Chapter 418

The speaker is an old man.

It looks like he is in his sixties. He is medium-sized, thin, with gray hair. His eyebrows are black, his face is ruddy, his spirit is excellent, his facial features are neat, and his edges and corners are very clear. At first glance, one can be 100% sure that when he was young, he must be a handsome man.

[purple sword] Zhu Bishi.

Wei Mingchen is the first of the four sword slaves.

A real Kendo master.

Overlooking mortals is like looking at ants.

The breath blooms slightly, then suppresses the entire audience.

The original warm atmosphere of the scene, such as the moment was poured through ice water.

Dead silence.

Even the ordinary citizens who don't know martial arts also feel a kind of shiver from the instinct of life and can't help shivering.

On the VIP observation platform.

Cui Hao only felt that his head was like a sword hanging down, a sharp and piercing feeling that locked him in.

It seems that as long as he says one more word, a sword light will come down from the sky and pierce and kill him.

This heroic new city Lord, Xuanqi operation, the eyes of the light burning up.

He took a slow breath.

"Is Zhu Shenjian threatening my official?"

He walked slowly through the tunnel.

A soft but powerful strange force permeated Cui Hao's body to fight against the overwhelming threat of the great master of kendo.

Zhu Bishi's face changed slightly and immediately sneered.

"I didn't expect that Lord Cui is so deep... Hehe, but I advise you not to be involved in it. This matter has nothing to do with you, not a little Lord you can control."

He stares at Cui Hao and sneers.

"As the parent official of Yunmeng City, Lord Cui has the right to protect his subjects."

All they felt was a flower in front of their eyes.

Ding Sanshi's figure, like a ghost, appeared on the VIP viewing platform and stood side by side with Cui Hao.

The old man in the third College's teaching uniform is not very big, and his face is even a bit obscene. He has a triangular face and a goatee beard. But when he stands there, he suddenly gives people the feeling of standing tall and proud. His body is like a sharp sword, which can pierce the sky.

[purple magic sword] the terrible pressure from Zhu Bishi instantly counteracts most of it.

In the crowd, there was a scream.

In particular, some of the teachers and students of the third college were watching Ding Sanshi strangely.

They know that this is a senior teacher of the college.

But I never knew that this ordinary old teacher had such strength.

Zhu Bishi does not seem to be surprised by the appearance of Ding Sanshi.

He looked carefully, touched a faint smile in his eyes, and said: "Ding Jianxian's injury seems to have recovered a lot, but don't forget the engagement of the naval battle. When you and I have something to say, I can't intervene

Today's challenge arena. "

Ding Sanshi said word by word: "but you've done it."

Zhu Bishi said with a sneer: "it seems that you haven't figured out the real meaning of the agreement on that day... Ding Jianxian, I'll give you three breath time. Otherwise, the agreement on that day will be invalid."

When Ding Sanshi raised his eyebrows, he was furious.

All of a sudden——

Boom!

Another figure fell heavily on the challenge arena.

It's chuchen.

The middle-aged man stood beside Ding Sanshi.

His arms were stretched out, and his sleeves were all shattered, revealing a pair of Tianma meteor arms with pale golden light in the sun. The unique metal texture and perfect streamline undulation make this pair of arms forged by Yang Chenzhou countless times glow with a strange visual impact.

Boom!

Chu Chen raised his hand and punched the sky.

A translucent fist print visible to the naked eye, directly in the void, hit a 40 meter long fist to blow up the vacuum, as if the void had been opened a crack by a pear, which had not healed for a long time.

"Void, void, who is afraid of who, come on, fight."

Chu trace roared like a wild lion.

The power of a great master spreads out.

For a moment, Li Qingxuan, Shen Zhijie and the teachers of the city's major colleges and universities, and many other people who knew chuchen well, could not help but feel shocked and terrified.

Master?

Is he a great master?

This guy who has lost his arms, not only did not sink, but also rose up in adversity and went straight into the master's realm?

How is that possible?

The third junior college has a master of martial arts.

This is a super explosive event.

I'm afraid the academic structure of cloud dream city has to be completely rewritten.

However, while the people were still in shock——

Boom!

Boom!

There are two strong breath in the crowd.

Whoosh!

Liu Qihai and pan Weimin, almost coincidentally appeared in the side of Chu trace.

Two breath open.

The former is the pinnacle of the Ninth level great martial arts master.

The latter is a master of martial arts.

Xuanqi fluctuates like a raging wave, radiating in circles.

All of a sudden, many martial arts masters were really scared.

Li Qingxuan couldn't believe his eyes.

Like him, many people who know the identities of pan and Liu really think they are having an absurd dream.

Why?

Why are these old turnips so quiet that they have made a breakthrough in their second spring.

From the martial arts realm

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