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Poop, poop, poop!

The blue and blue awns interweave and collide, just like two different kinds of fireworks interweave.

Beautiful, dazzling, but dangerous.

Shua!

The wind dust sword stabs out like a startling goose. The star cold flashes on the sword. The sword turns into a blue lightning and goes straight to Luo Yu's throat.

Luo Yu quickly dodges, but his throat is still cold. A blood line appears on his neck, and the blood oozes out instantly.

Come on! It's too fast!

FengChen's sword is driven by Zhenyuan, the attribute of wind. It's as fast as the wind. If Luo Yu moves slowly, his neck will be pierced instead of a blood line.

Luo Yu's cold light flashed in his blue eyes as he dodged. He took the hand of zique sword and slashed it to FengChen from the bottom to the top. The broad body of the sword tore the air and slashed it to FengChen with great power.

Wind dust just stabbed out of a sword quickly pulled back to chop a block.

When!

The wind and dust arm of the giant sword of zique is slightly numb, but it can block the sword.

Can be in this is Luo Yu lift knee a whip leg fiercely draw but come out, touch of a ruthless draw to hit on the shoulder of the wind dust.

Bang!

The wind and dust are like sandbags kicked away, flying tens of meters away.

After nine months of training in the fierce beast's Secret environment, he fought with the ancient fierce beast of the third level every day. Luo Yu's fighting consciousness has been trained to a terrible level.

Only when there is a chance of success, Luo Yu will seize it in an instant.

This scene is naturally seen in the hearts of tens of thousands of people.

Luo Yu didn't stop after the wind dust was thrown out. His wings were shocked and shot at the wind dust. At the same time, he held his sword with both hands and cut it down over his head.

"Chop!"

The edge of the sword cuts through the sky, and the sword is as powerful as thunder.

FengChen was shocked, but his reaction was also very fast. When he was about to fall to the ground and was cut, he slapped a huge stone nearby. Zhenyuan erupted and slapped on the huge stone, and the huge stone was smashed in pieces.

At the same time, Zhenyuan's anti shock force came instantly, and the wind dust flew out by the impact side.

Shua!

Luo Yu cut it down with a sword, but it fell into the air. On the sand and stone ground of the Gobi desert, he cut out a ferocious sword mark with a length of more than ten meters and a depth of several meters.

Wind dust side flies out, on the back blue Yuan Yi a shock Dun live body shape, at the same time turn into a green remnant shadow to shoot to Luo Yu.

Luo Yu cuts the air with a sword. Seeing the wind and dust shooting at him again, he turns around and holds the sword.

Ding!

The wind dust's three feet blue long sword stabbed the broad and thick face of zique's huge sword, sparked a spark and made a clear sword sound.

The power from the sword tip is transmitted to Luo Yu. Luo Yu's body is shocked and flies more than ten meters.

As soon as FengChen's killing machine appeared, he quickly raised his sword and stabbed out several sword flowers.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Several green swords shot at Luoyu again. The purple que sword in Luoyu's hand waved round and tightly to block the sword.

FengChen's other empty hand is blue Zhenyuan surging. A wind blade is formed in his hand, and he cuts it hard at Luoyu.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The big green wind blade spins and cuts out, and cuts to Luoyu through a curved semicircular arc in the air.

Poof!

The big wind blade cuts Zhenyuan's body from a neutral block on the side of Luoyu and cuts on Luoyu's arm. The arm is cut deeply. The wind blade doesn't break up until it collides with Dao Jinyu bone.

There was a huge pain in Luo Yu's arm, and the sword was powerful. At this time, the wind and dust shot Luo Yu.

Luo Yu a burst drink, the same sword vibration Phoenix wings to the dust shot away.

A blue light around, a blue light boiling, two people like two streamers in the air constantly collision.

Cut off the current!

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Luo Yu cut out nine swords in a flash, and the nine swords cut away to the wind and dust.

FengChen's wrist is as flexible as a snake, twisting constantly, and the three foot green rainbow in his hand forms a sword shaped spiral to meet the nine swords.

Dangdangdangdang!

A series of metal collisions and sparks flashed in the air.

The sword power is like thunder across the sky, and the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal within a radius of 1000 meters.

Shock, shock!

Tens of thousands of people are staring at the two people who meet and hand over kendo.

"How can this boy be so strong!"

Jin Yingying looks at Luo Yu, who is struggling with the wind and dust on the stage of life and death. Her eyes are full of shock. Her silver teeth are biting and her pink fists are clenched.

"He didn't want to fight me. He didn't want to expose his real strength. Luo Yu, you are hiding too much..."

Jin Zhen looked at this scene, and his eyes were surprised. His fists were clasping.

"I have the same fighting skills with elder martial brother FengChen! Is Luo Yu really just a new disciple who has been in the clan for more than a year? "All the disciples of Lei hall took a breath.

"Brother Yu! This is brother Yu's real strength. Dare to look down on our new disciples? What qualifications do you old disciples have? "

Those who want to win the summit are looking at Luo Yu's figure. Their eyes are full of fanaticism and worship. This is the person they follow.

Luo people, Qingyang mountains, Zixia Tianzong, no matter when, no matter where, Luoyu never let them down, never.

"Kill the wolf!"

After the two of them hit each other with one sword and bounced away, Luo Yu was full of rage, and Zhen Yuan poured into the huge sword of zique. The sword awn formed a fierce wolf on the body surface, which turned into a blue light and shot at the wind and dust.

"The wind spirals!

Wind dust is also a burst of drink, at the same time, the wind property of the true yuan boiling, the whole person Qingguang in full bloom, like a round of Qingyang.

FengChen holds a long sword and turns into a blue spiral to shoot Luoyu.

Hoo Hoo!

There was a violent wind pressure in front of them, and a thunderous roar when they broke through the air.

Dangdangdang!

The two figures finally collided together, blocking the continuous sound of Jinming in the space, such as the continuous stream and waterfall.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

The fierce Blue Sword air fills the platform of life and death, and the Gobi Desert below is crushed into pieces of dust by the sword air.

Shua Shua!

The two men's figures shot away again.

At this time, the two people look very embarrassed.

Luo Yu's robes were broken and bloody. On his chest, thighs and arms, there were all ferocious wounds, deep as bone, and there were many scratches on the bone.

The wind and dust are not much better. The skin and flesh of the whole body are turned out and the blood is flowing. The cheekbones on the handsome face have been cut off. It looks very ferocious.

And this is the fight between life and death, bloody, cruel, never give up, only one person can live to step down, or two people die together.

Two people fly to stand in the mid air tens of high above the ground, and then more than 100000 people look up.

Qing'er sees the bloody Luo Yu's heart twitching. These injuries seem to be on her own body. The pain is incomparable. A pair of autumn eyes have long been ruddy.

Xiao Dan grabs Luo Yan's arm with both hands and bites her lips to stop her crying.

Shua! Shua!

After a little silence, they seemed to have a tacit understanding. Holding the sword, they turned into two streamers and rushed to each other.

Fight to this point, two people do not need words, a word, kill each other!