On the stage.
Jiliang wild crane looks cold and stares at Yan Fengwu. He says, "do you know what he's talking about?"
"And a ninja trash with five levels of condensation?"
On the opposite side of Jiliang wild crane, Yan Fengwu nods at the smell of words, and his face shows appreciation.
"You are very good! Finally, I know where I am! "
"You"
Ji liangye points to Yan Fengwu in anger and looks gloomy.
A moment later, the fury on Jiliang wild crane's face went away, he sneered and said sarcastically, "do you want to win me with the fierce method? Naive! "
"I'll show you the real strength of level five Ninja!"
Jiliang wild crane stands on the spot, waving his palm like a knife, and slashes at the nearby Yan Feng dance!
Tear!
A linglie Gang knife flashes cold light and cuts to Yan Fengwu!
Yan Fengwu's body shape is changed. The gang sword rubs Yan Fengwu's body and cuts it down on the challenge arena.
Boom!
Thunder and smoke.
On the challenge arena, left a deep knife mark!
On the stadium, Xiangyu middle school students stared at the incredible scene.
"I'm in the middle! This man is shameless! Carrying weapons! "
"What is this? Dao Qi! "
"Suddenly the painting style is different. Hello!"
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People's surprise did not affect Jiliang wild crane.
Staring at Yan Feng's dodging figure, Ji Liang's wild crane's eyes are taunting.
"Hide? I see when you can hide! "
"Forbearance: a blade of wind!"
When Jiliang wild crane shouted, the gang knife in his hand became sharper.
The blade across the air, making a sharp whistling sound!
Shua!
Yan Feng turns around and dodges the attack.
On the ground of the challenge arena, there is another knife mark!
On the stadium, Xiangyu middle school students' hearts were raised again.
"Hiss... That Jiliang wild crane's attack is so sharp!"
"It's going to happen! Sister Yan Xuejie has no power to fight back! "
"You can't lose, can you?"
"Impossible! Yan Feng dance is invincible! "
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in the challenge arena, it's just a blink of an eye.
The crisscross knife marks have covered the whole challenge arena.
"Haha"
watching the dancing of Yan and Feng in hiding, Jiliang wild crane looks up and smiles.
Previously depressed mood disappeared.
"I don't think you dare be arrogant!"
"This is the gap between you and me!"
"Japanese ninja is the strongest!"
On the challenge arena, Yan Feng dances.
"Japan's Ninja is the strongest?"
Yan Fengwu's eyes showed a look of disdain and said sarcastically, "how much wine have you drunk? Drunk like this! "
"You"
Jiliang wild crane glared at Yan Fengwu and shouted, "don't hide if you have the ability! I don't think you dare take my knife! "
On the challenge arena, people looked at Jiliang wild crane contemptuously.
At the same time, Yan Fengwu's peaceful heart was full of ripples.
That breath just now... It's so familiar!
Zheng!
The sound of the crossing of gold and iron reverberated in the stadium.
All the people in the room covered their ears, trying to stop the shrill voice.
When everyone came back to their senses, they found out that the gang sword of Jiliang wild crane was caught in the hand by Yanfeng dance!
Yan Feng dances in the palm of his hand, and the pale blue vigorous Qi Sabre quivers slightly.
From the beep!
"What?!"
Jiliang wild crane's eyes are wide open, shocked to see this scene.
"Ah!"
Holding the gang knife, Yan Fengwu looks at the startled Jiliang wild crane and sneers.
"That's the best knife you can say?"
"But so!"
"That's what you call Ninja the strongest?"
"Weak trash!"
Finish saying, Yan Feng dances on the body violent breath to rise.
The power of Qi and blood, which is blazing like a flag, rises behind Yan Feng's dance!
Yan Feng dances in the palm of her hand, and the color of her blood flashes away.
The light blue Gang Dao then disintegrates and turns into a little bit of starlight. It disappears!
"How could it be!"
Jiliang wild crane stares at the scene. It's hard to imagine that she broke her vigorous Qi Sabre!
On the stadium, Xiangyu middle school students looked at this scene, and they all grew up, their eyes full of shock.
"I'll go! Yan Feng dance invincible! "
"Do you see it! The red flags behind Feng dance's sister? "
"Things are beginning to become mysterious!"
"I will begin to mourn for Jiliang wild crane!"
A corner of the stadium.
Ye Yu relaxed in his heart and smiled in his eyes.
"It seems that elder martial sister Yan has grown a lot!"
On the challenge arena, Yan Feng dances around her body with tremendous Qi and blood force surging and surging like the essence.
In the shocked eyes of all.
Actually clinging to the body of Yanfeng dance, coagulated into a bloody battle armor!
Zheng!
A bloody long knife is congealed in the palm of Yanfeng dance.
Gorgeous! Noble!
The best!
The morning wind is howling.
Yan Feng's long hair is flying in the wind.
Yan Feng dance, with gorgeous blood color and armour, is bathed in the sun and exudes a thrilling sense of war!
This is the real Wushen!