Chapter 575 (1/2)

Everyone was shocked again.

What's going on?

Well, isn't it waste in waste?

How could

Mingtian is hit by a purple fighting spirit of dragon's evil spirit behind him. The pain from his spine makes him fall on the ground for a moment and can't stand up, but his eyes are still smiling.

”Purple talent? I can't see your rank Ming Tian reluctantly stood up, his forehead exuded a little sweat, and his face was slightly pale.

The Dragon tilts her eyes and smiles. It seems to be very modest, but she glances at the clouds. The eyes of the evil spirit send her an autumn wave.

Yunwu's helpless white eyes. Mingtian hasn't done his best. What's this guy proud of

When Yunwu looks back at the other arenas, except for Zhou Feiyu, the other three groups are over.

Yunwu's mouth twitches. It's just the beginning, not for a while

Xuanshan has been intentionally or unintentionally glancing at Yunwu. Seeing that Yunwu puts his eyes on the third challenge arena where he is, the corner of his mouth raises, arouses a touch of charm, and speeds up the attack.

Zhou Feiyu's mouth was awe inspiring, and one hand became a fist, full of dense steam. Just as Xuanshan attacked him, his figure trembled and waved with all his strength.

”Bang”

with the shaking of the challenge arena, a personal gravure appears in the center of the challenge arena.

Xuanshan's charming face was hit by that blow and lost his chin. At the moment, it was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood. Suddenly, his face was black and blue, and he was a little ferocious.

”Next time I see something I shouldn't, I'll take your eyes off and feed them to the dog.”

With an awe inspiring warning, standing beside Xuanshan and looking down like a king, Xuanshan was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Cloud dance's mouth shows a smile of sarcasm, takes back his eyes looking at Xuanshan, and turns to the second challenge arena, which is in full swing.

Cloud dance looks at Dragon Qingxie's effortless defense, and occasionally catches the opportunity to strike. That strike is extremely easy, but the pain of Ming Tian is extremely unbearable.

”The strength of this dragon three is so strong. It was hidden deep enough before.” Ling Feng looks at long Qingxie to deal with Mingtian at the level of great martial arts master. It's obviously more than enough. There is a complex look in his eyes.

”In the past, waste is a perfect match, but both of them are hiding. Now they think it's a perfect match. They are both equally strong and shocking.” Xiao Zhu shook his head, a pity on his face.

Inadvertently looking at long Qingxie, his eyes are a little fuzzy, thinking, his strength and cloud dance should be equal, right? That is his strength above him, he suddenly dropped his eyes, the corner of his mouth swept a helpless smile.

The corners of Ming Tian's mouth were pale. Suddenly, the water rose into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

Suddenly, he took out a long golden sword as sharp and rugged as lightning. The golden light of the sword body flashed as if it were lightning. Then he shook his figure and attacked the Dragon strangely.

Dragon Qing evil mouth a Yang, black eyes pan out a touch of bloodthirsty light, looking at the strange attack of the sword, white palm in mid air a slip.

People watched the lightning, the golden sword straight toward him, he still stood calmly, not much flash.

”Is he going to die?” A man's eyes suddenly startled as he looked at the sword shining golden and cold in front of his chest.

However, a chilling scene happened. The sharp roar of the sword attacked the dragon, but stopped half a meter away from his chest.

The dark sky is loose of Mou son surprised suddenly a lift, see to the opposite of that wipe figure, but only sweep to a moment remnant shadow.