Supreme Pill Saint

In the hall of martial arts, the shaking range of those tables became larger and larger. Even some wine glasses on the table were shattered by the air shaking!

Many people's faces changed again and again, some were shocked and awed, while the prison order of the city Lord looked at the prison of the city Lord with a sneer, which meant that they were mocking.

The duel between Yu Tai and prisoner Qingfeng is not the duel between prisoner Ling and prisoner Cang.

"Power is terrible enough, but you are not flexible enough!" That's the second. Suddenly, Yu Tai moves!

This move.

It's earth shaking.

Come on!

It's really fast!

As fast as the shadow follows the heart, as fast as the wind and lightning, as fast as the presence of so many people, few can clearly capture his figure, as fast as the shadow is connected with the real shadow.

After one thousandth of a breath.

Abrupt.

In the field, it's like a freeze frame.

Prisoner Qingfeng's huge and strong body suddenly stopped in the middle of the field, and Yu Tai also stopped beside prisoner Qingfeng.

Then, all eyes.

Touch!!!

Prisoner Qingfeng's right arm holding the heavy hammer suddenly broke and fell to the ground. The blood rushed to the sky and fell four or five meters high, like a fountain.

"You have failed." In the dead silence, Yu Tai raised his head and glanced at the prison green peak, a light way.

Until this moment.

In the hall of martial arts, Hu Hu Hu At one time, the sound of many original residents breathing cool air.

Including prison crisp, all frown.

And prisoner Hao and prisoner Bing, even paler, stared at Tai in awe and shock.

"So fast." Fish softly murmured a word. There was some solemn look on her beautiful face. Before, she didn't take Yu Tai as an opponent, but Yu Taigang just showed her strength Very strong.

That is to say, at this moment, it seems that the face of the city Lord's prisoner is pale and gloomy. He bites his teeth and says nothing, but suddenly drinks: "prisoner Qingfeng, get back!"

At last, prisoner Qingfeng stopped screaming. He took the hammer from the field and fell to the ground with his left hand, and then returned to prisoner Ling's back in embarrassment and pain.

Prison order is deeply staring at Tai: "Yu brother is strong and decisive."

"The prisoner flattered the Lord." Yu Tai smiled and could hear the anger of the prisoner's order. However, he didn't care. At least, for the time being, the prisoner's Lord didn't hold his waist, did he?

Taking a deep breath, Yu Tai continued, "is there anyone else who would like to come out and play with me?"

Yu Tai's eyes swept the four people behind the other seven city leaders except for those who seemed to be the city, and his mouth became more and more ponderous. At last, his eyes were fixed on Su Chen and Yu Yu Ruan: "as the host, wouldn't Licheng come up to play with me alone?"

"Su Chen, the fish is gentle. Don't act rashly for the moment!" Prisoner Su said, she doesn't want Su Chen and Yu gentleness to come to the stage now.

Pao Hao and Pao Bing bow their heads slightly. They are scared. They are sure that they are not Yu Tai's opponents.

"I will!" With that sarcastic look, Yu Tai stared at Su Chen for three breaths. A cold, lifeless, pale, sunken eyed young man standing behind the prison leader Fei of Xucheng came to the middle of the martial hall, opposite to him.

"That's good. I have courage." Yutai nodded with appreciation.

"My name is Yan." The man, who was cold all over, said in a deep voice. He had an extra weapon in his hand, which was the inferior of the holy weapon. Although it was the inferior of the holy weapon, it was very good on the continent of prisoner holding. You should know that more than 90% of the practitioners in the continent of prisoner holding had no weapon.

"You, let's go!" Yu Tai glanced at prisoner Yan's weapons, but he didn't care.

"Blood silver sword technique!!!" The prisoner Yan first raised his eyebrows, then suddenly drank them and split them with a sword.

His sword, especially the four words of "blood silver sword technique", suddenly, in the martial hall, eight city leaders stood up abruptly, their faces were shocked to the extreme.

And those who follow the eight city lords, as long as they are the original residents, are also crazy.

Blood silver sword technique?

Is this the most powerful martial art in the ancestral house of Xucheng in recent years?

But, isn't that to say, this sword technique can't be cultivated successfully? Even the prison fee of the leader of Xu City can only sigh.

Unexpectedly, prisoner Yan Did you succeed in cultivation?

Incredible!

It's incredible!

At the same time, it is clear that in front of prisoner Yan's long sword, he suddenly fell into the deep sea of blood and silver, with three parts of silver in scarlet and boundless evil spirit in silver.

Every blade is as fine as a pine needle, but it is extremely condensed. In a faint way, the countless blades and needles make up a huge sword light!

In the light of the giant sword, it is clear that there is a strong cause breath rippling, spreading and roaring.Su Chen's eyes brightened three points. It was a very interesting, powerful and special sword. What he was interested in was the strong breath of the sword.

"Play the devil!" Yu Tai snorted. His face was solemn. Meanwhile, the sword in his hand was rippling.

What makes people feel numb is that the sword in Yutai's hands is three points of a sword when the shadow of the sword is chatting and the body of the sword is rippling. The three swords are different and each has its own rhythm. However, they have a tacit understanding of one thousand percent. They attack each other and defend each other!!!

This This How is this possible? One sword and three points, doesn't it mean that it must be three points of mind and God, one point of mind and God dancing one sword, three points of mind and God dancing three swords.

How is this done? This is in actual combat! Dare to have three points of mind? It's horrible!

Blink of an eye.

The sword collided with the sword!

Ding Ding

The sound is clear and harsh, like the friction between the nail and the glass, which makes the blood stir, the scalp numb and the eardrum uncomfortable.

But this collision didn't last long after four or five breaths.

"You! Lost! " All of a sudden, Yutai drinks it. His eyes are shining and proud.

And the long sword in his hand fell on the neck of prisoner Yan all of a sudden. The sword mark was not deep, and he did not want prisoner Yan's life.

"I lost in the quality of the sword!" Prisoner Yan was a little reluctant. He could see clearly that there was a very obvious tooth mark on the sword in his hand, which was split by Yu Tai's sword.

Prisoner Yan's sword is inferior, and Yu Tai's sword is superior.

It's too far.

"To lose is to lose. Where are so many reasons?" Yu Tai snorted, a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes! I lost! " What else does prisoner Yan want to say, but in the end, he nods heavily and concedes defeat.

In the martial hall, it's quieter.

It's so quiet, it's like midnight.

Even the prisoner held her breath, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with shock and fear. She stared at Yu Tai, stared at him, and shook her head.

The bottom of my heart is a little bitter.

I met a shocking monster!

Even if I have su Chen here, it's hard, isn't it?