Peerless Battle Spirit

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Six hundred and ninety-four chapter swords and knives

At this moment, the Bluestone Dojo. The latest chapter read the full text -79xs-

The entire monk disciple, back to God, his eyes brushed and looked at this sword-like mark like a ditch.

The so-called sentimental sword meaning is equivalent to testing martial arts talent.

At this time, one minute and one second, they are extremely precious. At present, many disciples are monks, sitting cross-legged, releasing their hearts, covering the sword marks and carefully understanding.

"Haha, it turned out to be a sentimental sword!"

A big laugh, a sudden noise.

It is a monk.

Wu Hao, the original name is not the case, but later, he was born with a different genius, in the martial arts, showed the ultimate martial arts talent, and changed his surname to Wu.

If you talk about martial arts talent, the whole asks for the mountain, he believes that the second, no one dares to call the first.

Zhu Hang also knows that Wu Hao’s talent is strong and he has a slight sigh of relief. This opportunity is rare. He does not want to have any more accidents.

Gong Yang’s face is expressionless and his mouth rises.

Of course, he knows that Wushu’s martial arts talent is strong, but is it powerful, can he compare with Qinnan?

Qinnan's martial arts talent, not to mention the upper domain of Dongzhou, must be the most top of the mainland! This assessment is a special trip for Qinnan!

"Well? How is Gong Yang so easy..."

Wu Hao glanced at the expression of Gong Yang, and his heart sank, could it be impossible for the other party to have a grasp?

It is reasonable to say that Gong Yang’s martial arts talent is better than him. He is so relaxed. Is it true to the young man around him?

Wu Hao glanced at Qin Nan and shook his head.

Don't think so much now!

Feeling the sword, it is the king!

At this moment, Wu Hao, Zhu Hang, Gong Yang, and Qin Nan were all sitting on their knees, and their hearts were scattered and they felt the meaning of the sword.

Different from everyone else, Qin Nan left and opened, always scanning this sword. (ad)

"This sword is extremely fierce, and it is like a dragon. This has also led to the fact that the sword is left behind, and it has not been scattered for a long time. It is completely different from the sword left by the three-knife, and it is two styles... ”

Qinnan brain thoughts like electricity.

The understanding of this sword meaning has gradually become clearer.

The entire dojo was caught in a silence. Every monk, every disciple, is feeling.

The eye-catching swordsman, sitting on the mouth of the ‘hole’ house, did not move.

Time passed by.

A column of incense.

Two columns of incense.

Three pillars of incense.

Until the ten pillars of incense, the two breaths, almost burst at the same time, with a strong sword and sword, and the sword of the eye-catching sword, the same.

The entire dojo, like a calm lake, was thrown into a dragon and instantly boiled.

"It’s only ten pillars! Actually, I realized it! It’s still two people!”

"It is a monk! Wushu's martial arts talent, really strong! But... who is this guy?"

"I don't know! It seems to be followed by Yang Gong's brother! His martial arts talents can be compared with the monks,"

The disciples of the whole audience, eyes open together, look at Qinnan's eyes, with a strong shock.

Compared with the martial arts talent of the monk, this person is too horrible!

The face of the monk and Zhu Hang’s ‘color’ is also slightly changed.

This result, they never thought of it!

"Yang Gong!" Wu Hao face ‘color’ slightly a little ‘yin’ sinking, sneer: “You bring friends, martial arts talents, can be compared with me, have to say, really strong enough!”

Wu Hao also understood this time, no wonder the original Gong Yang, so relaxed and leisurely!

However, Gong Yang’s face ‘color’ is full of sorrow, looking at Qin Nan’s eyes, with a deep doubt and confusion.

what happened!

The martial arts talent of Wushu can actually be compared with Qinnan?

This should not be!

You must know that Qin Nan is a fierce person who even has a death platform!

"Everyone is quiet." At this time, the eye-swordsman, indifferent: "The two also feel the sword, at the same time, then come to compare, see who's sword is more powerful."

The audience immediately quieted down, and all eyes fell on the monks and Qin Nan.

Although they are now disappointed, they really want to know, it is the victory of the monk, or the victory of this mysterious youth.

"Kid, what's your name? Look at the whole domain Dongzhou, you are the only one who can compare with my martial arts talent, compared with this. This is enough to make you glorious! But this The game, the winner must be me!"

The monk had a pair of eyes and suddenly burst into blood.

His fingers, toward the dojo, make a stroke.

Bang!

The majestic sword, swallowed out, with a terrible power, to tear the entire dojo.

Among the gullies, the spurt of the sword is exactly the same as that of the Swordsman, but it is only in terms of power.

"Good!"

The entire field of disciples is a **** ‘color’ surprised reading;

In a short ten-column incense, the monk will almost completely understand the finger of the swordsman.

"It's your turn!" On the face of the monk, the ‘debut’ of the ‘color’ of satisfaction, such a strong sword, the young man in front of him, if he wants to surpass it, is impossible.

Qin Nan went forward, and in the eyes of the public, his face was 'color' as usual.

He didn't do it, but he turned to the eye-catching swordsman. "Predecessors, I have something to say, I am not a sword, I only use a knife, so..."

boom!

On the body of the eye-catching swordsman, a terrible momentum suddenly swallowed up.

The snow in the sky, like being smashed by a sword, is actually moving to the left and right, and is not going to fall down.

This terrible momentum directly locked Qinnan!

"What? Don't you look down on the sword? What is good about the knife! The sword is the king of the soldiers!"

The eye-catching swordsman is like a heavy thunder.

The majestic momentum swept across the audience, like a big city, pressed against the shoulders of the people, almost directly crushing them.

The words of Qin Nan just now, no doubt, let the eye-catching swordsman, the heart is extremely unhappy.

Because of his life, he only likes swords and only uses swords. On the contrary, he has a little bit of disdain for those who use knives.

The ‘color’ of Qinnan noodles remains unchanged.

This kind of pressure is not enough to make him feel lost.

"Predecessors, don't misunderstand, whether it is a knife or a sword, you must look at the person you use. There is no distinction between strength and weakness." Qin Nan Gong: "I just want to tell you, because I don't need a sword, so I don't. Will release the sword, I can only translate your sword meaning into my knife!"

Qinnan finger curled up, facing down, squatting.

A cold light, like a spout.

The majestic swordsmanship, tearing this field apart, the sword is condensed, long time and not scattered, and the swordsmanship of the eye-catching swordsman is as good as a sturdy, and it is not lost to the monk!

"This……"

At this moment, all the people in the audience, even the monks, have stunned their eyes.

open……

What a joke!

In front of this person, is it that during this ten-column time, I feel the meaning of the sword, and then transform the sword meaning into my own knife?

Then how horrible is his martial arts talent!

Stubborn and weak, and judged!

Ps: This is the fifth chapter of today, the two chapters that owe everyone yesterday~ the enchanting pays off~ the 'spring' festival welfare, the activity about posting the message~ because these days are not available, the enchanting is not good, 'getting', So wait for tomorrow, the enchanting go to post it to announce the list~

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