Yan Feng Dance Station is in the center of the venue, and the heat is hot, and the long hair is blowing, and it is like a flag.

The original dark hair, it seems to be infected with blood, slightly flashing red light, cooperate with Yan Feng dance, unparalleled moment, more and more power!

"Good thief!"

Yanwei saw the Shen Tu vomiting blood and flew out, and the eyes flashed cold light, and he slammed it.

"you dare!"

Seeing that Yan Wei actually blamed and face, he danced with Yan Feng, in a hurry, his body is moving, and stopped in front of Yanfeng Dance.

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Xing Meng double-eyed red, blood and blood is like the big river, the Shen Tu is compared to the same day.

Roar!

Xing Meng screamed, like a head of the mountain, pounced towards Yanwei.

In the corner of the mouth, there is a brisk laugh, and the wealth of strength is condensed, and the tendon is like a steel cable, the bone is like iron, and the boxing is smashed to Xing Meng.

"open!"

Yanwei's iron fist and Xing Mei's Huiwei collided with an amazing fluctuation.

boom!

The figure of Yanwei moved down, but Xing Meng flew out and squatted on the ground.

puff!

Xing Meng is pale, and it spits a blood in his mouth.

Ye Yu hurried forward, and Yan Feng danced together and helped Xing Meng.

"How are you?"

Yan Feng dance has a bloody blood, restores the normal state, holding Xing, asking concerns.

Xing Meng shook his head, coughed a few times, slightly somewhat weak, "cough, still not in the event!"

Yanwei took the fist. After the back, stared at Xing Madi, "I didn't expect, you have returned to talents, and there is so power!"

Xing Meng looked at Yanwei, I didn't have anything, "You still have a narrowness, no wonder, there is no longer grow up!"

Yanwei faces in the face, the eyes are full of color, "is the old man eccentric!"

"Hey! If the old man will pass the eight poles only to you, but I haven't passed me, I have long been surpassing you!"

Xing Meng huh, staring at Yanwei, "This is the purpose you come, eight poles! I will give you! You will die!"

Yan Wei's face is distorted, and the vicious looks at Xing Madi. "Yes, I just want eight extreme estroades! Today, you have fallen to this, eight poles, you can't keep you!"

Xing Meng pushed Ye Yu and Yan Feng dance, deep sucking, "cough, I am dead, nor will you get it!"

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"Including your apprentice!" Yanwei stretched his finger, whispered, "if you don't give me eight extreme essence, let your apprentice will be like you, become a waste!"

Xing Meng suddenly looked up, widened his eyes and looked at Yanwei, reached out to him, so half of it is unbelievable, "Yan Wei, I didn't think you have fallen! Where is your dignity!"

"Dignity?" Yan Weha ha laughed, wiped a tears that laughed with your eyes, "Xing Meng, do you know that you can never have to further dilemma?"

"For eight years! I am sleepy in the four products of the bones for eight years, no departure! Go to the special dignity! I want an eight-pole estro! I have to go further! Hahaha ···"

Yan Wei shouted loudly, if it was mad!

Xing Meng shook his head, whispered, "Crazy, you are really crazy!"

"You will go! I stop him!"

Xing Meng's whispering Lu Yu and Yan Feng dance, let them hurry.

Yan Wei suddenly stopped, staring at Xing Meng and Yanfeng dance, "I don't want to go? Don't pay off eight poles, you must die!"

Ye Yu looked at the distorted Yan Wei, and the heart was dark from the belly, and he still died? I am afraid not to practice martial arts, now I am ruled by the rule of law!

The face is light, and Ye Yu said, "cough, what eight poles do you want to get? I still want to waste them? Ask me?"

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