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Qing Yunzong, the military field.

The four parties have already been full of suffering, more than 2,000 foreign disciples, and it is unreasonable.

Today is the second round of the year-on-year assessment, will decide the top ten disciples and enter the outside.

And it is a cruel unparalleled knockout, which will lose the qualification.

Eighty people killed from the disciples of the outside, nor are no longer torch, and the exquisite extent of the decent can be imagined.

I have a disciple in early morning, just to occupy a relatively born location.

On the high platform, the Demen, the old and the interior disciple, gathered together.

Condaket, it seems that some are not right.

At the main stage, the exterior disciple is Zhou Yun, but it is still five minutes, but still does not see the opponent.

"What is going on, how is Lin Yun be late?"

"This sword slave is ghost, once two times, have there be in the eye!

"" Not more than ten minutes, strictly, it is not too late, but it is still a little too much.

"Hey, will you say that it will be afraid of death? I have heard that Zhou Yun has already said out, and this sword will be used today!

"Also, you said this, it is really possible.

It is me, abstains is better than being worse than being worried.

The four disciples are talking about, and there are anything, noisy, endless.

On the high platform, a long and old frowned, Shen Sheng: "This sword slave, no one, I look directly!"

Other elders he did not interface, because this is old, is the friend of Zhou Yun.

"Don't worry, wait.

The length of Zhou is old, and it is better to get better than a bachelor.

If the past is not yet, it is not too late in accordance with the rule.

The hosts sitting in the middle of the day, smiled and smiled and calmed the other person.

The incense burner outside the ring, the Qing smoke is lingering, and it is necessary to burn it.

Da da da!

At this time, the fierce horseshoes were raised outside the play, and a sharp sweeper was accompanied by the momentum.

"Memory!

"How can I have a monster in the past?

Many foreign disciples, the face of the face is surprised, and they have turned and have seen the past.

As far as the old age, and the interior disciples have exposed a little.

After seeing, it was shocked, and the face was mad.

Is Lin Yun!

Just like Lin Yun ride a tall and stunned, he is a blood dragon horse.

Because of the deterrence of the blood dragon horse, Lin Yunnians have not yet, many outsiders are rushing to open a way.

On the ring, Zhou Yun was slightly glanced, glanced, see the fragrance on the inner burned roots.

The corner of the mouth is not bruised, and this battle seems to be won directly.

At this time, Lin Yun on the blood dragon horses, showing a stubborn look on the face.

The fierce, the reins, the blood dragon horses sound, taking advantage of the moment of rushing, struggling.

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Flying over the top of countless people, the blood dragon horse leaps and fell to the platform.

The reins of the reins, the blood dragon horse frontpress is high, in the sound of sound, hard-ease offset the violent impact.

On the ring, the horseshoe fly.

The teenager is in the brilliance of the morning, and the long hair dance is showing.

Fresh clothes, look firm, don't see the flames, never look back!

This battle, he is not!

For a time, the picture on the stage seems to be done in general, many foreign disciples, was shocked by this scene, completely can't say.

The horseshoes were relentless, Lin Yun turned over the horse, and he looked at the referee: "Fortunately, catch up with the last moment, you can start.

"Oh ... oh ..."

The referee is somewhat in response to two, and he said: "Are you horses?"

Lin Yun slightly, took the blood dragon horse's neck: "Little red, go down.

I don't know what is the name of Yunjia, Lin Yun pulled one, and took the blood dragon horse down the platform.

The blood dragon horses are called Xiaohong, and can be taken under the tapping of Lin Yun.

At the stage, the troops of the blood dragon horses are undoubtedly.

The surrounded outside the outside, the bitterness is connected, and the curse is not enough.

"This animal, roll away.

"Hey, don't kick me ..."

Who is kicking who, simply a small tyrant, make a nearby disciple, try to hide.

The top is lively, but it is half point on the stage.

Zhou Yun saw Lin Yun, who had been late, has already been angry with a belly, and I didn't think Lin Yun will jump.

Fresh clothes, put his limelight, completely.

To know this match, Lin Yun is no longer in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone is coming to see this way of winning, Lin Yun, the rise of the trend of the black horse, will lose more miserable!

Who knows, everyone thinks that Lin Yun, a tail, is actually debut in such a shocking way.

"Zhou Xiong, killing this sword slave, hit him back to the original shape!

Not officially started, a roaring under the stage, but the dog legs of Zhou Yun.

He was caught up by Lin Yun's boxing, and he was severely created and missed the annual assessment.

It can be said that Lin Yun, the first first call.

After a while, we have a good foreign disciple with a good relationship with Zhou Yun.

There is no one to cheer Lin Yun.

Single strength, can Lin Yun is fearless, a pair of eyes, clear and bright.

"The second round is handed over, who is eliminated, please ask the two sneakers to go all out, start!

The referee looked at the two, announced his debut, retreated.

This battle is eye-catching, and the game is quiet, everyone holds breathing.

Under the gaze of countless, Zhou Yun laughed: "When you want to time out, I am in my heart.

Lin Yun, you can appear, it is really good!

The last two words, the extremely heavy of Zhou Yun, when the two words fell, and it is terrible.

"!"

I can't prevent it, there is almost no sign, Zhou Yun suddenly a burst.

It is like a flat thunder, deafening, accompanied by the appearance of the two words, his body's seven peaks, crazy explosions.

It's like a storm, and the mountain is in the sea, and it will be covered with Lin Yun.

For a time, the wind is on the stage, call the call.

"Good momentum!

"This week, I have been hiding strength before, which is almost completely comparable to the eight disciples of the military.

"Look, he is to humiliate this sword slave.

The surrelement of the stage sounded, a little unexpected, the real moment of survey, actually so much.

The magnificent momentum is shrouded Lin Yun instantly.

Donning pressure is like mountains, up and down, and the limbs are not limited.

Lin Yun's face is slightly changed, and it really faces the momentum of this week, only knows the terrible of each other.

Close to the gap between the two realms, it is like a gap.

Worse ... I have been working hard, and it has also been restricted.

Lin Yunyou exposed a horizontal frightening color, and did not expect it, and he was also restricted.

If the strength cannot be running, the dragon tiger will not be displayed.

"Hard support? I see when you can support!

Seeing Lin Yun is just a grunge, no kneeling.

Zhou Yun is cold and drinking step by step.

As he is approaching, the pressure on Lin Yun is presented.

Return!

Lin Yunyin does not send, each of the other part is a step, and he retreats for a step.

Not officially handed, the gap between the realm was yet, and Lin Yun wolf was unbearable.

"Sure enough ... this is the gap, even if there is some adventure, the sword slaves are still a sword.

"The bottom is still somewhat deficiencies, and the gap is too big compared to the senior foreign disciples such as Zhou Yun.

"Oh, I see how he is under the stage, but it is very good.

"This is called the current newspaper, come fast!

At the end, disciples are not surprised at the stage, and many people have a taunt.

Is it lost? But I ... but I haven't sent it yet, and I haven't been eligible to the qualifications in front of that person.

I haven't seen the flames of the flames, I have not seen this martial arts, I have a dream of Zhuang Ling Yun.

I am here ... I am not willing!

Under the huge pressure, it is strongly unsatisfactory, and the heart is stirring in Lin Yun.

In the mind, I was recalling that I was a bit of life and death, and Lin Yun mouth gradually exposed a smile.

This laugh is to see the flames, it is to see the martial arts Shengshi, is the dream of the heart!

Death has not let me give up, let alone now? Pure Yang me, give me a move!

The peak is a successful pure yang, under the will of Lin Yun, breaks from the limitations of the opponent's momentum.

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Once flow, it is like a river boiling, running.

"I still want to struggle, I have no promise!"

Sunday, a sharp mind, a keen spotted to the change of Lin Yun, and the corner of his mouth evoked the color.

Going two steps, raising your hands, it is a punch.

He is like a poisonous snake, whispered, and spicy, he did not intend to give Lin Yun any chance.

But when the mad dragon, the tiger belongs to the mountain, and how can he promise to stop!

I have heard the sound of the wind, and I have seen the cloud rolling.

That is Tenglong's sea, that is the tiger's youth ... that is the wind from the dragon, clouds from tiger, Fengyun gathers, dragon tiger!

Lin Yun took a step forward, and the wind in the moment, the momentum of shrouded in the body was shocked.

A punch, there is a red ray, and the eyes are bright, and the eyebrows have a sharp.

He is depressed, and he drives all the unwillingness and anger.

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Double boxing, no one thought, suddenly happening.

Zhou Yun, who is rushing, is actually flying, and it is not sultry.