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It seems that I feel Chen Beixuan's excitement, and Honglong is also hot.

."Yup?"

Yang Teng looked at Honglong's gaze, he instinctively felt that the big knife was not good.

.However, the arrow is on the chord and must be sent. He doesn't care so much. He held both hands and a red gun. He screamed around him.

"Good guys, the chance to upgrade the single line is here!"

Chen Beixuan felt the oncoming heat, and he was faintly surprised. Yang Teng's fire is very pure.

"Yanlong walked out of the hole!"

Yang Teng is not nonsense, but the strongest attack. In an instant, a long, ten dragons with unparalleled heat hit Chen Beixuan in an instant.

"It is warmer than Phoenix during the same period, that is, the pressure is not enough..."

Yu Heng quickly judged Yang Teng's blow.

. "Get out!"

Yu Heng cut it off, and the spiritual power of the earth exploded. The fire dragon screamed, screamed.

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Chen Beixuan, wrapped in a halo, instantly felt a strong and domineering spirit, facing the impact, he quickly retreated to the stage.

"Complete destruction!" Chen Beixuan was shocked, and the huge blow from the other side exceeded expectations. The guard was attacking, and the swordsman and the fire dragon collided more than ten feet.

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The violent spiritual force ravaged everything, and the hard black stones were picked up and scattered around. The scene seemed to be a tornado.

"Haha...Yang Teng, your cultivation is really good, much better than this, but not enough!"

Yu Heng laughed loudly, the big knife irritated the red eyes, and fierce mental power gathered around the blade. The pressure to make people unclear and unclear swept the audience.

"Yang Yan seals the sky..."

Yang Teng also realized that Chen Beixuan's blow was not simple, and he hurriedly used the greatest strength of his spirit.

"Break the gold!"

The strongest metal strike also formed, and then hit Chen Beixuan.

..

The double blow, the combination of the power of the world and the power of the tyrant, hit Chen Beixuan's indomitable momentum. At this moment, Yang Teng's face was a little pale, and two blows almost drained him.

"Are you desperate? But it's useless!"

Yu Heng's mouth was slightly picked up, and the tyrant's knife was also beaten. The red light, like a rainbow in the sky, is like a fire knife of death. It is called a fire dragon and a golden mang.

. "Peng..."

The three spirits collided and the air burst open. After a sharp compression and expansion of mental power, it quickly covered the audience with an unparalleled atmosphere of destruction.

."what…"

Those monks who were close, repaired very low, and unprepared were the first to bear the brunt of shock, screaming and coughing up blood, and then were blown away from the collapse by a spiritual storm. The rest have issued amulets to resist the influence of the halo.

..

Chen Beixuan stepped back two steps, feeling a mental storm cut like a knife. He was shocked, his power was so great.

When the dust settled, trees and dwarf rocks grew everywhere, and they disappeared without a trace. Even in the distance, there were several people suffering from hemoptysis, and they all looked at the battle center with horror.

At this moment, Chen Beixuan was holding a knife in one hand and his clothes were hunted. The storm had little effect on him.

As for Yang Teng, his image is not so good. After two strikes, he didn't leave much, plus the impact was so great. He was blown back to many steps, barely standing on the edge of the square, ragged, and blood on his lips. With incredible eyes, he became like this. Why does Chen Beixuan seem to have nothing?

"Yangteng, you are very good, the power of a shot is much better than the fifth place!" Chen Beixuan did not consciously compare Yang Teng and Lu No. 1, the other side is indeed better than Lu Jia.

"Hey, haven't you lost you yet? Why are you here again?"

Yang Teng's face was serious, his eyes gleamed with a faint light. His mental power is empty, he can only approach, but he doesn't know what the situation is.

"Of course, come back!"

Yu Heng smiled faintly, Yang Teng's aura was very strong, but his body's aura was updated. I don't know if it is deliberately weak, so he will attack again. It was just this blow, replaced by Mu Ling, with only two hits. The spiritual power of the earth is exhausted. If it were not the power of a tyrant, it would be impossible to resist two consecutive attacks.

"You are a dual system..."

Yang Teng's face turned paler, his eyes flickered, and the other side would strike again. He will be seriously injured and disabled.

."what did you say?"

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