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"Oh? It seems that you are coming here. It's not good for you! But as a rising star, are you too good-looking and have no one else? Do you really think that my golden glory is a soft persimmon, can you knead it at will? " The masked man's words became cold and fierce, and came with a strong breath. Huang Feihua was a bit out of breath in the face of such a breath. He had only heard of some strong men before. Even if he did not start, he could kill people invisibly with his breath and a glance. At that time, he thought it was just nonsense.

Now I feel the power of this breath, and then I understand that it is not nonsense. Although the leader of the golden glory has not reached the point where the man can take a person's life in an invisible way with one look, Huang Feihua believes that if such a strong man wants to kill himself, he is afraid to move his little finger.

Sikong half language but as if not aware of the same, look indifferent: "perhaps it is born to offend! Before, golden glory and I had an irreconcilable feud. Now Fengyun group is facing nine consortia. It happens that the Skar family is in your hands. Ha ha Naturally, I want a chance to cut through the bottom, don't I? "

"Good..." The masked man gave a light drink, stood up, and snorted: "my golden brilliance has a history of thousands of years since its establishment. You are the first person to step into my golden glory station and say such crazy words. I'd like to see how you, the outstanding rising star of China who can break into the headquarters of Longwei and retreat without permission, how can you get from my golden brilliant headquarters today Leave. "

As the voice dropped, the ten Knights of the round table standing next to him moved in admiration, revealing their innate breath together. The target was directly at Sikong Banyu. Red Ling and others see the situation, eyes are also dignified, showing the potential of alert, ready to start at any time.

Sikong half language slightly left the ten Knights of the round table with a sneer on his lips. He waved his hand to the red spirit and others and said, "I will deal with this matter. You can watch."

"Yes?" Red spirit smell speech a Leng, this guy wants to do what? His opponent is the leader of the golden brilliance. Does he want to fight the golden light alone with the ten Knights of the round table and this unfathomable leader? The leader's strength is not trivial. Is this guy too much?

She looked at Sikong Banyu for a moment. Seeing that Sikong Banyu was not a joke, she slowly put her hands away. Although she didn't know what plan Sikong Banyu had in the end, this guy had never seen him suffer a loss since he knew him. Maybe he had his own plan!

Thinking of this, Hong Ling stepped back to one side. Huang Feihua saw this and quickly retreated to the back of Hongling. He really wanted to help. However, any of the experts on the scene could easily kill him. They could only have more heart than strength. As for mozina, not to mention, he runs faster than Huang Feihua.

Ten Knights of the round table watched Hong Ling and others retreat. They immediately surrounded Sikong Banyu. Their eyes were full of killing intent. If their eyes could kill people, they would have cut Sikong Banyu countless times.

"Go out and fight. Don't damage the hall." The masked man said in a deep voice.

"Yes..." The ten Knights of the round table heard the speech, and a gap appeared among them. Their eyes fell quietly on Sikong Banyu.

Sikong Banyu turned his head and looked at the masked man. He did not know what he was thinking. After a short period of time, he moved and flew out of the hall. Ten Knights of the round table saw this and immediately ran after him. Hongling and others are not slow. Finally, in the hall, there are only masked men and officials.

"Master, are you not going to watch the war?" The housekeeper asked with a smile.

"Watch the war?" The masked man shook his head: "I am not an audience in this battle. Although the breath of Sikong's half language is only close to the realm of emptiness, how can the person who can receive the Dragon King's move be just this kind of fighting power?"

The housekeeper smelled the speech, and his eyes were startled with a flash: "the master means that these ten Knights of the round table are not his opponents at all?"

The masked man sneered: "opponent? As Sikong's half language opponents, they are not qualified. It's really a place where people are outstanding. I'd like to have a good look at this person's weight. "

With that, the masked man moved and disappeared on the seat. The old housekeeper smelled the speech, sighed and laughed bitterly, and walked slowly towards the gate of the hall.

On the grass outside the castle, ten Knights of the round table stood opposite Sikong Banyu, breathed with breath. The spirit armor of knights on their bodies had been summoned, which made Sikong Banyu greedy, but he could only do it.

"Such a good spiritual tonic is consumed and wasted like this It's a waste. " Sikong half language secretly murmured.

Hongling, huangfeihua and mozina are standing on the wall of the castle far away, looking at Sikong Banyu with worried eyes. On the other side, the masked man is sitting in the void. A sculpture chair coiled by a black dragon is suspended in the air. The old housekeeper also stands in the air, with great prestige.

Sikong half language glanced at the mask man's direction and took a deep breath. His eyes turned to the direction of the ten Knights of the round table. With his right hand, he pinched out his sword finger, and a pale yellow sword spirit quickly condensed, which made people feel a kind of inexplicable awe."It's said that this man is proficient in swordsmanship. Now I can see that he is really extraordinary. The sword spirit has the majesty of emperor. Tut tut This man's Kendo is very deep! But I don't know how powerful it is. " The masked man looks at the sword spirit condensed from Sikong Banyu's hands, showing great interest in his eyes. The sword is the supreme power of a hundred soldiers, and the understanding of Kendo is closest to the origin of kendo. Therefore, emperors and emperors all use sword as soldiers, because this is not only a symbol of identity, but also where their dignity lies.

Sikong half language glanced at the ten Knights of the round table, and said faintly, "I don't really have any interest in starting with you, so..."

After saying that, Sikong soared into the air with half a word of admiration, and the sword spirit on his fingertips suddenly solidified and soared. It turned into a huge sword Qi that seemed to cut through the sky, and cut directly at the ten Knights of the round table. The place where the sword light passes is like running thunder, which makes people shudder. Even if Huang Feihua and others look at the falling sword spirit from afar, they all have an impulse to prostrate and kneel down. It seems that this is not a sword spirit, but the invincible majesty of the emperor who looks down on the heaven and earth.

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