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The seventh hundred and eighty-two chapters of the dark thunderous clouds, and the powerful momentum is strong, and the cold-eyed looks to Lin Yun, which is quite a high taste.

"The sword is nothing, others are afraid of you Lin Yun, I am not afraid!

It has been staring at Lin Yun and said coldly.

He has always paid attention to Lin Yun, especially his battle with the white silk, Lin Yun finally showed the swords, let people open the eyes, amazing.

This war, let Lin Yun have risen, completely open the road.

Even many people think that Lin Yun and the road have no way to have a hierarchy, not many people think this war will win.

In the depths of the heart, it is quite nothing to do, and the idea will make this helpful look.

The response of the people in the contest, and it is indeed, as he expected, see this horrible Thunder will.

Focus on this battle, it is obviously quiet, and looks dares, and dare not look at it.

"Show is, no need to nonsense.

Lin Yun said faintly, did not argue something.

The sword is really nothing, but that is also a person who scores, such as white, his sword is not worth it before Lin Yun.

Even if it is the same, the congenital smashing, Lin Yun self-question, can easily rush to each other.

The cultivation of the two people, the feelings of the swords, and the talents on the swords, completely can't compare it.

"Lei Mangar!

It is clear that he can win the lead, he can win the strength, the strength is obviously weak, people have not moved, but they are just whispering, and they raise their hands.

Boom!

Tian Zi Yundon is a heavy rush, and the thunder is endless, and the hand is in the hands of the mountains.

Unclear electric light, free in half of the air, countless lightning overlap, condense into a mountain-like lightning giant vacation to sweep.

Bang!

The dragon stage trembles, the wind that came on, blowing Lin Yunshu, like it will be taken away at any time.

It can be imagined, when this turned, the impact will have more horrible.

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A more embarrassing light, in the middle of the huge, slowly slow down, and so on when the thunder is smashed to Lin Yun, it cracks, divided into two halves away from its side.

Lin Yun in the middle, there are some residual electric light blooms, but it is not hurt.

"Dead!

The eyes were flashing in the eyes, but he had already expected this trick, but he couldn't really hurt Lin Yun.

The figure flashed, I have already prepared it, and the clouds have bombarded Lin Yun.

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Lin Yun is free to walk, the sword is like electricity, let people dazzled swords, can always put the other's killings in the seventeen eight falling.

"Can be evil.

It has a slight change of his face, and he discovers his own Thunder, although it is slightly pressed against the other's sword.

You will always be easily resolved by you as long as you start the offensive.

So, wait until he is exhausted, and it is not possible to maintain such a thunder.

The first-day swords of the other side, I am afraid that it will become a flood beast to swallow it.

No, the speed of the battle is speed!

There is no heart, the heavy thunderous cloud between the sky, rolls crazy between turns.

"Thunder cloud storm!

He learned the experience of the white , which is ready to kill the chartering warfare, almost a heart-minded movement.

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Heaven's black Lei Yun, suddenly snowflakes are generally floating, and the wind is in the wind.

Thunder contemporary snowflakes, under the genital wind, instantly derived the incomparable storm in an instant, to swallow the momentum of the mountain river and went toward Lin Yun.

The black thunderstorm storm, up to Baizhang, the sharp waves that exude between the agitation, disadvantaged throughout the battle.

This hit, there is no dead angle.

The other side will be stirred in the other side, once in the storm, the other's swords will not use the land.

The swordsman's flesh is not strong, and the sword is abolished, and it will be undoubtedly.

Bay sword, rushing power!

Lin Yun came out of a step forward, stepped out, funeral in hand, shakes out of the eighteen roads such as electric sword.

Every sword light is going to the sky, completely electro-concentrated swords, flashing with glamorous light.

The speed of the sky is faster, and people can't react.

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Almost in an instant, the heavy thunderous clouds between the sky were smashed out of 18 huge caves.

The sun passes through the 18 caves, shining on the sword light, so that this is glamorous.

Qingsi such as a water, Qingyi is like a cloud, the right hand of Lin Yun grazing the sword is gently turned, and the eighteen electric light overlaps.

The day of the sky is smashed, the thick thunder cloud, and suddenly the cloth is usually torn, and the blink is swayed, and the sun is re-sprinkled.

Boom!

Originally a horrible thunder cloud storm, like a demon ghost, shining under the sun shining.

Of course, you can see some people who have a little better.

This is because the Thunder will be broken, and the roots of the thunderbock storm are ruined, and it naturally cannot exist.

Even if I have killed Lin Yun's, I only have to use the smoke.

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The burial flowers clause a curve in the half-air, Lin Yuncai's sword is returned, and the arc is the eighteen moves that condensed together, such as the flowers generally renegable.

Hey!

There is no way to have a strong, even if the Thunder will be broken, it is still flashing the vast majority of the swordsman.

It can still be three swords, and a sword hole wears his right shoulder and make it shock to half an air.

It is also a sword, and the hole wears his left shoulder, the impact of pounds, let it rotate in half of the air.

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The last sword, slammed in his heart, crushed its nurser.

Rotating his in the air, such as sandbags, was smashed in the edge of the dragon stage.

Everything, occurs between blinks.

It seems like Lin Yun Mingming is returning to the sword. It can be sealed, but the wolf that she bombards is smashed.

When the funeral flower is completely in the end of the sheath, there is no way to kneel on the ground, and the clothes are early by blood.

How fast swords, flowers like electricity.

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In the eyes of everyone, like a dream in the dream, many hegemonary main levels, but the face is dignified, slowly spit out these four words.

The first style of God in, the first style of the sword, is simply desirable, unhane, the antelope hanging angle, helping.

In addition to the deception of god, don't think of other words.

There is no way and Lin Yun, it is not a master of master, and it is a bit far away.

"It's a sword!

Tianjianzong and Bei Xue Mountain Villa, these two major Xianli's forces are old, and they are exposed to their eyes.

Today, he has a talent of this sword, it is completely simple to compare the Nangong.

The referee looked at the eye, he was guess Lin Yunhui won, but he did not expect such beautiful.

A sword method that has never been displayed, it is scary, but it is like a flower in his hand, let it open, let it destroy.

"Winning again, so far, Lin Yun is still winning.

Really terrible, I thought it was a fight hard, I didn't expect to win.

"It is the first-day swords from beginning to end, but it also exposes some killings, and the priest from the unplanned prior.

"This Lin Yun, is really expecting, I really want to know now, how many old cards are he.

After the people wake up, the blood boiled and excited.

I even feel that Lin Yun won the game, and I have to have a fun than they I have, I seem to be pinned in him in invisible.

"This guy, the popularity is really high."

Ye Qingfeng, the Ye Qingyu, is ignorant, slightly nothing.

"Hey, are you not accepting?"

The square of the four groups of Fang Chan Luo, but it is a slight smile and quite meaningful.

"Do you take gas?"

Ye Qingfeng cold channel: "You I have a big chance to meet him, I don't want to be the stepping stone of others, I don't want to stop the game before the ranking battle.

Fang Hanluo pinched the chin, his eyes were slightly smashed, and he was hot and smiled. Ten of impact.

"I want to really.

For this cold, Ye Qingfeng has not been placed in the eyes, slightly disdain.

A madman is always looking for breakthroughs in the war, as long as it is a little accident, it will die very badly.

I still want to enter the top ten, I can't live to the ranking battle, all the number of unknown.

As if to confirm his own words, next battle, he only defeated the opponent with Three-tricks.

The strong horizontal of the three junction is once again present in front of the world.

The game continues.

The mixed waves of other groups are also wonderful, and the three Wang Qiying debuts, demonstrating their power to the world.

After one by one, collide in advance, but also maintain a rookie of winning, fewer quantities.

Bai Li Xuan, Moon Weiwei, and the mysterious black robes to the Qingshan, these other groups are still a rookie, more and more eye-catching.

The mysterious gas in Longyun Yupei, overflowed, as Xing Hui is generally eye-catching, very conspicuous.

After a few rounds, Lin Yun did not encounter too strong opponents, and the waves won the game.

Unconsciously, he has wins fifteen.

"Sixth round, Lin Yun ..."

The sound of the referee sounded, when Lin Yun's two words appeared, the scene was so quiet.

A wonder of the scene, the unclear people will take the attention from other dragons, and the eyes are hot.

Four groups and seven groups, have not made a good person with Lin Yun, and the face is ugly, dark self-calling.

Now who knows Lin Yun's strong horizontal, his risk of this name is not inferior, and how much is a quiet and longevity.

"Sixth round, Lin Yun counterfeit leaf Qingfeng!

The sound of the referee has completely falls, and the atmosphere at the scene is immediately hot, this battle must be wonderful.

Ye Qingfeng is still a winning victory, and it is the only new show that express this anti-sky under the Yumi Gate. Zongmen will give him a hoping.

"These two people finally pair.

"Hey, in the four groups and seven groups, in addition to the dust and longevity, Lin Yun real opponent is not much, and Ye Qingfeng and Fang Chan Luo have.

"I don't know if the face of purple moon can't keep it.

The vocal sounds of the discussion, the Ye Qingfeng's heart is clear, and the look is indifferent to the dragon platform.

Soon, Lin Yun also went up.

Ye Qingfeng was swept away, and the eyes were difficult to hide, and the cold smiled: "I am looking forward to a long time.

"Soon, you will not look forward to it.

Lin Yun said casually.

The voice did not fall, Ye Qingfeng's face was dark, this kid didn't be so arrogant!