Ma Hongjun was overjoyed, and then activated his third soul skill - Phoenix Sky Soaring!

The wings formed by the flames brought the thin Ma Hongjun to heaven.

Then it fell from the sky like a meteor!

The wings transformed by the flames turned into flames again, and the huge thrust provided Ma Hongjun with kinetic energy.

The blade's continuous attack made Zhao Long have no time to take care of Ma Hongjun.

The point explosion hit his thick stone shield again!

The gravel is flying.

Shield broken!

But his defense is still strong, because the stone armor on his body has not been consumed yet.

Arms clad in stone armor crossed back to defend!

Ma Hongjun has already fallen.

"boom!!"

Ma Hongjun's attack was not bad, this blow shattered Zhao Long's protective stone armor.

However, Zhao Long was only severely injured, not eliminated!

Blade: I'm ready!

Zhao Long, who rolled out on the ground wearing a broken stone armor, was blasted on the back by a sword light that arrived in time with almost no defense.

This blow made him lose the possibility of getting up and fighting again on the spot!

The corner of Kuang Zhan's mouth twitched, although he knew that the blade had shown mercy, but the power of this sword was not weak.

On the other hand, Zhu Zhuqing, who was entangled with Meng University, finally found a chance.

Nether Spike!

Nether claws!

Nether Slash! !

A set of combos fell on Vigorous King Kong.

Nether stabs approaching, Nether Hundred Claws breaks defenses, Nether Slash kills the enemy!

Although Meng Da was scarred, he was not defeated because of this.

But for Zhu Zhuqing, this is enough.

His rhythm has been completely disrupted!

Zhu Zhuqing's ghostly figure came behind Meng Da, and his sharp claws exuding cold light were clasped upside down on Meng Da's neck!

Meng Da didn't dare to move lightly, his defenseless skin was as fragile as paper under the sharp claws.

"You lost." Zhu Zhuqing's cold voice sounded from behind him.

Meng Da raised his hands and said helplessly: "I admit defeat."

What a powerful woman.

On the other side, seeing that Zhu Zhuqing's side had already decided the winner, Dao Feng stopped waiting.

Detonate!Detonate!Detonate!Detonate!

Tang San's opponent was a forty-level spirit sect, of the control department, with a martial spirit—rope.

Generally speaking, his strength is not as good as Tang San's, but if Tang San doesn't show some housekeeping skills, it won't be easy to take him down quickly.

As the two clashed, each controlling their own tentacles, the insidious villain Blade intervened.

Tang San's opponent was engrossed, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the face of Tang San.

then……

"puff--"

Tang San saw a beam of energy bombarding his opponent who had been entangled with him for a few minutes.

Seeing his opponent lying on the field coughing up blood, Tang San felt as if he was only one step away from victory.

Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and others are not like this.

Ning Rongrong knew that this was another soy sauce.

This doesn't reflect her strength at all!

Seeing that guy in the blade looking up at the starry sky at forty-five degrees, with the stinky look of "raise your hand to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world", she felt angry.

Walked over and poked his waist.

"Hey, why are you so proud? Is it an honor to sneak attack?"

Daofeng looked at Ning Rongrong and smiled: "Rongrong, you don't understand, sneak attack is a profound knowledge, and the fun is not enough for outsiders to understand."

"Cut~ It's not enough to be an outsider, am I an outsider?" Ning Rongrong looked at Dao Feng with some dissatisfaction, and if this philandering radish dared to say a wrong word, she would bite him to death!

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