Chapter 3221

Chekov said with a schadenfreude smile, "sword king, eight years ago you and I didn't win the first World War. Let's make a decision tonight!"

The king of sword said coldly, "I just hope you don't let me down."

Chekov said with a smile, "this is what I want to say to you!"

"The sword king is mine!"

Then Chekov drew the archangel sword from his waist and attacked the sword king.

The sword king looked at the tiger's eyes and flashed. Then he drew out his sword and met Chekov.

"Kill

In an instant, they fought fiercely together.

Othello looked at the fighting swordsman and Chekov, turned to the boxer.

"Champion, you and I should share a higher position today!"

The boxer heard Li Mang in his eyes and said, "don't worry, I will send you down to see the underworld!"

The champion said a scold, followed by flying toward the opposite Othello.

Othello looked at the boxer, a flash of cold light in the eagle's eyes, and then drew out his waist saber to meet the boxer.

At this time, an old man came out of the crowd. As soon as he came out, his eyes locked on the leopard king.

"Dragon soul leopard King... Today is your death time!"

The old man said and pounced on the king of leopard.

Leopard king looked at the old man, his eyes flashed, and then rushed to the old man.

"Old man, I'll kill you!"

"Bang Bang..."

The two fought fiercely for dozens of rounds in an instant.

All the onlookers were shocked when they saw the scene. The battle of the six men was too fierce.

Even at the end of the SSS level, the top players did not dare to rush forward when they saw the fierce battle of six people in the field.

The sword King cut at Chekov with a fierce face.

Dang Dang

The sword shines everywhere!

They were too fast to see who was who.

"Sword king, I haven't seen you for eight years. Your strength has improved a lot, and your swordsmanship has gone to a higher level!"

Chekov stabbed and said with a smile.

The sword king said coldly, "but you have not made any progress! It's even going backwards! "

With a cold hum, the sword King attached the archangel sword in Chekov's hand with the sound of the sword in his hand, and then cut it toward his wrist.

Chekov sneered, and the archangel's sword shook open the sword King's sword.

"Don't be ashamed

"Sword king, no one can save you tonight!"

Sword King sneers: "kill your own king, don't need others to do it!"

Chekov sneered and said, "well, I'll see who will die first today."

With a sneer, Chekov slashed the sword to the king.

Bang dang

The terrible sword not only shakes back the king of sword, but also shakes back himself.

The sword king with a murderous face rushed to the ground with his sword.

The figure and the sword in his hand instantly merged into one and stabbed directly at Chekov.

Chekov looked at the figure, sneered and flew up to meet him.

In the twinkling of an eye, they fought together again.

Othello looked at the champion with a sneer, "old man, today is the day of your death!"

The champion sneered and sneered: "arrogance, take my fist!"

With a cold hum, the champion hit Othello.

Terror, full speed, frightening.

Layers of shadow directly through Othello's defense, directly toward Othello's chest.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Othello hurriedly flew back to avoid the terrible punch of the champion.

A blow failed, the boxing champion sneer face can not help but full of fierce look, the figure followed to catch up again.

"If you want to escape, do you think you can dodge?"

With a cold hum, the champion attacked again.

Othello looked at the boxer, eagle eyes full of fierce look.

"Run... When did I think about running away?"

"Dare to attack us Thor, all three of you will die today!"

Othello roared, his saber stabbed at the shadow of his fist.

Looking at the shadow of the punch, the champion quickly withdrew his attack, avoided Othello's huge knife, and then hit the other side with another punch.

Othello saw the backhand and stabbed it again.

"Damn..."

The boxer hit Othello in the arm with a fierce face.

Othello said with hate: "champion, it's impossible to kill me with your fists!"

"Go to hell!"

The boxer went out with a punch, and said, "is it possible that it's not you who say it, but me who say it?"

Then he saw the murderous face of the boxer and pulled his foot to the other side.

Bang

Bang

The two were fighting fiercely in the field for a while, and the people who watched were all frightened.

As the fighting became more and more fierce, the leopard King's face became more and more dignified. The old man in front of him put too much pressure on him.

Half step pseudo circle full of strong, and has been infinitely close to the realm of pseudo circle full of strong.

For King leopard, it's a bit of a challenge. It's a bit more difficult in the future.

In front of him, the old man's eyes were filled with cold from the beginning to the end.

It was like looking at a dead man.

As one of the eight Dragon Kings of dragon soul, the king of leopard was so ignored that he could not help but express his anger.

"Old man, I want to die!"

King leopard, king of the jungle!

Like wind, like electricity!

Five fingers into grasp, directly toward the old man's chest grasp in the past.

The old man on the other side looked at the king of the leopard, and the eagle's eyes flashed with cold light. Then he grabbed the king of the leopard with his right hand.

Bang!

Their right hands collided fiercely.

Leopard king saw a moment to change his offensive, backhand toward the other side's right hand to grasp the past.

Hiss!

In a flash of lightning, the king of leopard tore off the cuff directly.

“fuck……”

The old man looked at his broken cuff, his eyes full of anger.

"Asshole..."

Then I saw the old man hit the champion fiercely.

"How dare you tear my clothes! I want you to die!"

Wang Bao saw the missile, avoided the old man's fierce blow, and then rushed to the old man again.

"Old and immortal, dare to fight against our dragon spirit, even if you are the Pope, you will die as well!"

Hearing this, the old man immediately scorned and sneered, "I don't know if there will be two Dragon Kings, but I can tell you responsibly that you will die today!"

When the old man said this, his eyes flashed and his breath burst out again. He reached for the leopard king and grabbed him.

"The strong man of the false big perfect..."

Leopard king felt the sudden diffusion of the old man's breath, and he could not help but be shocked.

In the moment of his absence, the old man reached out and clasped the leopard King's right hand.

"Death

"Click..."

With a scream, the king of leopard screamed.

"Ah... My hand!"

In the field, the king of sword and the king of boxing was shocked to hear the cry of the king of leopard.

"King leopard..."

"Leopard King... Ah... GA damned bastard..."

"Hurt my brother, I'll kill you!"

Looking at the leopard King injured, the boxing king and the sword King were both crazy.