Chapter 310

"Gold is invincible, it is a joke to call you invincible martial arts

Sulang's mouth outlined a thick disdain.

Then, with a wave of his big hand, a powerful hurricane rushed out, pulling all the people from zhouguangji outside the hall.

Since the feud has been made, of course, sulang will not let go of even one!

"No!"

"It's over! He's staring at us! "

"He is more terrifying than the one who has no defeat. It is a dead man!"

"Damn it, why do we go and get him, why!"

"All the dandies are blamed. If they were not for them, we would not have noticed sulang!"

"..."

all the four families of Xishan are in a state of grief and despair.

"Hum! A bunch of waste, I think I will lose today? "

Jin wubaizhen was shocked and scolded with anger. All four families of Xishan shut up and showed their expectation.

After a meal, Jin turned his eyes and stared at sulang: "sulang, you are really unexpected! But you lost today, because no one can stop my big knife! "

Next moment, golden hands turned over, a thick black knife appeared in the hands.

"It's a relic!"

"There is no defeat in the martial arts, and there is a weapon in hand!"

"Great, great. Among the world's martial arts, there are only a few martial dignitaries with respect for weapons!"

"Although sulang is a huge breath, it is definitely not the invincible opponent of wuzun!"

"Wu Zun, you must take this madman down and let him try your means!"

"..."

watching the black bow dagger in jinwubai's hands, Zhou Guangji and others were excited and excited.

"Oh? A bow? "

"It is worthy of the hidden family that can create a noble instrument, although it is primary."

Su Lang glanced through, and directly saw through the black knife.

This big knife uses super many precious materials. There are 11 kinds of materials only for the master level, which reaches the level of primary Zun.

Unfortunately, because of the refining technique, it is only in the middle of the primary worship.

"Hum, it's good to know it is a Zun!"

"Even if you are an intermediate martial master, I can still resist you until your secret skill fails, or your spirit is exhausted!"

Jin wubai sneered, "sulang, you'd better kneel to beg for mercy immediately, or don't blame me for my hand!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"With this kind of respect, you can really fight against the ordinary intermediate martial arts, but you think you have the honor?"

Su Lang mouth corner a Yang, a single hand lift, Wan Li startled the sky sword appeared in front.

Then, the light of the terror sword flickered, and those four martial arts men who were less than trained were almost blinded!

"It... Seems to be a more powerful object!?"

"How could it be!? How could he have a better bow? "

"No, it's not true!"

"..."

the four families of Xishan who were just excited for a moment have been once again in fear and despair!

And the smile on the golden face is also instant solidification!

Both sides have the respect device, the other side's respect device is more powerful, how to fight this special?

"Goo!"

Jin swallowed a spit nervously, but he did not retreat.

"Come out, zhoumihe!"

He drank loudly, "today we capture this man alive and get equal results!"

His voice condensed into a bunch, directly through the whole western mountain, into the belly of the mountain.

"Boom!"

Inside the mountain, a dead bone like existence suddenly opens his eyes and bursts out a breath of surprise!

Next moment, the belly of the mountain burst open, a thin old man across the mountains, rushed into the hall in a flash, and with the golden invincible will be in the middle of the Su Lang.

"Zhou family is the master of Zhou Guangji, the quasi martial arts Zun. The four western mountains have the profound suppression!"

Looking at the thin and thin Zhoumi River, Su Lang squints and calls up the attribute panel.

A slight sweep of the state of the intermediate martial Zun in zhoumihe is undoubtedly revealed.

However, the man may be at the height of the limit, and defense and endurance have declined to the level of primary martial arts.

"Hum!"

"Sulang, you will die today."

"I give you a chance, surrender, or death at the end!"

With two enemies and one, gold is high without defeat, and the winning ticket is in the grip.

"Ha ha!"

Facing the two martial arts, sulang was calm, "waste is more, it is waste, and will eventually fall at my feet, and become a handful of loess."