Chapter 233

"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan!"

Li Zhenbao drank, and his terror seemed like a divine power, even more like a God above the nine heavens, ignoring Fang Ming.

At this moment, the momentum of terror rolled back, and the atmosphere around him was very depressed.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The Qi and blood swords turn into illusions, breaking through the void, humming, majestic sword meaning and icy sword light.

Fang Ming wants to avoid it, but those swords have already locked him in. If he changes his position, he will follow his shadow.

The sword is like a dragon. It can't be defeated!

Fang Ming's real Qi of protecting body was pierced and turned into nothingness without a sword.

However, the sword's power did not diminish. He cut Fang Ming fiercely and flew it out. He hit the stone wall and sent out a "Dong!" The sound of a dull sound, blood straight spit.

The people who were fighting froze.

Quiet!

It's all quiet!

The expression on each face solidified in an instant, as if silly, stay in place.

Wupin Zhiqiang was killed by a four grade little guy?

And it's a move!

"How could that be possible? How could he be so horrible? " The iron madman can't help feeling depressed.

29 days!

How can he live?

Inside the cave, everyone was deeply shocked by this scene, and even couldn't believe it.

"Cough!" Fang Ming stood up trembling, his eyes full of disbelief, and hissed: "no way!"

"if you kill him, it will cost Zhenyuan to return ten thousand swords. He is the fourth grade and can't make the second strike at all!" Ren Ning roared.

When Fang Ming heard the speech, he only felt the light in front of him. It was good. Li Zhenxiu was no more than four grades. He could never send out a second strike. Even if Wen Tianye was so powerful, he could not endlessly urge ten thousand swords to return to his sect.

Li Zhen did not speak, but expressed it with action. With his arms outspread, countless Qi and blood swords reappeared, and without hesitation he cut them out!

"I'll kill you in three minutes!" Li Zhen said lightly, as if to say a matter of course.

"Good boy, kill!" The iron madman was stimulated by Li Zhen, and the three movements of iron fist were performed to the extreme, and the tiger bandits were forced to regress for a while.

"This..." Fang Ming panicked and didn't dare to answer again, so he ran away.

However, Ming Ming wants to help him.

Just as Li Zhenwan's sword was cut out, there was a terrible force in his body. After all, this was not what he could exert at this stage. He forced to use it, which had already attracted the horror of Qi and blood.

Even the system can't recover immediately.

Seeing this, the military academy's confidence immediately increased.

"Elder tiger, kill Tiefeng, join hands with Fang Ming to kill Li Zhen!" Ren Ning can only put all hope on the tiger bandits.

Although iron madman is strong, but compared with Li Zhen, it is not so outstanding.

Tiger bandits also see this point, the momentum of the body continues to climb, that terrible breath seems to want to immediately devour the iron madman.

Iron madman depressed, he was actually looked down upon, what do you mean? Deal with me first? I'm the weakest, right?

The tiger bandit's terrible huge palm snapped, and the iron madman suddenly laughed. Instead of dodging as before, he rushed up with one foot on the ground and roared like a shell.

"Boom

With a loud noise, the figure of the iron madman flew back more than ten feet away.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he stood up and rushed over again.

Go fast, fly back faster, but the iron madman seems not to know the pain in general, spit blood, still a pair of desperate Sanlang posture.

"Good!" Aware of what, Li Zhen looked at the iron madman and nodded faintly.

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