Blade and Sword God Sovereign

The voice has not fallen.

"Is it?" Ding Hao sneered, his fist suddenly made a force.

"What?" Yuan Tianqi's face changed dramatically.

Because a terrible force that made him feel the tremor, like a flood from the opponent's fist, instantly shocked his wrist numb, the five fingers unconsciously opened, and could not hold Ding Hao's fist.

boom!

The next moment, the muffled sound of the fist hit ** came out.

Yuan Tianyi only felt that his head was hit by a hammer. He could hear the squeaking of the bones on his ear, and a small golden star flew in front of him. The scene in the line of sight began to blur.

Then, in his sight, he saw the blood of the splash.

He flew out involuntarily.

This scene is seen in the eyes of the disciples in the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital. It is excited to see the scene of incomparable deflation -

Brother Ding Hao’s fist, with the momentum of breaking the army, easily opened Yuan Tian’s palm, slammed into the most arrogant face, and then the half of the arrogant face and the fist touched. Slowly deformed, like rotten tomatoes hit by a hammer, the skin shook the ripples visible to the naked eye, blood water spewed out of the mouth, and the other half of the face, the arrogant look solidified, and gradually became a horror!

"Ah...oh!"

In the screams, Yuan Tianyi was like a pile of wood hit by a siege hammer, and was directly bombarded by a group of people.

At the same time, at the same time -

"what……"

"you……"

"puff……"

The three screams almost sounded at the same time.

The black-collar juvenile Wang Yong and his two companions, despite their efforts to suckle, but their blood power has not yet been stimulated, the strength is generally, under Li Lan’s “Jade Color City Palm”, almost Even without a support, they all succumbed to the ground, pale and screaming.

There is a dead silence around.

Just a face-to-face, Ding Hao and Li Lan actually solved their opponents? !

Although Ding Hao and Li Lan are the pride of Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital, they are also fighting for the first time. However, it is necessary to know that the **** disciples who are high above are so vulnerable, these four guys will not be impersonating. Let's go!

"Oh oh, invincible!"

"Haha, this is the so-called **** warrior?"

"it's so funny!"

All the disciples of the Eastern Hospital had a quiet moment and reacted. They all jumped up in excitement and cheered.

It’s too deflated!

What **** **** warrior, arrogant can not be a lifetime, but in front of Ding brothers and brother Li, it is not so beaten like a dog!

Just at this time, suddenly, opposite -

"Ding Hao!!!!!"

An angry roar that was wounded by a beast suddenly sounded.

The half-faced face became a smashing peach-like Yuan Tianyi, and the stone table slowly stood up. The anger in his eyes seemed to be turned into a flame, a handsome face, because of injuries and anger. And it becomes very incomparable, like a monster that chooses people and is addicted.

"You are dead! I am going to kill you, I must kill you this low-lying chop!"

Yuan Tian’s stunned trembling, a touch of red sputum, slowly filled his body.

This red cockroach is not blood.

But gas!

Red mysterious!

Almost in an instant, the half of the smashed face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The red and swollen flesh returned to normal white, and the blood at the corner of the mouth disappeared, as if it had not been punched at all, even the whole The momentum of people has skyrocketed!

A mysterious force, in his body, has completely changed from a crouch to an outbreak.

The red flame, like a ripple, is centered on his body and spreads in all directions little by little.

Yuan Tianyi’s robes, no wind and drums, snoring and hunting, the hair is flying up.

Is this the power of... blood?

terrible!

"Low-pitched ants, this is my real strength, you anger me, I want you to die!" Yuan Tianyi's eyes, covered in blood red, he slowly extended his hands and held a waist For the shaped scimitar, slowly pull out.

The two silver-shaped generals of the meniscus are instantly printed into the eyes of everyone.

The gloomy suffocating scent emanates from the curved knives.

These two scimitars are obviously not the best.

The expression of everyone under this time solidified, and the look suddenly changed from joy to dignity!

Everyone is a warrior and feels it. At the moment, Yuan Tianyi’s strength has skyrocketed more than three times, as if it was a person who changed instantly, the compelling momentum came on the way, letting most of the Tsing Yi East’s Disciples, there is a sense of oppression that can’t breathe, and even the fighting spirit can’t be lifted.

Is this the power of the **** warrior?

Is there really an insurmountable gap between ordinary people and these gods?

The brilliance in the eyes of some people has become dim.

"Ha ha ha, you are finished, Yuan Tianyi brother, the day before yesterday has already stimulated the power of the blood, he is the grade of blood and blood of the "Yin and Yan" of the top grade, although only awakened by one-twentieth, but also It’s definitely not something that your low-lying guys can resist!”

Wang Yong climbed up and stood behind Yuan Tianyi, provocatively provoking.

"Especially Ding Hao, and what kind of blue, actually dare to shoot us noble **** warriors, you are dead!"

"I want to sue the elders inside the door and let Zongmen take out the two things that you don't know about life and death, haha!"

The outbreak of the power of Yuan Tianxuan's blood, so that these three guys who were beaten by Li Lan like dogs, once again became arrogant, they consciously born noble, do not put ordinary disciples in their eyes.

"Everyone will retreat!"

Ding Haoqing sighed, his right hand caught in the air, a semi-crystalline and semi-rusted rust sword, flashing from the storage ring in the palm of his hand.

His expression became serious.

"What about the power of the bloodline? Or, let you know today, I can beat you once, you can beat you ten times a thousand times!"

The long sword slanted to the ground, and Ding Hao no fear.

The long black hair flutters like a waterfall. In the air, a beautiful white snow flakes, condensed silently, and dances like a white elf around the body. The white silver cream spreads under his feet.

In this way, he stepped closer to Yuan Tianyi step by step, without showing weakness.

Everyone held their breath nervously.

Ordinary disciple, can you really challenge the **** warrior?

Can the myth of the **** invincible be broken?

Li Lan's figure moved slightly, but stopped. His white palms, a layer of sheep-like jade-like luster, stood quietly behind Ding Hao, apparently preparing for Ding Hao's invincibility. .

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Thanks for the 37-degree night, the front without a right, the big knife, the love for you, and the huge peaches in July.

Seeking to collect red tickets.