Chapter 294 (2/2)
Red feather industry light way.
”Take me first.”
Wang Xin, with a pair of big hands, clapped dozens of palms toward Chiyu industry. Each hand was closely matched, and finally formed a huge palm, patting Chiyu industry.
”Annoying fly, crack!”
Chiyu Ye produced a sword. The golden sword was pierced through the air. The dazzling golden sword light, like a dragon claw, tore the huge palm, and then penetrated Wang Xin's body.
Ah!
Wang Xin screamed and fell onto the platform.
He was seriously injured with five blood holes, the size of a bowl.
Chiyu industry doesn't look at Wang Xin. He points to the ground and returns to Tiangang stone pillar.
After treatment, Wang Xin looked like a ghost, his eyes were wide open.
He felt that the strength of Chiyu industry was not inferior to that of Wang Xingjin Xudong.Because he thought that his strength would not be inferior to Lu Xiangdong, and even thought that he was slightly better than him.
”Chiyu ye, the son of dragon sword, is worthy of being an outstanding swordsman of Tianlong sword sect. In three years, has he grown to such a level? Is he planning to compete with the three Wangxing?”
”Most of the time, the six princes and the four fairies. Which target is not the star of three kings? I don't know what level the strength of other princes and fairies has reached?”
Seeing the strength of Chiyu industry, people are looking forward to the strength of other top Tianjiao.
In three years, there are too many unknown factors. At this moment, the ranking of the last star list is completely useless and can not be used as a reference.
Except, of course, three stars.
Scene 10, snow fairy Xu Lin appeared.
On the cone.
Boom!
The snow fairy didn't even need to take a hand. The true Qi broke out and the majestic cold momentum enveloped the opponent.
”I give in.”
The opponent shivers with cold, which is not only cold on the body, but also cold on the mind and will.
In the 15th game, the opponent of murongdi, the son of Tianxing, seemed to feel that he was too weak and directly admitted defeat.
In the 17th game, Xia houchuan, the Duke of Douling, admitted defeat.
In the 20th game, Luo Feiyun, the young master of flying sword, admitted defeat.
Scene 24.
Li Fuchen's foot under the sky Gang stone pillar sank, the height dropped by half.
”Am I here?”
Li Fuchen's figure flashed and fell on the platform.
Raising his eyes, Li Fuchen looks at the opposite side.
A tall figure fell from the opposite side, and his momentum was surging.
”It's xiahouhai, one of the top ten fighting spirits of Douling family.”
”Although xiahouhai's talent potential is not comparable to xiahouchuan and xiahoushi, but the age is there, the last star list is ranked 39th.”
”It's going to be a good show.”
People are staring at the platform curiously, but they want to see what the strength of Li Fuchen has reached.
”Boy, don't you admit defeat?”
Xia Houhai grinned coldly.
He was able to rank 39th in the last term, but he is confident that he will be in the top 30 this year. He is just a Li Fuchen, but he has not paid attention to it. Even in the last year, the other party's name has been passed by God.
”By you.”
Li Fu Chen.
”By me, split claw!”
Xia Houhai wears steel claws on his hands, and his hands are intertwined and scratched. The claw shadow all over the sky is like a huge net, covering Li Fushun.
”Broken!”
The Xuanguang sword in Li Fuchen's hand is full of red light, which stretches out a huge red sword gang.
After sweeping the sword Gang, the net was completely broken, and the residual strength was strong enough to crush the Xiahou sea.
”Xiaodou lingjue, open!”
Xia Hou Hai drank violently, his body suddenly burst out bright yellow light, a boxing broke the sword gang.