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The 572th chapter is not big in the morning, and there is no big bright, there are countless faces, the vast venue of the mountain.

Not long after, the sky is covered, it is full of watching the scene.

It's a little later, you can only fall at the distance, look at the black pressed man with a black pressure.

In the seat of the Zihu Academy, a purple body is sitting, and it is closed, I don't know how long it has been.

Is Cao Zhen!

Time, many eyes are gathered in this person, and the look is slightly amazed.

This Cao Zhen is really early, but no matter how the quarter is whispering, the double-eyed Cao Zhen, the look is not polished, and it is movable.

"Is this Cao Zhen?"

Today, there are many new martial arts. When you see the appearance of Cao Zhen, it is very surprised.

This Cao Zhen is quite thin, the thin image is a knife, which gives people a feeling of cold.

Even if he doesn't know that he is Cao Zhen, I saw it for the first time, and I will feel that this person is not good.

In fact, people who are more familiar with Cao Zhen know that he is absolutely more horrible than he appearance.

Many disciples and elders of the Zihuo Academy, watching Cao Zhen, look hot, and is particularly confident in his strength.

Today, they Zihuo Academy is to take the halfway.

Twenty years ago, the promise left by the Zihuo Academy.

As long as there is Cao Zhen, don't worry everything.

"Funeral Flower!

At this time, someone suddenly shouted, and there were countless ways to watch the past, and I saw a man in half of the air.

It is precisely, the people of the Tianfu Academy, Lin Yun's back swords are very eye-catching.

At a glance, you can easily discover it.

Suddenly, the same, all fall in a direction.

Funeral Master Lin Yun, landing!

This initially did not look at it, is considered to be the weaker foreign aid of the five colleges. It is now, and he has a shocking hell battle.

Prove that your strength, prove the eyes of the Tianfu Academy.

Its strength is exhibited, and there is no dare to go to Xiao.

Think about yesterday, that Luo Shen, Chen Yu, Cao Xiu died, and knowing how terrible means this person.

Whether you want to think, his existence has reached the point where people can't pay attention.

Lin Yun slowly dropped, his eyes were swept away, and the Cao Zhen, who was sitting in the distant knee, slightly smoldering, softly: "His Excellency, it is really early.

"I said, this battle will wait for you.

The face of Cao Zhenwei, suddenly opened his eyes.

At the moment he opened, his eyes made a fierce look, as if it was a sharp treasure.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two movements were once again empty and fell toward the center of the venue.

One of them, like a sword, it's broken, and the sword is in Yumei, which seems to be trembled in the wild.

The other, the ice is cold, it is itself a knife, which seems to be from the cold and killing of hell.

In addition to the cold, it also contains a vitamomic suffocation, and wants to tear everything.

The five hospitals competed, and finally.

After the rendering of the prison wars yesterday, the two of the two have long been very eye-catching, which is looking forward to it.

When the two are completely landing, while looking up and look at each other, the look is a cold, and the horrible momentum is ignorant.

This guy is really hard to deal with.

Lin Yunxin said dark, this is not his first time, but every time you see this person, it is still a mountain.

"It is better to make the truly eye-catching, and it is barely as my opponent.

However, I still have to persuade you. For you, it is not challenged my time. Maybe it is not careful, you will die very badly.

Cao Zhen was staring at Lin Yun. When the voice falls, everyone can induce a sharp spirit of a swreetle, which is running with it.

This is a thin body, it looks at this moment, it is more like a ghost ghost, the thin face, is filled with palpitolism.

You will die very miserable!

The sound of killing is full of sputum, and all people can feel that the atmosphere of the scene begins.

Is it so fast? Is it a hand? The giant mountain, the time is still quiet, whether it is the Zihuo Academy or the people of the Tianfu Academy, the look is quite nervous.

No one can easily see, whether it is Lin Yun, or Cao Zhen is not good.

Before you do, you want to say who is gone, no one dares to be determined.

I am afraid that the people of the Ziqi Academy will be confident, think of that the rumored yesterday will have a lingering.

"No one is afraid of death ... but there are always things in this world, even if you know what to die, you will have to prove something.

Lin Yunzhi black scorpion, flashing with bright light, said calm.

Is he afraid of death? Fear, and quite afraid!

It can be died, he is more afraid of a train, and my generation is a swordsman, and I will go on this martial art.

Self-tricks, all the way forward.

Whether in order to promise the promise of Liu Yunbo, it is still unavoidable for his strongest battle in his own martial arts.

His heart, his sword, never shaken.

"Beat you, it is my Lin Yun, today to prove things!

Lin Yun's eyes gradually hot, the voice falls, and the fierce is stepping forward, this step is going out, the real yuan is surging, the clothes drums, long hair will fly with the sword.

Cao Zhen's mouth evoked to a smirk, faintly: "That battle!

The two are quite decisive, and when their respective momentum arrived in the peak, it flashes the cold.

Next moment, each of themselves have a treasure, in the eyes of all, whether it is Lin Yun, or the Cao Zhen disappeared in the field of view.

"What about people?"

"Good speed!

"Start?"

When the mountains are in the mountains, they have been exclaimed. No one thinks, this two people have been so fast, and they have lost their faces, and many people have fairly confused.

There is no sign, the center of the vast venue, suddenly burst out a shocking loud noise.

A sharp and unspeakable sword and a cold and overflowing knife, and the sudden collision is collided in half.

Bang!

Time, changing.

In the sword and the knife, the sound of the sound is deafening, this is a matter of fighting, as if the whole giant mountain begins to tremble.

Many confused watchmakers have not reacted, suddenly heard the sound of this roaring, the top of the earth, the eardrum is awkward.

When you wake up, your face has changed, and even the source of the sound.

I saw that the vast venue is central, and a long sword that exudes silver-ray is a long knife such as snow, is carrying fierce and horrible confrontation.

On the half-air, the remaining waves were stirred out, and they were squeezed in the void, and they were crazy and crazy.

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The horrible surplus, with the gas of the eight side, over the venue of the wind, and the dust rolling, and the trend of the sand.

The big wind of the roll, blowing some people can't open it, the cheek is stirring with this wave, shaking.

Many people have even can't stand firm.

You must know the meeting, and there are thousands of meters away from the venue.

The remaining wave generated by the sword and the knife in the confrontation, there are more horror, it can be seen.

At the confrontation, Lin Yun is cold, and the eyes are flashed, and the first day swords will skyrise, and a wave of overbearing swords are turbulent.

Suddenly, let him sword with a lake, a lake that comes with Qingtian Baiyun, the mountains and mountains, and the lake of the mirror.

Smoke!

The funeral sword is gently shaking in Lin Yun, and the swords of the dense Ma Ma in the blink of an eye, such as the mirror lake, like countless stone.

In this sword, sway the boundless, derivatize the vast water mist.

The sword of the tyrants, under this clever change, at a time, pounds, but like a fog.

This sword, smoke is vast, and the water is fog.

This sword, magnificent, overbearing.

Bang!

One of the swords and light, every sword is like a water mist, and the sun is rising, and it is thick.

Lin Yun was integrated with the fierce sword and water moon priests. It was a more horrible sword with purple swords.

"Interesting.

Cao Zhen brows smashed slightly, he had to say that this Lin Yun's sword has made him a little headache.

Compared with the style of the overbearing of the overbearing yesterday, I have a lot of changes in the funeral sword in the hand of Linyun, so that he has some mementers.

"Cloud knife, knife roll cloud!

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The continuous collision sounds sounded, and it contains the rustic knife of the real yuan. Every knife is rolled out, and the wind is rolled up, and the clouds are stirred away.

In dozens of bombardments, Cao Zhen thoughtful hurricane and the clouds have reached the extent of the cover.

You can suddenly, the sword in Linyun hand, burst into a plummeted killing.

The burial flower sword is shunning, and it is a sword, and slashed out.

Straw cloud!

Water moon swords, tenth sword!

Cao Zhen faces slightly changed, quietly flashing, avoiding it.

That horror, swordsman, suddenly fell on the ancient venue, and immediately broke out a long gully.

The swordsmanship, there is nothing, and the gully is flying in the dust, and the hard-era runs out of thousands of meters.

Boom!

When the sword is stopped, the ground suddenly giant earthquake, and the top 100 meters of the giant pit, the whole mountain is trembled.

Even if only the swords of the spirit-level superprint can still show the stunning terrorist power with Lin Yun in the case of cultivating the situation.

Especially this tenth sword, if Cao Zhen just slowly, it is afraid that it will be quite uncomfortable.

Everyone looked at Lin Yun, and the eyes flashed in the eyes, this Lin Yun's sword is accompanied, and sincere is a little terrible.

Looking at this scene, Cao Zheyu fierce, faintly said: "You have a lot of hopes. Yesterday, the rumored, one sword was not sacrificed, and you can force me to this situation. .

But ... you should have some real strength!

If the voice falls, I will see that Cao Zhen is suddenly madly skyrocketing. The real yuan in the body is like Wang Yang Dahai and boils.

In the blink of an eye, the passionate is a horrible point of view, the sky is the dark cloud cover, and a big chill, instantly put the entire venue to shroud.

Yang Xuanjing Dacheng!

Everyone is inexplicably jumped, Yang Xuanjing, this Cao Zhen actually reached Yang Xuanjing, in the age of 20.