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"Eight grids. It's really you. You killed so many people in our Qingyuan Club, and you dare to come again to commit murder. Today, you can only have one death to rest their heroic souls." Qingyuan Matsumoto roared with thunder.

"Huh, the warriors of your country are not only brave. They not only colluded with Chinese traitors in China, but also cruelly killed so many Chinese girls. All of them are guilty of death, and they all deserve to die.

Not only that, you dare to collaborate with Bangziguo to design an ambush for the Chinese martial arts warriors. Today I came to Guizi Kingdom, just to let you know that the offense of Huaxia Wushu. "

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, his long sword pointed at Qingyuan Matsumoto, and then flew over, Fenglei sword gas directed at Qingyuan Matsumoto and the Koizumi guard next to him.

"Everyone attacked him together, never let him run away." As Ling Xiao launched an attack, Qingyuan Matsumoto roared and fought back, and the nearby Kaffir also slammed with a scream. The Koizumi guards and the other two Westerns Half Step Wu Zun also gathered at the same time.

"when……"

Qingyuan Matsumoto had a sword that was nearly two meters long. It was their treasure that had been handed down for hundreds of years. It collided with Feng Leijian in Ling Xiao's hand, and it was unscathed.

Qingyuan Matsumoto blocked Ling Xiao’s attack, while Kaffir in the rear had sent a blaze to Ling Xiao. The warriors of the Stars and Stripes country had a unique use of elemental energy, so their attacks often carried elemental energy. Power.

"boom……"

At the same time, there were three and a half Bu Wuzun around attacking Ling Xiao. The five of them surrounded Ling Xiao and cooperated with each other to try to seize or reinvent Ling Xiao as soon as possible.

And at this moment, there was a strong breath from a distance, and there were four or five Wu Zun strong men and more than ten half-step Wu Zun strong men rushing from all directions towards this side.

"It turns out that the Western martial arts community has completely colluded with the Devils Kingdom. They sent so many martial arts respectable powerhouses.

Ling Xiao thought of these moments, but no matter how many Wu Zun strongmen came, he would kill Qingyuan Matsumoto this person, so he thought about it, and the silver and white sword puppets appeared behind him instantly, sending out a fierce sword gas, blocking it Kaffir and the three and a half martial artists.

"Lightning, kill him with me." Then, Ling Xiao shook his trench coat, released the sable lightning hidden inside, and attacked Qingyuan Matsumoto with him.

"Breeze." Qingyuan Matsumoto felt the pressure suddenly increased, and he knew he had to work hard, so he roared and exhibited his strongest martial arts, and suddenly a gust of wind rolled around, with a sharp knife in the wind, toward Ling Xiao swept through.

"Feng Lei gathers." Ling Xiao was unmoved, Feng Leijian flipped as expected, stabbed with lightning, and directly slashed the wind from Qingyuan Matsumoto. At the same time, the figure reached the side of Qingyuan Song itself, Feng Leijian suddenly stab To his left rib.

"Hoohoo..."

Not only that, while Ling Xiao issued a fierce sword gas attack, he also displayed the magical martial arts technique, controlling the surrounding fallen leaves, grass, branches and other chemical weapons to surround Qingyuan Matsumoto attacking his body protection aura.

And there is a purple figure around him, constantly looking for opportunities to try to attack Qingyuan Matsumoto. It is the sable lightning. Its speed is no slower than that of Wu Zun strong, so it has been circling behind Qingyuan Matsumoto. Found by him.

"Eight grids."

"Where are the Huaxia people?"

At this time, the roar of Guizun Wuzun and Western Wuzun came from several miles away. At the speed of Wuzun, it only took dozens of breaths to reach it. At that time, Ling Xiao’s chance to kill Qingyuan Matsumoto was slim. Too.

"Eight grid. Ling Xiao, you can't kill me today, but you must die." Qingyuan Matsumoto also knew this. He brandished his long sword, guarding his body, and laughed arrogantly.

"God read the bomb and explode."

Ling Xiao was unmoved and put all his attention on beheading and killing Qingyuan Song himself. He suddenly sipped. Qingyuan Matsumoto hadn’t heard clearly. Suddenly a loud noise came from his ear. Then his **** The awakened mental power in the Tibetan palace shook violently, causing his body to pause for a moment.

"what……"

However, it was this short momentary pause that Qingyuan Matsumoto suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from behind, and Ling Xiao's wind, thunder and sword gas also passed through his thigh, making him scream.

"Eight grids."

Qingyuan Matsumoto knew that he was injured, but as long as he insisted that other Wu Zun strongmen arrived, he would not die, so he furiously counterattacked again, and the long sword waved into a ball of light, constantly colliding with Ling Xiao’s Feng Leijian .

However, Ling Xiao was quiet. Although he knew that Qingyuan Matsumoto had been poisoned by the sable lightning, Wu Zunqiang might not die if he found out early and had time to force the poison, so he forced Qingyuan Matsumoto to do his best. Going forward, let the highly toxic flow through his body quickly as his aura runs.

"Eight grids." After a few breaths, Qingyuan Matsumoto suddenly felt a burst of numbness in the injured area behind him, and at the same time, he noticed that he was poisoned, and immediately shouted back.

"kill……"

However, how did Ling Xiao give him the opportunity to escape, Feng Leijian sent out thousands of sword qi, enveloped Qingyuan Matsumoto's body, and at the same time shook his left wrist, an instant round of bright moon rose to the top of his head, and then banged Thousands of moonlights were launched, flying toward Qingyuan Matsumoto.

"what……"

Qingyuan Matsumoto just blocked the wind and thunder sword qi issued by Ling Xiao, but was shattered by the ensuing moonlight cold, and although he shielded most of the moonlight with his long sword, he was still penetrated by more than ten moonlights. Leave more than ten blood holes in the body.

"Cheers..."

While Qingyuan Matsumoto was injured by Moonlight Cold~www.readwn.com~ His speed has slowed down a lot, and then Lightning once again seized the opportunity to pass by the side, in the left waist of Qingyuan Matsumoto He left a deep paw print, and at the same time injected the poison into his body.

"The Huaxia Warrior is over there."

"Eight grids."

At this time, Wu Zun's strongmen who had come to the aid had reached one mile away, only ten breathing time from here, but Ling Xiao did not retreat, still attacking Qingyuan Matsumoto.

Although Qingyuan Matsumoto's injury was not weak, and the poison had flowed all over his body, which affected his aura's operation, Ling Xiao did not let him go. Instead, he swung his sword forward and pierced his right arm with a sword. Strike his Tai Dao.

"call……"

At the same time, Moonlight Han, who bypassed Qingyuan Matsumoto, gathered behind him, and even formed a meniscus-shaped knife, instantaneously swirling shot, puncturing from the abdomen on the right side of Qingyuan Matsumoto, leaving a huge wound.