With the sharp fall of the visible sword spirit, the whole arena is shaking. Before the sword Qi is caused, a sand storm like cyclone has already flown out. On the hard stone surface, there is a smooth deep ditch as if swept by a grinding wheel.
In fact, is this the strength of the master's realm? Not only is the defense impregnable, but even the attack is so sharp.
"Lord, be careful!" Seeing Zhuo Weiran's strength, a voice of exclamation was heard under the stage.
Many of the people off the court are two or three hundred years old. Some people have seen the first battle between Zhuo Weiran and Liang Yunru three hundred years ago. By comparison, Zhuo Weiran is much more advanced in strength.
However, the Lord of the city is obviously mentally ill. Obviously, he is not healed. How can he be the opponent of Zhuo Weiran after his great improvement in strength?
Although Ling Chuxi knew that Liang Yunru concealed her strength, she was still a little worried. She quietly grasped the hilt of the sword. She didn't care what the rules were. If she couldn't keep her life, what would she do? He made up his mind that if Liang Yunru was in danger, he would use the Cangyuan sword technique. Although he had not recovered his innate vitality, he should be able to catch Zhuo Weiran by virtue of the Cangyuan sword technique. He should be able to kill the old guy by combining their efforts.
"Liang Yunru, today I want to snow the shame of that year, so that you can taste the taste of being humiliated." Zhuo Weiran is full of confidence in his sword. When he wields the sword, he still doesn't forget to shout. Although it's rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes all over the body, the long sleeves are fluttering and full of posture. It seems that it's really awe inspiring.
"Idiot! How strong is he to speak at such a time? " Liang Jinhuai is not worried at all, is very disdainful of hum.
Ling Chuxi quietly white his one eye, this guy is heartless, probably never know what to worry about.
However, what he said is also a little good, the master fight between life and death is only between the front line, the most avoid distraction, this critical moment he has not forgotten to shout slogans, died all deserve it.
"Boom Just when everyone was worried about Liang Yunru, a silvery light flashed past, like a lightning that ran through the heaven and earth, sending out a thunderbolt.
"Ah..." In the sound of scream, Zhuo Weiran's figure suddenly stagnated, and then, like a broken sack, was taken out.
Ling Chuxi clearly saw that the silver whip shadow was as unstoppable as a dragon on the sea. With a whip, Zhuo Weiran's invisible armor, which seemed to be indestructible, was smashed. Then, along his forehead, nose, mouth and heart, he drew to his abdomen.
A pot of blood flew out, Zhuo Weiran fell heavily on the ground, and then heavily played a few bullets, like a shrimp like curled up into a ball. The bridge of the nose has been pulled down by a whip, and the mouth has become four petals. The blood on the face is mixed with rotten egg white and rotten tomato juice. It is really colorful and colorful. However, the face that has been twisted in pain is more embarrassed and more miserable.
Everyone was shocked and even forgot to cheer for the Lord.
The huge duel changed in an instant, and no one could react to it.
This is, second kill?
Lord, kill Zhuo Weiran in seconds?
The person who installs x really has no good end, really!
Ling Chuxi was too frightened to speak. Even though he knew that Liang Yunru was pretending to be injured and hiding his strength, he was still shocked by the result. It was a master in the realm of master. Liang Ruyun whipped her into such a situation. This is only 50% of her strength. I don't know how terrible she should be in full bloom.
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