Chapter 236

Name:Peerless Blade God Author:Yang Huo
Eighty one.

"My God, it's Lingfei."

"The king of the ninety-seven war. In fact, Ling Fei has already won the title of king of hundred battles. However, in his words, he can't get the title of king of hundred battles. It's just a false name. I'd better know it in my mind. Why should I insist on a false name? "

"It should not be 100% sure." Someone cut in and retorted.

"No matter what, it also fully shows that he is a more terrible opponent than Du zhantian. Du zhantian just now abandoned the battle after more than 180 moves. So, it's up to Zhan Lingfei. "

"What's more, Ling Fei is a complete and complete Dao king with almost no defects."

The real collision between Dao and Dao is Dao Dao. Who is the real king? This is a duel that affects people's hearts more.

Bang! Bang!

Two knives. A murderous spirit rose from the sky, whirling back and forth between the two people, and the conflict ran after each other.

Brush! Brush! Brush, brush Whoosh, whoosh

The light is shining and the sky is white.

In a twinkling of an eye, more than 30 moves.

Suddenly, Ling Fei retreated and stood five steps apart. Lin Tianyu just watched quietly and did not pursue. Ling FeiGong arched his hand, turned and jumped off the ring and left.

This is again -

has not the final winner been determined? Everyone is still waiting to see a peak match between the two. How can it end in this way?

Is this too irresponsible, too much for the audience to enjoy?

However, although the audience's stomach Fei, we can't drag Ling Fei to Taiwan to finish the competition.

Eighty two.

"Little gram!"

"The king of ninety-nine!"

"What kind of ninety-nine battles is clearly the king of hundred battles. In the last battle, the organizers of the event are irresistible. However, the organizers used a generous condition that could not be refused, only in the final battle, in exchange for a small concession. From then on, it was specially designed for the organizers to stop the warriors who had the hope of the king of hundred battles. Therefore, he gave up his original name and named him Xiaoke

"You can stop. I won't be as easy to talk as the two people in front of me," he said

Then he took out a delicate bright silver gun. The point of the gun was so cold that it dazzled people's eyes.

Whoosh!

With a shot coming from the East, the silver dragon glittered and hit Lin Tianyu's chest directly. It was too late to blink. The gun had arrived, and even he was about to wear his body.

Xiao Ke's face appeared a light smile. Heart said: another one will be eliminated. When the point of the gun has penetrated through the figure, Xiaoke slightly retracts the force, the injury is enough, can defeat the other side, there is no need to take the other side's life.

But, um! incorrect! It's all through the body. But what about the feeling of the gun tip breaking into the clothes and the body?

Clear feeling, the gun tip just stabbed in the air, there is no sense of any stab in the real object.

Xiaoke understood that it was wrong, so he had to withdraw quickly.

But at this time, Xiaoke felt a cold neck.

When I looked down, half of the blade was exposed in front of my eyes, and the edge of the blade was on my neck.

In a single move, the winner or loser has been scored.

Now, in the meeting room upstairs.

Wang said, "elder Li, do you still need to stop it?"

Elder Li leaned on the chair and said, "it's not necessary. It's overwhelming. "

Wang Changlao said: "well, is it necessary, like Xiaoke, to income our side?"

At this time, a waiter outside the door with a pigeon letter, sweating to the hands of elder Li.

After reading the letter, elder Li said lazily, "it's not necessary. One is a disciple of Heidao. One is the granddaughter of the second ancestor of the sword demon society and Lu Zu.

"Let them prepare the money to pay for it."

Then he waved and let the sweaty waiter leave.