God-Level Exchange System

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“The kid looks at the sword.” Nangong Ge missed a knife and immediately twisted, then another sword carried a thick Inner Strength and cut to Song Fei’s waist.

Song Fei ignored it. When Wang Tao’s body was trembling, he faced Wang Tao’s chest with a palm burst.

“Wow ~” Wang Tao spit a mouthful of blood and flew out.

Nangong Ge’s sword cut it again in the air. When he came back to his senses, Song Fei jumped out against Wang Tao who flew upside down.

On the way of Wang Tao flying backwards, he even saw the silhouette of Shadow Chase close to his side, with 2 faces facing each other, but Wang Tao’s face showed a slight fear, and Song Fei’s face, It’s a joke of a face.

Wang Tao immediately used his strength to hold his double hooks, and moved towards Song Fei’s legs stabbing in the air.

“Stupid ~” Song Fei shook his head. At this moment Wang Tao didn’t adjust his angle to attack himself better, forcibly attacked, but flawed everywhere. Of course, since Song Fei was hanged beside him, he was doomed to the end of Wang Tao. How can a body hit by a fly hit the enemy with the best posture?

“Flame Leg ~” carrying a faint red light leg, like a long whip, from the top down, fiercely flogged Wang Tao’s belly.

Wang Tao, who was flying backwards, was immediately hit by fiercely fiercely on the snow, and the white snow printed a deep human-shaped outline.

In the sunken snow, Wang Tao spit out the blood from his mouth without any money. Under the blow of the flame, he was severely wounded.

At this moment, Nangong Ge’s long sword finally struck again.

“Let you jump for a while, it’s not honest.” Song Fei’s face was full of abuse, and a sword was gently waved out. This time, it was an ordinary sword.

“Haha, you don’t have Inner Strength, ha ha ha ha.” Nangong Ge saw Song Fei using a common sword. Originally, he saw the panic of Wang Tao after being defeated. He immediately calmed down, and his heart was full of incomparable confidence. Ordinary moves, how to withstand the slashes from the thick machete.

“Dang ~” is a very common one-shot block, and an unusually mellow impact sounds from the machete, like a bell in a temple.

“How is it possible?” Nangong Ge was so proud of seeing a ghost that he was so proud that he was easily blocked by Song Fei’s ordinary move.

At this moment, Nangong Ge finally understood why Song Fei, who was seriously injured, dared to look at himself and Wang Tao, such as clay chickens and pottery dogs.

Although the realm of Song Fei is also the 8th grade of Xiantian, the Inner Strength of Song Fei is actually much thicker than myself.

“For, why, your True Qi is so thick ~” Nangong Ge’s face appeared unprecedented bitterness.

“Because, this is not called True Qi, but it is called mana ~ the power of the practitioner.” Song Fei lightly explained to him, but his men did not hesitate. After resisting Nangong Ge’s blow, the catkins approach was immediately approached, left hand The sword was pointed out like lightning, and lightly at Nangong Ge Dantian.

Immediately, Nangong Ge seemed to hear the sound of a bubble breaking. Immediately, if the generation of Xiantian master, the god of the Nation’s army, Nangong Ge, died, his dantian was broken. All glory, forces, and martial arts are destroyed with the break of Dantian.

“Dang ~” The heavy machete hit the snow heavily. At this moment, Nangong Ge looked at the beloved weapon that had been with him for many years. Feeling struggling.

“Kill me, give me a good time ~” Nangong Ge begged.

“Happy?” Song Fei sneered. “When you killed my brother, you thought about the ending.”

“Yue Tianyu, how can I say that I am also a master of Xiantian.” Nangong Ge suddenly excitedly said, “Just ask for death at this moment, don’t you give me any pleasure?”

“Xiantian master?” Song Fei sneered. “Not as important as one of my brother’s hair.”

After speaking, he ignored Nangong Ge’s struggle, grabbed his right leg, and then grabbed Wang Tao’s other leg from the ground, moving toward the top of the mountain like holding 2 prey.

After a big battle, Heavenly Sword Sect was almost wounded. Fortunately, with the efforts of Song Fei, everyone was only seriously injured, but there was no death.

However, under severe injuries, if there is no timely treatment, I am afraid that the injuries may be worse, those who are mildly disabled, and those who are severely killed.

Qin Xiaoru is sticking to the back of Thunderbolt with both hands at this moment. The whole body’s Inner Strength should not be entered into Thunderbolt’s body. Sweat drops from time to time with a clean white face. Next to her, a 7-8 The little girl wiped sweat for her.

At the time, Iron Fist of Nangong Ge had seriously injured Lei Zhu, and he was killed at this moment. If he was inadvertent, he might die.

From time to time, everyone looked up towards the distance, where Song Fei was going, and I did n’t know what happened to the Sect Leader at this moment.

“Sect Leader will be okay ~” Everyone will comfort each other when they meet other people’s eyes.

Yes, the Sect Leader will be all right. Everyone believes that the Sect Leader is 10000 capable. Even the aloof and remote practitioners can be killed by the Sect Leader.

But Sect Leader also suffered severe internal injuries, which is obvious to everyone. I really do n’t worry about how that is possible. Sect Leader is also a flesh and blood body, and it will be injured and exhausted. Maybe, just like normal people, it will die.

The tent blocked the cold wind outside and shrouded the silent atmosphere of everyone. The fire was crackling in a huge tent, marking the wounded and the healer.

People who give medicine to people shuttle between tents from time to time. When they step out of a tent, their eyes can’t help looking towards the distance.

When I walked into another tent, I saw the silent look that everyone in the tent expected, and needless to say, I knew what it meant. Then he shook his head and told them that Sect Leader has not returned yet.

The entire camp was depressing a dull atmosphere.

“Sect Leader is back, Sect Leader is back ~” Suddenly, there was an exclamation scream from outside the tent, and all those who could move rushed out of the tent.

One, two, outside the tent, more and more people gathered.

They looked at Song Fei’s body and slowly appeared in their eyes. Then, they also saw 2 silhouettes of Song Fei’s hands.

Then they saw that Song Fei grinned and smiled at them: “These two dog thieves can’t escape the palm of this Sect Leader ~”

“Sect Leader mighty ~”

“Sect Leader 10000 years old ~”

I don’t know who rushed to Song Fei first, then everyone surrounded Song Fei in the middle. Song Fei’s hands were fatally discernable, and they were clearly wounded.

Sect Leader, it really is 10000 capable.

Everyone is excited.

“Uncle Uncle, brother sister, let Sect Leader take a good rest.” Wang Shishi looked at Song Fei with great joy, and suddenly said to everyone.

“Hurry off and give Sect Leader a good rest.”

“You mallet, what are you doing to stop Sect Leader, be careful I kick your ass ~”

The crowd suddenly became active, and the depressive atmosphere that originally enveloped the camp was swept away by Song Fei’s return.

“Yes, Dasha is still waiting for me to report. I’m going to tell him Sect Leader is back.”

“By the way, back to the tent, Lao Liu was lying on the bed waiting for me to report back.”

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Song Fei also walked to the largest tent in the middle, and began to examine the wounded one by one. When necessary, even if the points were wasted, it was at his disposal.

One night passed quickly, Song Fei woke up from the entry, everything was vivid yesterday, everyone’s injuries were stable, with Song Fei’s shot, the strong Inner Strength, without using points to exchange medicine, also Stabilized everyone’s injuries.

Except for Lei Zhu’s injuries, these others did not have any fatal injuries. It was only a matter of time before they were brought up.

Early in the morning, Song Fei stepped out of the tent and saw a densely packed silhouette outside the tent.

In the middle of the mountaintop, Wang Tao and Nangong Ge were broken and tied to a big rock, and their mouths were stuffed with thick rags to prevent tongue biting from committing suicide. The two were held by their tendons with their hands and feet, not to mention struggling. It’s impossible to move.

The cold wind of the night froze the two of them for half a life. At the moment, they still have half a life, thanks to the strong physisique cultivated by Xiantian master Inner Strength.

“It seems everyone can’t wait.” Song Fei stepped out of the tent with a smile.

“Sect Leader` ”

“Okay, let’s get started ~” Song Fei said.

“Sect Leader, how to punish these two bastards ~” Big goat said loudly.

“Hehe, come, I’ll show you a demonstration.” Song Fei took out his dagger fangs, walked quickly to Wang Tao’s body, turned and said to everyone, “Pay attention to my movements.”

“Wu wu ~” Wang Tao immediately made a wu wu sound when he saw Song Fei’s black dagger ~

Song Fei picked up his fangs, slowly approached Wang Tao’s face, and then scraped a thin layer of meat from his face.

“Wu wu wu ~” Wang Tao screamed in pain.

“That’s it ~” Someone made a disappointed sound, thinking that it was too cheap for him to shave such a piece of meat.

“Of course not ~” Song Fei said with a smile, “Because everyone has a share, everyone can come up and cut a knife, Wang Tao’s last knife, let a big goat cut, this Nangong Great General’s last knife Then give it to Lei Zhu. Finally, warn everyone that if someone kills me halfway, he will tie himself up and let everyone get rid of it. “

After listening to Song Fei’s words, Heavenly Sword Sect everyone’s eyes brightened.

With Nangong Ge and Wang Tao, their pupils widened instantly and they made a rapid “wu wu” sound, and their faces were deformed.

“Everyone, enjoy the feast.” After speaking, Song Fei walked away without looking back, and let the crowd vent their emotions for many days.

Song Fei knows that this vent is not only due to the death of the two brothers, but also for many days. The hatred of many deadly brothers from Heavenly Sword Sect must be reported to them both.

“Sect Leader, is there another one?” Zhang Xiong stepped forward with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man’s face was ashes, as if he had lost the courage to struggle.

“Oh, the teacher ’s disciple ~ There is a master who is injustice ~ We revenge is looking for the teacher.” Song Fei said, after listening to this, Senior Brother Jian’s eyes glowed, and he nodded to Song Fei in succession. .