but when she touched those eyes, she held her like an electric shock and took the Tianjian sword.

Wu Tianxian sword, also known as the ancient sword, saw Song Hao's face turned blue when he saw that he gave it to a woman.

”it has started.”

At this point, the battle about Zhun Jianzun began.

Kill others.

On the edge, Jiang Chen, Ji Yinyi, Tian Ling and Huo Zhengyu, Wu Ziming, and Song Hao were three to three.

The reason why Xi hasn't fought is because Song Hao is still contending who will shoot Jiang Chen.

”This is a duel of quasi-sword respect, of course it's up to me!” Song Hao said.

”This has nothing to do with the sword. My Huoling tribe and him have an irresolvable hatred!” Huo Zhengyu refused to give in, and also shot.

”Speaking of hatred, I can only unlock the magic barrier by beheading Jiang Chen myself.” Wu Ziming also said.

The three of them were struggling and got into a deadlock.

”I think you are mistaken, this is not a spiritual place, it is not you who decides who to do it!”

At this moment, the cold voice of Tian Ling came, her figure was hazy, and she held the sword forward.