The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"My God! Forty universal zero-cutting, this is simply forty hands!" The tail is excited to have some words.

In the front home of the other side of the ocean, the more Nanxiro almost passed the face on the TV.

"Teenagers! I will kill this Chinese BOY!" The clocks of Nanxiao called, there is no god of tennis.

Zhuneng Mun shakes his head, "Husband, what are you doing, don't break the TV!"

"Oh!"

The lens is given a close-up of the night.

"China Miracle Teenager ..." The closing the Nang Sang stared at the big 'wind' word behind the night, and some appeared ...

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325 chapter, slaughter warrior

Court.

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The night long wind raised his hand again four super-level a ball into the soul, the game arrived at this time, the night grows actually refreshed the world recorded broadcast speed!

288km / h! 289km / h] 291km / h! 295km / h!

After each ball, the audience must shout the speed of the night!

This rare situation is still in the depths of many people in many people.

5-0! In the second disk, the night length does not give the closing the dragon horse any chance, the more you have not yet!

"Is your limit just this level? Before!"

Just when the night is over, it's time to end. The more the front of the dragon horse finally looked up, and the flame that had been burned in his eyes once again burned!

The more the front of the front, the more happen, the more you happen, and the Yue Dragona is the neon army who holds a neon samurai knife!

The golden light is full of gold, and it is full of murderous!

"I finally entered what it was ..." Night long-faced corner, "Different Movies - Samurai? See I directly exploded you!"

boom! The more you pick up your racket, and the ancient warrior behind him puls out the long knife in his hand, and the horizontal knife waved!

The knife is unlimited between the heavens and the earth, it seems to be a whole world!

"Nani! What is it?" The new three groups are already frightened, they have never seen this trick.

"It's coming! The more the real strength!" Not two weeks helped, it was shocked on the face, and his face was slightly shocked.

"Night, the kid, the kid, it is also to make A Xunluo!" Ghost Ten Tie Lang recalled the vain of the Night of Ashuo, still have a lingering.

"Haha! It doesn't matter!" The night is long and smirk, and I didn't open Ashura. He prepared for himself to feel crazy!

Use your own strength to take a hard anti-warrior attack!

"Hahaha!" The blood in the chest of the night is stirring, the knife is getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, but his confidence is getting more and more powerful!

Blood is burning!

The night-hearted wind opened his own skills, the whole people burned, fire!

From the loud earth, the silver racket is actually a knife of the warrior in the half-air!

~ ▉ ▉ and silver brilliance in the air, the aroused Mars is full of stars!

"Dogweed Atroke, but so!" The night grew and drinked, and the silver race continued to vibrate.

A circle of black ripples in the air turns in the air, actually let the color of the knife are weaker and weaker until it disappears!

"This is ... None !!" Swimming two shocking, he only thinks he can not resolve it, the old dragon horses, the ancient warrior, and the night is doing!

Because the night growers will 'no' no god level! I have long been surpassing the realm of the two island!

In the eyes of all people, the silver balls were shot in the air!

Bang Rynard!

The more the top of the dragon, the sky is a fireball, almost blinds the sky!

"This is the cold fluocho !!" The tail shouted.

boom! The scene of destroying the sun is coming to the scene!

Hundreds of fireballs are generally falling, and they are still constantly accelerating in the air!

The wavy layer diffuses, and all reporters of all reporters around them are almost in the same time!

"Ah! Kill!" The vivid shadow of the dragon horses, the martial arts in the mouth, the long knife in the hand did not ventilate, knife and mutually woven a golden big network!

Boom ~ ▉ ~ ▉ ▉ , actually there is a small mushroom cloud in the half-air, and the current audience is surprised!

clatter! clatter! When everyone returns to God, tennis rolling after the front dragon horses!

15-0!

"This is impossible!" Yue Dulong Ya's face exposed an unbelievable expression.

The front of the field, the Dragon Horse has lost awareness, only the instinct of the never give up, the vivid shadow samurai murderous is unlimited, it seems to be stimulated by the night!

The first hundred and eight-style fluctuations!

Yuanzu wave!

The night-long wind arm once again rose again, and every hit is full to hit the ancient warrior!

The ancient Samurai is also unfarest, and the hard work is hard again and again!

Bai Bi Yuan Zu wave! The night long armor has risen four times, and once again, he has a biggest trick!

The Samurai's knife was directly scattered by the ball of the sky, the explosion spread, and the vain seems to be dark!

Snapped! Tennis came again in front of the night, but this time is weak!

"You are dead!" The night grew and drink, the arm rose to the limit.

"Ni! The long wind is coming again!" .

Two hundred times the ancestors wave!