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Of course, that was the idea of the monks outside the battlefield. Hao Waixi’s three people on the battlefield had another feeling.

All the muscles in the body are sore, and it seems that they cannot withstand high-intensity exercise and collapse. Lan Tian’s speed suddenly slowed down, Lu Xuan’s heart was ecstatic, and Peach Sword went straight to Lan Tian to behead. If Lan Tian is unable to escape, the Man Dao Sword will withdraw at any time.

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But what Lu Xuan didn’t expect was that no matter how painful it was, Hao Waixi seemed to be slamming at him. This sword admitted its defeat against Lan Tianfei, but it also allowed Hao Huaixi’s fierce fist to bombard Lu Xuan for tens of meters. Jin Bai sat up, his chest was tight, his breathing was short, and his eyes were startled: how did he do it? That kind of pain, even if he tried his best, the subconscious of his body could not allow him to use so much power!

But he apparently doesn’t have time to think about it now. Hao Waixi looked calm, and only the sweat on his forehead proved that he was suffering greatly. Jin Bai took a deep breath and stood up. As soon as Mangtao’s sword was raised, Hao Waixi was close at hand.

So fast? Everything happens between electric lights and flint. In an emergency, Xiao Yixin and Qin Yanyu didn’t care about being covered in gold and white, while Qingxin Dingmufu kept flying out, covering almost half of the stage.

In the face of the sober charm of the explosion, Hao Waixi did not flinch at all. The corpse was enraged, hardening the golden streamers. Step forward, turn sideways, clench your fists, and blow out in one breath. A fierce and heavy punch blows against the sword.

Even though Kimba was not hit directly, he felt the powerful force of the sword, and he was slammed by a punch on the thin outer fence of the Yanya Terrace. That punch is not only the scream of the sword body, but also the crack crack of the brittle crack – the crack of the bones of the hand! This guy.

The bone of his right hand was fractured, and the blood did not disperse, Hao Waixi didn’t seem to feel anything at all, revealing a crazy smile, he rushed towards Lu Xuan again and raised his left fist.

Is this guy crazy?

In addition to shock, Lu Xuan’s heart also launched a fierce war, a tragic scream, a rash sword slap, was slashed towards Hao Waixi. Hao Waixi didn’t dodge deliberately at all. He raised his right hand, and above him, the aura of death was the upper body of the second ghost of the silver chainmail. The G knife was cut off. As if it were cut with a very flexible set of things. Half a minute later, it was shocked. Kim Bai also took a few steps back and almost fell out of the circle. When Qin Yanyu saw the situation, he couldn’t help but be anxious. The shadow soul frantically urges, while Xiao Yixin abandons the last of the charm of the innocent soul to stop Hao Waixi’s actions.

“In vain.” Hao Waixi sneered, raised his left fist, and his head fell. The golden and white fur swords rose rapidly. Hao Waixi punched his body, stepped forward with his right foot, and kicked Jin Baixuan out of the field with a spinning kick. Then, he looked at Xiao Yixin.

Shadow Souls reappeared. This is a demon that looks like a demon, wearing light armor, a skull and weird claws. At this time, there were already many monks watching on the stage. When they saw this guy, they couldn’t help but whisper. Most of the monks here are doing three rounds of the Celestial Realm, and they will never be worse than the one-round Celestial Realm. Naturally, you can see that the soul of this shadow is good. Unless combat experience is infinitely close to zero.