Peerless White Emperor

Zhang Zhengxiong’s Zhang Xingyu, who is staring at Shangyutai by the platform, “is a bit interesting.”

"Is it?" Zhang Xingyu was handsome and tall, and stretched his hand to pull a knife. The purple wing knife smashed in the hand, and the current of the wire shone.

Zhang Zhengxiong squinted at the neck and smiled. He stretched his hand and pulled it. It was also a coagulation knife. The **** red scorpion smashed the knife in his hand. The whole knife was like blood jade.

"You!! Actually!! Where did you learn the coagulation knife!!" Zhang Xingyu was shocked, Zhang Wenyuan also stunned, and the coagulation knife would be inevitable. . Is it! !

"Up and down is not shaped, why is it tested!" Zhang Zhengxiong preemptive strikes, head-on attack, like a peerless animal, Zhang Xingyu looked at him from the front, I wonder why my heart is timid, yes, it is a gene in the subconscious Tell your cell, a sense of oppression. . But soon it is forcibly rid of, not to make a third knife! "The place is nine! Why the grave!"

Purple blade, blood knife squatting together, Jiudaotian asked different from other martial arts, nine knives, nine knives look like nine knives are actually a knife, these nine knives ask each day each knife asks the power of the previous knife, to the first Nine questions, knife out, heaven and earth, the world's first knife is not a name, Zhang Xingyu's third knife and Zhang Zhengxiong's first knife is on, the result is actually not wanting up and down, Zhang Zhengxiong slightly retreat a half step, but this half The step was turned off by the technique of the gossip and the two instruments. Others also looked at the dumbfounded sword. The third knife was blocked by the first knife. This strength is so great! ?

Qin San smiled and shook his head. The talents of Axiong and Lin Le were really horrible. Ah Xiong was not the winner. Although his internal strength was much stronger than the other, he just said that he was a little too big, and he was not too big. It is considered to be a daring person. He uses the singer-like game to change the opponent’s knives to the shackles, and the ability to reflect on the body, forcibly removes the power of the other seven layers. It’s not too difficult, but how long does Axiong have to go under his own door? This phenomenon has changed in pace, and the handcuffs have been integrated into the body. This should be the guidance of Lin’s predecessors. It takes a long time to teach him. Lele is also.

Zhang Zhengxiong reveals the image of the white tiger, the left hand Yang Zhen Bai Lei! Bombing his chest, Zhang Xingyu quickly pulled the knife down, but was shot by Zhang Zhengxiong with a white thunder.

"Zengcheng nine heavy! Its high several miles!" Zhang Zhengxiong jumped into the air with one hand holding the blood blade, the night sky set off, the blood blade like a **** moon to make a dazzling red mans.

"The fourth question!! Not good!! Xingyu can't take it!!!" Zhang Wenyuan went away with a knife shadow. Huang Zhong coldly slammed his hand and pulled out the mountain knife. The sun tattoo on his back lit up again. "I moved me." The deputy group, the old man married him!!"

"General Huang Huang is angry, he just blocked the knife of Axiong. This knife is out of control. If you hit the other side, there will be life and worry. It is estimated that Axiong did not expect power." Lin Liangyu fan pressed yellow The loyal shoulders comforted, and Huang Zhong snorted.

Xv looked at Huang Zhong. After Xiao Huang went out, his temper was so violent. Big Brother, you also look at the atmosphere. This is all about sitting around, "Little yellow, low-key, low-key. Don't ask for trouble."

Zhang Zhengxiong's fourth knife fell, Zhang Wenyuan caught it accurately, and his heart was awkward. This fourth knife turned out to be the fifth knife! He has increased! ! Zhang Zhengxiong's shoulders are like the image of the fire, and the image of the dragon is attached. The eyes of the dragon are attached to the body. The eyes of the dragon are stunned. The **** momentum makes him feel the danger. Pushing Zhang Zhengxiong, let's stop, we lost. ""

Zhang Zhengxiong also knows that the knife has been underestimated. After all, it was just used for the first time. It was just a full-blown blow that I wanted to do my best. I didn’t say anything, just nodded.

"Your nine knives and coagulation surgeons?" asked Zhang Wenyuan when he left.

"A Lin's predecessor." Zhang Zhengxiong's words let Zhang Wenyuan think of two people, and let Zongmen investigate Zhang Zhengxiong, watching Zhang Zhengxiong in the ring, and mastering the skills of the Eight Diagrams and the Nine Knives, Lin surnamed seniors, sure enough is it him? His eyes came to Lin Liang. No one knows his age. But Lin’s predecessor is a very cautious person. He sighed. As far as talent is concerned, this is not a pool. He already has a 'potential'. And if he doesn't perceive mistakes, he is very likely to have his own quasi-field, which is a realm and field that he can't touch for a while, even though he can pull out the sixth knife.

"Wan Jianzhen!! Actually it is the Lin Jian's Wan Jian!!" An exclamation made Zhang Wenyuan look at the past, looking at another disciple of Qin San for the sword seal, playing the sword of Wan Jian, and also soft In the case of the Eight Diagrams and Two Instruments, dozens of virtual swords were inserted into Yunlong, Yunlong was also stunned by Wan Jian, but immediately reacted, and the flashing flash! Instantly swayed the sword, and took the opportunity to step into the dragon to play Wu·Hu Kunlong!

Lin Le left hand sword print, right hand with the technique of gossip and two instruments, Yin Yushui, Yang Yang, and one hand with two instruments, four kinds of bright and dark, this hand Qin San can not help applauding, Lin Le's talent lies in him Magical understanding, this hand is not your own, you can do one-handed two instruments, but one hand, two instruments, four dark, this is what you can't do, Axiong can integrate the technique of gossip In his own field, Lele can be so savvy with one hand, genius? This is no longer a genius. One day, they will stand alone and merge their sects into masters.

Yunlong looks like the screaming of the tiger's screaming dragon, hitting Lin Le's little hand, even like a sinking sea, being stuck by the temperament of a small hand, as if seeing a black mud feng shui whirlpool constantly pulling his own force, double Ankles go, Thunder Dragon legs! ! Dagger went away, Lin Le did not intend to hide, the body of the body of the small beauty with one hand to block the thunder dragon leg in everyone's view is Yunlong's thunder dragon leg from the Lin Le neck less than ten centimeters position to stop at In the air, Lin Le handsome sword pointed to Yunlong throat "old dragon, you lose!!"

Yunlong’s eyes came to his own dagger’s leg. Something blocked his own dragon’s leg. His body was suffocating? Such a strong body suffocating? I can't help but sigh. "I lost, and I will teach you the techniques of gossip and ceremonies next time."

Lin Liang knows what is blocking the attack, and the body is small and beautiful. This can be said to be the big killer of Lele. It is both his guardian spirit and the evolutionary spirit that grew up with him. If he is not wrong. In the words, she and Lele are most likely to be mirrored, and the two sides complement each other.

Ye Cang looked at Hongxia and approached the last woman who came to the crowd with a red-haired red hair.

Su Tianxing intends to help the younger sister test the test of Lao Li, but his eyes will not be separated from Lin Biao's body, his eyes will flash through countless feelings, and finally stay in resentment and anger, while Lin Biao is a The face is indifferent, just like seeing the old classmates who have not seen for a long time, learning the hip-hop occasion that Lin Liang occasionally emerges. "hey~~~ I haven't seen it for a long time~~~天行."

"Uncle, I feel a little bit how to say this, stupid..." Lin Biao's clothes are also a reference to the recent photo of Lin Liang sent back, thinking that it is a secular new civilian casual wear, almost went to ear nails.

"Habits are good." Lin Liang smiled, Jia Wei did not look good, he gave him a look. "You have found that you have a problem with your taste."