Dragon-Marked War God

The two geniuses are arrogant and arrogant.

This war is not only the personal battle between Xie Ting and the young Yu, but also the battle of dignity between the Terran and the Yu, one is the genius of the genius, and the other is the genius of the human race.

The young Yu people have been repaired by the peak of the source, but they have already suffered some injuries. Xie Ting has just stepped into the eight-day heaven of the source, and the momentum is flourishing and the war is high.

For the young Yu, he has to fight this battle, even if it is not the dignity of the Yu, it is only for his own life, but also must fight.

At all costs, defeat Xie Ting, win, he will be able to live, defeat, and there will be no chance.

He believes that Xie Ting is a character who has said that it is done. After all, this is the lesser city owner of Shenwu City. If you say it, it is still a word.

"Get it."

The young feathers are murderous, and a feathered gun and colorful guns are very beautiful.

The guns seem to be special soldiers of the feathers. At least, most of the feathers encountered by Jiang Chen have used guns, and other weapons are relatively few.

Of course, the power of the guns is beyond doubt, especially in the hands of the feathers, and can exert extraordinary power.

Just like this moment, the young feather man’s guns shook and swayed the endless glow. He was fast to the extreme, and Xie Ting came to the front.

Xie Ting is not afraid, the cross sword is empty, the sword is like a rainbow, a sword is like a poison dragon.

"Shenwu swordsmanship, a sword is empty."

Xie Ting is not too sloppy. When he comes up, he will display his own swordsmanship, which is proud of him. This sword method is created by his own swordsmanship, which belongs to Xie’s sword. There are eight styles, one style is just sharper than the other. Get up, blend through, one stroke and one style, just like the river, the endless stream.

Xie Ting has already cultivated to the fifth style. Coupled with the guidance of Jiang Chen before, he has already realized the essence of the sword of the gods, plus the incomparable tacit understanding between him and the black shadow. Under the big opening, the sword is arrogant. Intertwined into a net of swords, almost covering the entire sky.

Oh...

The young Yu’s war guns passed through layers of obstacles and pierced the layers of Jian Ting’s swords. Finally, the swords in the hands of Xie Ting collided with each other in an incomparably fierce posture.

The young Yu people will exert their combat power to the extreme and want to defeat Xie Ting as quickly as possible. This is his only chance, because he is currently injured and can't fight a long-lasting battle. It is the best choice.

It is a pity that the young Yu people looked down on Xie Ting and underestimated the young city owner who was pampered in the eyes of outsiders.

Oh...

The guns and the swords collided with each other, the waves were rolling, and the fire was shining. Both of them were three steps back from the earthquake, which seemed to be indistinguishable.

And Xie Ting moved again in the next moment. He fought his sword and the second form of Shenwujian method was like a shadow, and the sword became a giant.

Xie Ting jumped up and jumped from the black eagle's body. The whole person was almost integrated with the sword. In the blink of an eye, the young feathers came to the front.

The young Yu's face changed greatly. Obviously, he did not expect that the means of the young city owner would be so strong. However, he was not an easy-going person. He almost turned the gun head in an instant and resisted the second sword of Xie Ting.

However, the real good play has only just begun. Xie Ting is like a rushing thunder, and then the third form of the Shenwu sword method is displayed. The sword is turned into a streamer and swept away.

Seamlessly connected, the offensive is like a big river, the young feathers are losing ground, the guns in their hands are constantly resisting, and even they can't make a fuss to flee.

Xiao!

The Black Hawk screamed and shouted, and the huge body stayed at the foot of Xie Ting accurately.

Xie Ting's fall was stabilized by the Black Hawk, and then borrowed from the force, the fourth form of the Shenwu sword, and came out.

If the streamer falls, the sword is like a thunder, and the endless sword light almost obscures the figure of Xie Ting. This sword, chattering, will directly shoot the guns of the young feathers.

The young feathers were very embarrassed, and they were forced by the sword. Wow spurted out a blood, and they began to scatter.

"The fifth type."

The rise of Xie Ting's fight can't hold hands, and the whole person's body is full of layers of brilliance. The fifth form of Shenwu Jianfa comes one after another.

Young feathers are hard to resist, and Xie Ting has a sword and a chest.

"No, no, it's impossible."

The young feather man looked at Xie Ting in front of his eyes with oozing eyes, felt the vitality of the body, and the coldness of the bones that were covered by death. The first time in his life was so close to death.

"You are a feather, but that's all."

Xie quite sneered, slowly pulling out the sword.

This battle has had a great impact on Xie Ting. This battle has allowed him to promote his sublimation to a certain extent. Perhaps it is Jiang Chen’s influence on him. He has the urge to fight with the young feathers. .

This battle laid the foundation for Xie Ting to become a generation of strong, giving him unprecedented confidence.

Self-confidence is one of the most powerful chips of a person. With confidence, you can do many things.

"Well, thank you brother is awesome, single-handedly a feather genius, squatting under the sword."

"Shenwu swordsmanship is really sharp, and people who look at it are sighing."

"In this battle, we have won a great victory and can be named Wuge."

............

The disciples of Wuge were all excited and shouted. Xie Ting killed the young feathers. It was like a broken bamboo. Under the sword of the gods, the young feathers had no power to fight back.

This war will completely lay the majesty of Xie Ting in the Wu Ge, even in the Chidong domain of the Terran, the majesty of the younger generation.

"Shenwu swordsmanship, compared to the teacher's swordsmanship, is a world of difference, there is nothing to be proud of, compared with the teacher, we have to learn too much."

Xie Ting laughed, and killed the young Yuen in the First World War. Xie Ting was not proud. He was able to see his position and know his strength. This is very valuable.

This dim sum is far beyond most young geniuses.

Xie Ting’s words also made Zhang Qing’s gaze, and could not help but fall on Jiang Chen’s body again. This time, they were completely convinced.

Xie Ting said that it is correct. Compared with Jiang Chen’s swordsmanship, Shenwu’s swordsmanship is completely incomparable. The swordsmanship of others is called swordfare. Compared with Jiang’s swordsmanship, Shenwu’s swordsmanship, that It is pediatrics, how to put it on the table.

In today's World War I, the biggest credit is definitely not Xie Ting, not one of them, but Jiang Chen, and the big yellow dog. Although the big yellow dog did not shoot from beginning to end, if he did not secretly sneak out the law, Xie Tinglian and There are no opportunities for young feathers to confront each other.

Zhang Qing and others thoroughly saw the horror of Jiang Chen, the horrible swordsmanship, which is like the power of thunder and lightning in the end of the world. It is really letting them open their eyes, one hand and the **** of thunder, directly killing five sources of eight heavens. The feathers, and the repair of Jiang Chen, are only the four days of the source.

Those shocking pictures, if they did not see it, they could not believe it.

[There is still an update at night, it will be a little later, continue to canvass for Jianxian. 】