Warrior’s Promise

Zuo Qiu was shaped like electricity, stepping out in one step, and instantly crossed the tens of meters, appeared in front of Su Mo.

The chain of swords, a sudden burst of fire, such as the flash of the flash, breaking the air to kill, violently down.

At this moment, the momentum of the left autumn skyrocketed, and the whole person's breath suddenly changed, and the sharpness was revealed.

Compared with before, it is almost two people.

This blow, Zuo Qiu finally revealed his strong strength.

This blow is enough to easily kill the ordinary four-armed warrior.

Somo sneered a sneak peek, and his eyes flashed a murderous murder. He punched again and his fists were so full of anger that he rushed to the oncoming sword.

His whole body is bloody, and the whole body is even more bursting.

boom!

The fist banged in the sword, and the overbearing punch suddenly broke the sword and collapsed.

"The breeze falls the sword and the sword - the breeze willow!"

One hit, no effort, left autumn, a big drink, the sword changed, the wind went with the sword, and the rapid illness was like electricity.

A breeze blew, and the sly sword light had appeared in front of Sumo.

"Is the wind sword sword?"

Sumo chuckled, his mind blended into the wind, the opponent's attack trajectory, and the swordsmanship fluctuated.

Sumo’s perception of the wind is quite profound because of the practice of the Shenfeng sword.

Even his sword meaning has the attributes of the wind.

"broken!"

Sumo sighed with a bang, punching and punching, punching like a big wave, waves, and layers.

Jianguang was once again annihilated by punches.

“Is it so strong?”

Zuo Qiu brow could not help but wrinkle.

He has already used the strength of eight or ninety percent, and the other side actually does not change his color, which shocked his heart.

"I have to see, how strong you are!"

Left autumn cold drink, the momentum of the body rose again, once again sword, Jianguang continued to sway, a tidal attack on Sumo

"The breeze falls into the English swordsmanship - falling in the UK!"

"The breeze is dry!"

"Blood leaves!"

"..."

The swordsmanship is eight years old, the fists are swaying in Liuhe, the scene is flying sand and the stone is sweeping.

The two people kept colliding, and they fought more than 20 strokes in the blink of an eye.

Regardless of how Zuo Qiu attacked, Sumo did not move like a mountain, so the attack was exhausted.

All this is like the battle between Xing Feng and Zuo Qiu of Fengling Island before. The situation is similar.

However, this time it is the opposite.

Sumo wind is light and cloudless, the face does not change color, left autumn crazy attack, has been reactive.

In the two camps, countless eyes watched the battle between the two men on the field.

Many people are stunned.

The Tianyue side was shocked at first, and then turned into ecstasy.

One of the super geniuses has finally emerged. This game will be a chance to turn over, defeating Zuo Qiu and washing the shame.

"Ha ha ha..."

Yuan Zhan laughed wildly and swept the gloomy color.

Looking at Sumo in the field, Yuan Zhan nodded secretly.

This is a rare genius.

The world has said that the personal strength of the disciples of Fengling Island is the bottom of the four major sects.

It doesn't seem to be all right!

Fengling Island, in addition to the shocking days of the famous earthquake, there are still other super geniuses.

A happy family, Yuan Zhan is in a good mood, and the opposite side of the Tielin General Iron, but his face is ugly.

This time the army went out, Xuanjizong came to more than 200 foreign disciples.

Among them, there are more than a dozen people, and they are the super geniuses of the Xuanji Zongwaimen.

The purpose of their coming is to sweep the disciples of the four sects of Tianyue.

First, these disciples can be honed.

Second, you can fight the beliefs of the Tianyue national warriors.

At that time, the morale of the Tianyue Guards is completely absent. He will attack the Wucheng City and drive straight into the hinterland of Tianyue.

In the first two rounds of fighting, the two disciples of Xuanjizong performed extremely well, making the magic iron quite exciting.

This round, there is no suspense.

But now, in the four major sects, there is actually a disciple with such a strong military force, which makes him very angry.

"It seems that Zuo Qiu is hard to beat each other. There are still people among you who are fighting more than Zuo Qiu in the same stage?"

The magic iron sinks for a moment and turns to ask the mysterious disciple who is next to him.

The disciples of Xuanjizong were also stunned by the battle in the field.

When you hear the words of the magic iron, everyone has come back to God.

Slightly sinking, there is a disciple who is a higher disciple. "The left teacher is not so easy to lose. His strength is far more than that."

"Yes! The left brother's talent is superb, and there is a strong card. You may be defeated at any time."

"The generals can rest assured! No one in the same rank can kill the left brother, even if you want to defeat, it is very difficult!"

The rest of the mysterious disciples also spoke up and nodded.

They have blind trust in Zuo Qiu.

They believe that Zuo Qiu will definitely be defeated.

Wen Yan, the magic iron was a little relieved.

He didn't know much about these mysterious disciples. He only knew that Zuo Qiu was one of the eight great geniuses of the Xuanjizong, and he was a pro-disciple of an inner-door elder.

Others, he did not know.

Now, with these mysterious disciples, he is relieved.

In the field.

Zuo Qiu violently attacked 30 strokes in a row, and he couldn’t help but Sumo scored and stopped.

Zuo Qiu’s face is very ugly, and the handsome face is covered with haze.

He is a genius. The leap-level challenge is as simple as eating and drinking. But now, he can't even get a warrior.

This made him very wrong.

Tightly staring at the opposite Sumo, Zuo Qiuhan said: "Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations."

"However, if you want to win me, it is still impossible!"

The left autumn face is still arrogant, a sneer.

"How much strength do you have, let it come out!"

Sumo shook his head and dismissed: "If it is not, you will never have a chance!"

After fighting with the other side for so long, Sumo has basically understood the strength of the other side.

The strength of the other side is comparable to that of the ordinary spirit of the four kings, even higher.

For those who have such combat power, Sumo is the first time to see him except himself.

Now, he is no longer interested in fighting with each other.

It's time to end!

"Hurricane!"

Zuo Qiu’s face was black, and he was super genius when he was so despised.

"Since you are eager to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Zuo Qiu Li sighed, and suddenly screamed: "Violence!"

As the voice of Zuo Qiu fell, his body suddenly became arrogant, and the surging instinct lingered on him.

At this moment, the breath of Zuo Qiu climbed wildly.

In the blink of an eye, it breaks through the triple limit of Lingwujing and enters the four realms of Lingwujing.

"Wu Hun, come out!"

After the breath of the body rose, Zuo Qiu did not give up, and then released his own Wuhun.

Suddenly, nine dazzling lights rose from the sky.

The human-level nine-order Wuhun.