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The collision of weapons makes everyone blind...

The dagger in Fang Qi's hand was "inserted" strangely in the mouth of the arrogant demon. As Fang Qi's arm stirred, a soft lying thing fell down...

"He has a broken tongue!"

"That Demon's tongue is broken!"

"God! This is too accurate!"

"This Demon... is it definitely the Demon King? How do you think... such a weak chicken!"

"Same feelings, why don't you be stupid... If you want to change me up... you can win..."

"Hehe...then don't think too much, this is the Fang Qi warrior, the human race is lucky! As for you... what do you think you have?"

"The name of the leaking king is not called in vain!"

"Fangqi Warriors are invincible!"

"Fangqi Warriors Come on!"

"Fangqi Warriors will win!"

Now Fang Qi already has a huge fan group, saying that he is the one to pick up the leaking king, not to mention his luck.

From an ordinary monk's point of view, Fang Qi's luck did explode.

But how can there be so much luck in this world? The so-called good luck is based on strength!

Not good... still finished.

"The first of your last words is a broken tongue..."

"I think about the second one..."

"Oh...that's right, you slashed three thousand knives on you with a knife? Are you guaranteed not to die?"

"I Cao! It's too tiring! I don't have time to put three thousand knives on you!"

"Well, it's ten knives. How do you think I should use knives on you?"

"You need four knives to cut off your limbs... and then pierce your chest? Cut your neck? Dig out your eyes?"

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"Um... then come on..."

Fang Qi had a demonic smile on his face, while smiling, while staring at the blood-stained Demon Genius Wusu.

Fang Qi wasn't prepared to deal with him, but this guy had to kill himself...

There is no way for Fang Qi.

For those who want to kill him... Fang Qi felt that there was no need to continue to give in.

"Ooooooo...oooooo..."

The Demon Clan Wusu can only make a sound of howling, but he can no longer make a sound. He wants to use his magic power to attack Fang Qi...

But sadly found...he couldn't mobilize his spiritual power at all.

At this moment, as if he had lost his ability to act, like a stiff dead body, he could only watch Fang Qi's finger paintings on him, but he was helpless.

"You are brave!

The Emperor Mingyu on the high platform looked at the changes on the sports platform with a stunned face. How could he never think that the Wusu he relied on was taken down in one round?

Wasn't Fang Qi cursed by the bloodbone demons? Now he...shall not be able to exert spiritual power right!

But right now...what is this...

He can not only exert spiritual power, but also become more powerful!

"Don't the Devil Emperor of the Clan want to break the competition rules? Do you ask me that the Terran Warriors in Shahai City would not agree?"

Fang Qi picked up the slaughter knife that fell on the ground and stabbed at the demon Wusu in front of him...

The technique is very professional, direct, and does not drag mud and water.

"Ooooo..."

The demon cries tragically, but he is destined to...can't even say a word.

What he intended to do with the other party now, he now gives back to him one by one.

So... the situation now becomes more colorful.

Karma comes so quickly.