The One and Only

Chapter 1713

The first, who doesn't want it?

Lin Yun is naturally no exception, with his personality, if it is still in Jianzong, will definitely compete for the first.

Either you don't come, you will compete for the first.

In the eyes, there is really no need to provoke too much trouble. Look at the six holy sites and the four sons for this first mighty fight, they know that the first famous is more hot.

He is now sensitive, no need to fight too much.

However, if you have a chance, you have not tasted it. Lin Yun is still confident to the turtle.

Can be struggling.

He is now a special state, and the Jiuqi's dragon pulse is too amazing.

Slightly don't pay attention to the dragon, Lin Yun has not completely prepared for the robbery, and he does not dare to determine how terrible.

The most important thing is that Lin Yun has no bottom to his strength.

He hasn't passed the truly master in half a year, and his strength has more, he does not have accurate judgment.

The road to the tone is so long, suddenly converted, it is definitely a lot of habit.

The lunar event is small, and those people are still a bit too far more than Ji Lingfeng and others.

"You can come to participate in this martial arts teatrum, I hope everyone should not pay too much to lose. Even if you lose it, it is not afraid, as long as there are some martial arts to understand the progress, even if you gain it, you will be."

Qiushan Jun high voice: "Today, under this dragon list, I don't know which to have a leader, I dare to debut!"

"Ha ha ha, then start with me! Ghost clouds here, who is willing to fight with me!"

Almost in the Qiushan Jun, there is a shadow, and the lightning is on the thunderstorm.

Cheng Xiong strength is very strong in the outside world, and the Long Yun list is ranked five thousand, but it is not so prominent in this thunderstorm.

His first debut is also very clear, it is the first to show his face and fight for himself.

Otherwise, if you debut in his strength, there is no one who knows him.

Moreover, this martial arts tea party, different from the battle of competition, and the atmosphere is relatively friendly.

He is also a famous warp, which is much higher than him, will definitely disdain to him. Really willing to fight against him, affirm that the ranking is different, or is a low person who is ranked by him.

So the worst result, it is very inferior, it is difficult to lose.

"Hanging Chest of the Temple, will come to you!"

brush!

A person is moving out, directly came to the thunderstorm.

The hanging temple and ghost clouds are all evil sea forces. If they don't matter if they don't matter, the comprehensive strength is different from Jianzong.

After two people separated by 100 meters, after the arched hand, the two have emerged in an instant momentum.

The eyes became extremely sharp, and each looks for the flaws in the opponent.

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In the end, Cheng Xiong took the lead in shot, a flashed and killed past.

The two remaining shadows changed in half air, and the two were very fast, and a long gun was used to use a giant ax, which was extremely fierce.

The respective repairs are all in the dragon vein, and the dragon pulse is more than a long pulse.

It can be seen that this martial arts tea party will indeed a low level, just get out of the two people, there are thousands of feet.

And the two people are in the Long Yun list, and the ranking is just five thousand.

Of course, Long Yun List does not have an old age, many of the two or three hundred years old will also stay on the list, the range covers the whole east.

Once the thunderbus square, these two people will go out, they can be said to be young Junjie, saying that it is not too much.

After half-column, the Cheng Xiong, using the giant ax, ending this game.

The two have a good head, and then start, and the east waste of the east the wadques, the debut of the second connection.

Occasionally, there are even several games to do.

Infecting the battle of holy blood, it became extremely hot, and even the star sacrificed when the fight was most intense. Various ghost martial arts, out of terrorism, so many people have an eye.

Jian Zong, the sword , the master brothers, the ancient dust, and the people of Gong Song Yan and others can't stand the game.

In addition to Zhao Yan Sheng, others have lost.

This is also normal!

After all, there are Dragon Yun list enchanting, they will leave from the ridicular battlefield for half a year, and full of full calculations have not been one year.

It will be uncommon with these dragon lists, and it is very good.

Give them some time, you can definitely grow up.

What's more, Zhao Yan also won!

"This guy is still the same as the original."

Under the fight, Lin Yun looked at Zhao Yan in the distance and whispered.

Zhao Yan has no god, obviously staring at the battle, but there is no focal length in both eyes, like fell asleep.

It seems that the previous victory is a tight thing.

Lin Yun believes that if he masters the swords of the sky, with this obsession and simple, Zhao Yan can definitely master the sword.

The tea party will continue to hold, and the holy land is also debuted.

However, a few people headed, maybe because the appearance of the dragon list is quite cautious, not to debut, as if they are more than spelling.

Lin Yun is not interested in other paramenors.

After that, Swordsman appeared again, but there was all the exceptions, and even Mu Xueqin was lost, and her opponent was the first to play Cheng Xiong.

Lin Yun's brow is slightly wrinkled, and Jianzong is destroyed in 18 years ago, and the vitality is still a bit too hurt.

Leading the dragon pulley has appeared in the dragon, now this is a new generation, and the growth is still too short.

"Is Jianzong this level?"

The winning Cheng Xionghao hooked a smirk, looking back, soft: "Not addiction, someone else will fight again!"

Some people like to pick soft persimmons, Cheng Xiong is this kind of person.

Although Jian Zong is not too strong, it can be amazing, and Yao Guang is sitting in the town.

Pinning such a soft mortal, the existence is still quite strong.

Sure enough, Cheng Xiong is provocative, and it has attracted many people's attention.

"The sword is surprised to become the king, the funeral river is unknown, and Jianzong lacks the leader, or not too much climate."

"It's quite awkward. This martial arts tea party will be in this happiness, and the sword is surprised, but this Sword is not a sense of existence."

"The sky is far away, buried in ambition, Yao Guangyi, successive!"

Someone whispered, and even read a good oil poem. However, most people are quite a pity that there is no much look down on.

It's just some somewhere, the Jianzong of Wei Hao Hep, and even the way is challenged.

If the sword is still there, don't say Cheng Xiong, the people in the four gels and the six holy places are not dare to put a fart.

Jianzong and others are embarrassed, and when Ye Ye Ling can't help but feel.

"I will come to you."

Zhao Yan stood up, a flashed, reappeared on the thunderstorm battle.

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Without any nonsense, Zhao Yan directly draped the sword.

Hey!

The Holy Sword is collided with the giant ax, causing the glamors, and the two people have come to a very harsh blank.

After dozens of tricks, Cheng Xiong hands held the giant ax and hit it again.

boom!

His dragon veins have been exploded, so that Zhao Yan, which is a disadvantage, is not small.

The giant ax has not yet fallen, and the air wave is shocked.

boom!

But this hit, Zhao Yan still blocked.

He is very calm, always looking for the other party's flaw, a sword stab in the weakest place, breaking this by the strongest front.

Cheng Xiong was surprised, and the recruitment could not help but even more fierce.

On the scene, Cheng Xiong occupied the advantage.

In this regard, it is gradually chaos that Cheng Xiong's mood is gradually chaotic.

Can't go on this!

"Open the sky!" Cheng Xiong said, sacrificed the ghost-level killing, and the pounds of the dragon dranique became a vastness of terror.

Among the chaos, there is a giant ax, and the three thousand stars will bloom.

Who knows, in the face of this pound, Zhao Yan is still in danger. Others quickly swayed in the same place, and a human shadow came out from his body, and those people sword sword, as if ink strokes were general.

"mysterious!"

When the giant ax, he turned his hand and a sword, an ancient Xuanzi.

boom!

The giant ax is like a mountain, the sword is flying, and the sword is slightly trembled.

Hey!

In the case of the morning, Cheng Xiong was defeated on the spot, and a blood spit out.

"What swordsmanship ..."

Cheng Xiong is on the ground, he cracks a wound in his chest, it is hurt by his own giant ax.

[This chapter is a bit short, it doesn't matter, I will continue to write, it will be very late, everyone is not waiting, beauty sleeps.