Chapter 111, winning streak two games

“Hong Dongtian, this second game is up to you. I want to use your strength now, unless the other crossing tribulation and own Immortal Artifact, otherwise you are absolutely invincible!” Yun Bufan looks at Hong Dongtian Lightened opened the mouth and said !

Hong Dongtian glanced, then overjoyed: “Yes!”

Hong Dongtian didn’t expect to be his turn in the second game. His eyes were full of self-confidence. With his current strength, it was time to show his talents. Hong Dongtian should also be known as Culture World. Hong Dongtian clenched his fists. Step forward and go forward!

Qian Qiuzi frowned, Hong Dongtian, he naturally would not know, he originally thought it would be Xuan Bin or Pang Zihao, but suddenly came out of Hong Dongtian, his heart moved: “Is not Yun Bufan this intention to admit defeat, deliberately sent a low strength So that I can win a Millenium Peak, but I lose a chance to participate in the crime?”

You know, every discipline can only participate in one battle. Otherwise, let Yi Shuihan play for six games. It is not a win or lose!

“No wind, this game you played, the Spirit of Cloudcloud Peak has not seen it, but remember not to underestimate!” Qian Qiuzi suddenly said to another Millenium Peak disciple!

The name of the windless discipline expression is proud of the nodded: “Teach the mind to rest assured, Spiritcloud Peak, except for the three people of Yi Shuihan, the other disciplines are straw bags, just let us knead!”

The windless discipline went up and looked at Hong Dongtian for a moment of ridicule: “It seems that Yun Bufan is a variant of the confession. He even sent a name that didn’t change, and remembered it. My name is Qian Wufeng. Don’t know who’s lost in the future!”

Thousands of winds are arrogant, Hong Dongtian disdain curl one’s lip: “The arrangement of the teacher, you can know this a nobody, remember, my name is Hong Dongtian, let’s go, otherwise don’t be The thousand have no heart, but there is no chance to even shoot!”

Fire Sword, Immortal Artifact, hovering over Hong Dongtian’s head, Qian Qianfeng just wanted to laugh, but when he saw the Fire Sword, he suddenly stopped, Immortal Artifact? Is it an Immortal Artifact? His face suddenly appeared an incredible expression!

“Not good, hey, this Yun Bufan really is a lot of plot!” As soon as I saw the Fire Sword, I was not feeling well, Immortal Artifact, the wind is going to be defeated!

“There is no wind, since you are not willing to take it, then I will be welcome, Blaze Sword Art, wildfire!” The fire of the stars can be pecked, and countless small Mars broke out from Hong Dongtian’s Fire Sword. Thousands of winds instantly retreat, and the face changes without stopping!

“The cyclone of the wind, blow me back!” There was a ball on the top of the wind, and the azure’s rays of light, the ray of light of the ball, flashed, and the fire of the star was blown back. Go back!

“The fire is burning, the stars are hot! Give me a burst!” It is a sword, with fiercely fiercely savage!

“Wind barrier, Locking Wind Bead, set!” Azure ball with no windy top suddenly azure light, a burst of wind surrounded him, the ball floated in the center of the wind, a huge screen suddenly appeared, thousands No wind is all surrounded!

“Boom, bang, bang!” Countless Mars leaps around the wind screen. Every time it explodes, the windless face is pale, and the gap between Immortal Artifact and Top Grade is irreparable, although Hong Dongtian is one level lower than him, but the law of the ancient sword immortal is so simple!

“Blaze Sword Art, Fire Fire Sword, Break for me! Let’s go!” Hong Dongtian loudly roared, the whole body burned with flames, a gust of fire surrounded him and flew, holding the hilt with both hands, a sword fiercely from midair Knocked down!

“hu!” On the fire Sword, the flames suddenly burned. This sword is full of raging, violent breath, and explosive horror!

“bang!” A sword slammed on the screen, “Hey, ka!” The azure ball trembled and finally turned into a crush. The Top Grade spirit was smashed by a sword, not to mention the windless. Under a sword, he is even more slag!

Hong Dongtian gasped fiercely, but his face was very excited, his face flushed, he didn’t know it was hot, or he was excited about killing a Millenium Peak disciple!

“Good!” “Hong Senior Brother is a good one!” “haha, won again, and the game is really worthwhile!” The Spiritcloud Peak suddenly burst into an incomparable cheer. In contrast, Millenium Peak has some low morale. The face is not very beautiful!

“The third game, Li Linjing, you!” Yun Bufan suddenly shouted at Li Linjing. According to the truth, the second Hong Dongtian made them suffer a big loss. The third game should be Xuan Bin and Pang. Zihao is right, arrange Li Linjing, and it is a new discipline. Isn’t this to let Li Qiuzi guard Li Linjing?

Li Linjing doesn’t care. The most important thing is to be able to play. Hong Dongtian has won one. He and Hong Dongtian have been fighting since 100 years ago. How can they lose to each other at this time? Before, standing in the center, shouting at the democracy of Millenium Peak: “Spiritcloud Peak Li Linjing, who are you in the third game?”

Qianqiuzi blinked, secretly said in one’s heart: “Is this the weakest discipline? To paralyze me? No, this discipline may be very strong, but if so, isn’t it too stupid to be Yun Bufan? The virtual, the virtual is true, hehe, a good Yun Bufan, it really is a difficult opponent, if so, then…”

“No water, you go, be sure to kill each other!” Qian Qiuzi blinked, suddenly opened!

“Yes!” A young discipline stood up from the crowd and turned out to be the strength of the Yuan Ying mid-Peak. It was exactly the same as Li Linjing, but it could be selected by Qian Qiuzi, even killing the other side. Strength!

“Millenium Peak Thousands of Water!” Thousands of waterlessly standing in front of Li Linjing, the tone is dull, but it gives people a huge pressure!

“Okay, it really is a master, please!” The dark sword floated on top of Li Linjing’s head, exuding a dark atmosphere!

“Sure enough, it is Immortal Artifact!” Qian Qiuzi secretly said in one’s heart !

“Tide water 钵!” Thousands of water is also a dignified face, a golden light glittering gold 钵 also emerged from his with the body, even an Immortal Artifact, the two are the same strength, have Immortal Artifact, see each other The method is up!

“Millenium Peak is not a Millenium Peak, it really has a deep foundation!” When Yun Bufan saw the thousand waterless Immortal Artifact, he couldn’t help but sigh deeply. The Immortal Artifact, Millenium Peak has already taken two pieces, they are inside. The top executives still don’t know how much!

“Sword of Darkness, Death Sword, No Trace!” Li Linjing whispered softly, and suddenly a black gas appeared on his body. Slowly, Li Linjing’s silhouette disappeared, leaving only a black light flashing. Immortal Artifact Dark Sword!

“Let’s teach, can Li Linjing win?” Hong Dongtian asked one by one, though they had been fighting for hundreds of years, but why are they not the same?

“It’s a hard battle. The outcome should be between the five and five. The democracy of Millenium Peak is really extraordinary!” Yun Bufan also sighed deeply!

“Water comes, wash the darkness!” Thousands of waterless loudly shouted, suddenly appeared in the golden scorpion, the waves washed away, the black mist, the black gas was suddenly washed away, and the sky was restored to the clear!

“Good method, pick me up a sword, dark thorn!” Li Linjing’s voice sounded out of nowhere, “xiu!” When it was really lightning, a sword stabbed thousands of waterless hearts!

“Fast sword!” Thousands of waterless startled, but his face is unchanged: “The waves, the wind!”

“Boom, hua!” The waves under the water of a thousand feet suddenly exploded, and a huge wave skyrocketed to block this fast sword!

“Chī!” The dark sword stabbed into the water and couldn’t save it. Li Linjing’s unhurried voice rang again: “Dark Shadow Clone, the Dark Sword is scattered!”

“xiu, 咻, xiu!” The dark sword suddenly became a black Sword. It turned into eighteen Black Swords, each with the same breath and the same appearance. It turned out to be a real existence!

“Well, Clone Technique, the avatar of water, illusion!” Thousands of waterless heads flashed, and the waves spurted, each and everyone thousands of waterless formation in the spray, the same breath, can not tell the true and false There are twenty-seven full!

“Break for me! !” Li Linjing shouting loudly, eighteen Black Sword suddenly shuttled between twenty-seven thousand waterless, kill one, and the other was born again in another place, can not kill!

“It’s useless. There is water in the place where you are. You are killing me. It’s you, Li Linjing. Your attack has exposed your position. Now, you should bear my attack, the water god. The gun!” The long spear formed by a watery spirit is thrown out!

There was nothing in that place, but after the spear was thrown out, it seemed to be torn apart. A group of black fog appeared in front of everyone, where the long spear went, the black fog spread out, “Chī! ” long spear Directly inserted into a person’s chest, that person is also stared wide-eyed, unbelievably watching thousands of waterless!

Thousands of waters were relaxed and revealed a smile. However, for a moment, his smile solidified on his face, and Li Linjing, who had been pierced by a gun, smiled at him strangely!

“Not good!” Thousands of waters were suddenly shocked!

“Sword of Death, a sword breaks the soul, the second sword judges Life and Death, thousands of waterless, pick me up a sword!” A black light, suddenly lit up from behind him, the 18th dark sword did not know when it was merged One, fiercely smashed down!

“Golden Guardian Body!” Thousands of waterless mad roar!

Numerous waves spewed out of the golden urn, Li Linjing laughed. “It’s late. If you have been protecting yourself, I still can’t hurt you. Now, you are not dead or seriously injured!”

“Boom, bang!” Two swords, cut off the flow of water, fiercely squatting on the thousands of waterless golden plaques, “pu, pu!” Blood is constantly squirting, thousands of waterless squirts fly out, Li Linjing figure one Flash, again followed along, thousands of water suddenly burst into shock: “I admit defeat!”

“bang!” A sword just fell, Li Linjing could not help but reveal: “Unfortunately, almost, add a sword, he will die, not a coma so simple!”

The last sword, did not kill thousands of water, but directly stunned him, winning two games, plus Yi Shuihan that, has won a full three games, if you win another game, then this The single battle is the Spiritcloud Peak won!


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