Chapter 279： I don’t know your mom.

After a silence, a group of inner disciples of the Taishou Fengjian sect suddenly burst into a burst of cheers!

"Lu Shixiong is mighty! Lu Shixiong will win!"

God! That Weisuo is the strongest person in the refining of the gods, but he was even broken by the three brothers of Lu’s brother. What strength does it take, and Lu’s brother is really invincible!

Before that, no one dared to think about this ending. I didn’t think about it. I didn’t even think about it. After their ideas, the refinement of the gods and the refining period, that is, the difference between heaven and earth, the refinement of the gods At the time of the execution, the warriors of the refining period did not have the slightest resistance.

But now, Lu Xuan is using the facts to give them a lesson, refining the gods, is not unmatchable, as long as the strength is strong enough, the refining period, you can also defeat the gods!

"Have you won? Oh, this kid, I really can't understand it, old, old, huh, huh..." Nine uncle couldn't help but shake his head and laughed. In just one year, the enchanted pharmacy was Lu Xuan, who can't afford it, has grown to this point and almost has the strength to beat himself.

"Winned the win, Lu Xuan this guy, scared me, come back, I have to bite him! I am worried about Miss Ben." Chen Xiaohan excitedly jumped and said: "Lin sister, Lu Xuan wins, you The **** of the gods has fallen."

"Well, I know, I know he can." Lin Xinyi's brow stretched out, his eyes filled with a smile and said, before the fear, this moment has turned into joy, Lu Xuan always can bring people Waves pick up a wave of surprises.

"How is it possible, how... maybe! Even Wei brothers can't take him? This guy. What is the enchanting?" Zhu Ling clenched his fists, gnashing his teeth, too excited, his injury was once again Burst, suddenly spit out a blood, and directly fainted, he really can not accept this result, the several disciples who are responsible for taking care of him suddenly rushed.

"Ha ha ha ha!" A burst of laughter came, but Yang instructor laughed haha. "Good. In the refining period, I lost the gods. I am a sword, and I have finally had a thousand years of trouble." Amazing Wizards!"

Hearing words, Chen Mo’s face also showed a hint of relief, and the hand holding the scroll of the charm has been released. Lu Xuan's strength. Has completely reassured him. Don't worry anymore.

And the stagnation in the air, have been prepared for the rescue of the gold elders, his face turned from horror to stunned. It turned into joy again. I didn’t expect Lu Xuan to keep shooting. It was just brewing an attack, which made him almost forcibly interrupted.

Lu Xuan’s big victory also made him too lazy to be angry with Gong’s elders.

"No! I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost yet!" Weisuo, who retreated to the edge of the ring, suddenly screamed, and the laughter of the swordsman, listening to him, seemed like a burst of ridicule. This feeling is always uncomfortable for him who has always felt good and who is proud of himself.

In particular, the last retreat of ten feet, but also a burst of white on his face, just his subconscious move, now recall, almost shameful death.

As Weisuo angered, the voices of the people also went down. Although Lu Xuan’s sword broke Weisuo’s three moves, but Wei Bo really did not lose.

"I want you to die!" Weisuo yelled, as if he was mad, his body suddenly rushed forward, and under the wrath, the speed was even faster than before.

"Does the beasts fight?" Lu Xuan’s eyes were cold and quiet, and since Weisuo still had to fight, he would be able to concede defeat!

This time, Lu Xuan was no longer passive, and the thunder and lightning flashed. He also rushed forward toward the front. As the two men rushed forward, the distance narrowed and the two men rushed to the center of Fujian and Taiwan.

Weisuo’s eyes are blood red. He can’t accept this kind of defeat. He is the son of the Tiandaomen. He is the first of the core of Tiandaomen. He is the strongman of the refining of the gods. He deserves it. How can the arrogant son of the sky be defeated in the hands of a warrior in the refining period?

The long knife in his hand was held by Weisuo's hands, and he shouted a dozen knives in a blink of an eye. The power of each knife played his strength to the fullest.

The entire platform was covered by the knife shadow. A dozen or so knives almost rushed to Lu Xuan in a random manner. The sound was extremely horrible, even more powerful than the unbeaten knives.

But at this moment, everyone watching the battle, but no one worried about Lu Xuan, they firmly believe that Lu Xuan will definitely win!

The low-cut broken ice sword was quickly mentioned by Lu Xuan.

"Dragon battle in the wild!" The four words were clearly spit out by Lu Xuan, the clear voice spread throughout every corner, long sword, dancing!

fast!

Very fast!

At this moment, Lu Xuan’s attack fell into the eyes of everyone, as if it had become an infinite number of dragons, all of which screamed at Weisuo’s knife.

Or 劈, or cut, or 斩, or thorn, all the swords, all made by Lu Xuan, when the dragon battles with the wild, all sides are attacks, Weisuo these dozens of attacks, only a slap in the hair.

"Booming!"

Numerous attacks collided, and suddenly a burst of bang sounded. Weisuo’s attack was instantly broken by Lu Xuan, and the speed was so astounding.

Lu Xuan’s rushing momentum is unabated, and two acupuncture points on his legs have once again erupted a force, which has caused him to increase in speed. This time, Lu Xuan will not keep his hand, since Weisuo refuses to admit defeat. Then he will fight him to admit defeat!

Seeing Lu Xuan's body rushing over, Weisuo flashed a panic in his eyes and quickly issued two attacks in an attempt to repel Lu Xuan.

However, the dragon war has been opened in the wild, Lu Xuan will have the slightest fear?

Lightly swaying the sword, several swords and light shots, and Weisuo’s attack has been shattered. At this moment, Lu Xuan has already rushed to Weisuo’s front, and Weisuo has no power to resist.

"Stop!" Elder Gong hurriedly screamed and suddenly wanted to fly to save people. Weisuo was the son of the lord of the knives. If something went out here, how could he go back?

But at the moment, it was a figure that suddenly swayed to the front of Gong.

"The fight is not over yet, does the elder Gong want to break the rules?" The elders of Kim chilled out.

Before he wanted to rescue Lu Xuan, he was blocked by the elder Gong, but now he was returned to him.

"Give me away! Weisuo is the son of the doorkeeper. Do you want to provoke two battles?" Master Gong sighed and screamed, moving out of the name of the lord of the knives, trying to make the elders of the gold retreat.

However, the elders disposed of gold were unmoved, and they sighed coldly: "What about that? Since Weisuo refused to admit defeat, it would naturally have to beat him."

With the elders of gold, the elders of Gong couldn't break through in a short time, and the elders of Kim also knew that Lu Xuan would not do anything out of the ordinary, let him teach Weisuo a bit, but also had a bit of bad gas before.

When the two men spoke, Lu Xuan’s sword had been shot in succession. Facing Weisuo, who had no resistance, he simply let him round it up.

"Oh..." The crisp sound of the road was endless.

I saw Lu Xuan's long sword like a phantom, constantly slap on Weisuo's body, his face is his key care target.

Although Lu Xuan did not dare to kill Weisuo here, but there is still no pressure to insult him. For Weisuo, people who are being beaten in public are probably more uncomfortable than death.

As for saying that Weisuo had died and said that Lu Xuan was completely unconcerned, wouldn’t he not play Weisuo’s face, Weisuo would not hate him?

That being the case, then simply let a good time, and Lu Xuan confident, and give yourself a little time, Weisuo District, can not make the slightest threat.

A sword and a sword, Weisuo's left face and right face, all were swollen, before a red scarred sword scar, and later, simply became a red bump.

After picking up dozens of swords in a row, Lu Xuan stopped. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight, but he worried that he would kill Weisuo after he hit it again.

And Weisuo, who fell down with powerlessness, could not see a piece of intact flesh on his face. It was difficult to open his eyes. I am afraid that he would be put in front of his father who is the head of the knives. They may not be able to recognize it.

If it is described in four words, it must be terrible. . )