The Brilliant Fighting Master

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The shock response of the three princes as **** was puzzling.

"Can this mask man really be the enemy of the three princes?"

At first, people just thought that the hatred between the mask man and the three princes was because of the previous arrow.

Later, they found that the determination of the mask man was very firm. If only for this reason, some could not be justified.

It is a pity that too many people have been offended by the three princes, and they have no idea.

However, it is almost certain that two people have hatred inside, which makes people expect more of this battle.

"impossible."

The three princes carefully examined the posture of the mask man, which was completely different from that in the impression.

Moreover, he did not believe that person would have the strength to stand in front of him in just six months.

"Pretend to be a ghost and see if I don't break your mask!"

The three princes looked at the scrapped fourth-order spiritual sword in the mask man's hand. The little surprise just disappeared, and he became soaring.

"The punch just now is of a very ordinary level. This time I'm going to see, what block do you use!"

With that said, the three princes raised their arms, clenched their fingers with five fingers, breathed, their fists were condensed, their fists glowed, like two burning fires.

As soon as one stepped out, people rushed away in a straight line, galloping so fast that they couldn't see clearly.

Both fists are like a dragon, like last time, they are still hitting a sword.

The scabbard was instantly destroyed by this punch, but the blade inside was intact.

"Sword up!"

Jiang Chen saved the action of drawing swords, held his breath and drew his sword together, cutting the punches that were about to explode.

Ok?

The third prince had a tingling sensation in his fists, but as a madman, he didn't flinch, his arms exerted strength.

With a loud noise, the mask man was shaken out, and the spirit sword in his hand was shaking violently.

The three princes remained in place, but the ground on both feet stood cracking and sinking, and his fists were dripping blood.

From this result, the mask man occupied the upper points instead, and the three princes were injured without bearing the punch.

"Is this possible? Doesn't it mean that he doesn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of the Three Princes?"

This scene is incomprehensible, and the three princes who gathered forty-nine gods' caves are really good in one punch.

But the masked man resisted the two punches like nothing, but he broke a spirit sword, not only he didn't think of it, he didn't understand it.

"He was only perfect in the middle of the year, and the condensed caves were no more than thirty. He, as a swordsman, had no fear of punches!"

"It looks promising!"

The crowd shook. I thought it was a very different battle. Now it looks different.

"That sword?"

Some people noticed the sword in the mask man's hand, and they felt familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.

"Good sharp sword."

As a swordsman, Yi Shuihan can see the strength of the sword just now. The mood of the wind and the mood of the gold are perfectly integrated into the sword awn, a qualitative change occurs, and the punch is cut.

Otherwise, the mask man won't be like he is now.

The three princes also felt that the sword had been seen there, and they couldn't remember it for a while, thinking that they had eaten 瘪 twice, which made them unhappy.

"It seems to be serious."

The three princes shook their heads and took out a pair of black finger-finger gloves with iron pieces inlaid at the fist.

After putting it on, I made a fist again, and there was an electric arc beating in the glove, and the sound of a slap beat.

"It's over."

The hope that the mask man just brought was shattered again. They almost forgot that from the beginning, the three princes were fighting with bare hands.

The gloves of the fifth-order spirit are now put on, without fear of the sharpness of the spirit sword.

"You will die terribly. After you die, I will investigate your identity, and everyone who is related to you will pay for what you do today."

When the three princes touched their fists, the arc was stimulated to a dazzling degree.

"Did you not find out?" Jiang Chen said.

"What?" The three princes stunned.

"Or you, are you stupid enough to think without thinking?" Jiang Chen said again.

"What the **** do you mean ?!" the three princes angrily.

"It seems that the three princes can only use their own identity to kill and kill. They have forgotten that fighting is a matter of two people. I stand still and let you make two punches, but you let me down." Jiang Chen was rather disappointed. Sorry to say.

"What?!"

The words fell into everyone's ears, all in fog.

Isn't it because of the gap in strength that the mask man can only see tricks and dare not take the initiative to attack?

If it were not for the previous performance, the people present would only be crazy as mask men.

But if you think about it, the mask man speaks in the same way when he fights with Princess Yueyue and Xue Rentian.

Casual words are incredibly strong self-confidence.

"Don't you have to pretend to die before you die? Good, good."

"Tianleiquan!"

The impetuous three princes were provoked, like igniting a gunpowder barrel, no longer arbitrarily accumulating punches, and began to make moves.

Coupled with wearing artifacts, many people began to worry about mask men.

"coming."

Xue Rentian outside the enchantment felt a moment of enthusiasm. Although there was an enchantment, he stepped back involuntarily.

The third prince Wu Xueping is mediocre. Boxing can only practice the lowest yellow level.

This obviously does not conform to the identity of the prince, and people always have a way. According to the three princes' practice, they found the mystery techniques and boxing techniques.

Mystery exercises are celestial poles, and the mystery exercises are used to urge boxing to bypass the restrictions of martial arts.

Makes the third prince fist like a thunder, comparable to the martial arts genius who masters the full meaning of fist ~ www.readwn.com ~ The third prince has a very high talent for cultivation. From the age of thirty, he condensed forty-nine caves Can see it.

Combined with "Sky Thunder Boxing", that is really powerful.

Because "Tianleiquan" does not rely on martial arts, there are no moves and no complicated changes.

The difference between strong and weak depends on how many thunder sounds will occur when punching.

From one to nine, nine times thunder, the fist can break the world.

Xue Rentian knew that the three princes had reached five thunders before, and there must be another promotion in the portal.

"Although there is no martial arts, the three princes can still be called talents. In the final analysis, martial arts is an interpretation of power. If they insist that his martial arts are mediocre, then they fall into the cliché." Xue Rentianxin said.

Boom boom!

The three princes obviously still have reservations. They carry three thunders in their punches. The punches and punches are dazzling, beautiful and dangerous.

There was a deep pit on the ground.

"How do you stop this punch!" The third prince shouted.

"such!"

"One sword breaks everything!"

Jiang Chen stood sideways, holding swords facing each other, and within three meters of the third prince, a sword pierced.

The two sides collided quickly, and Jiang Chen blew into the thunder pool with a wind. It seemed to be crushed, but two or three seconds later, the thunder pool suddenly exploded.

The third prince was bounced back. This time, his expression was terrified. He suddenly remembered where the sword had been seen!

Last time I went to Tiandaomen to watch the lively, Jiang Chen, who did not know how to die, used this sword to kill Li Qin!

"You are ... impossible, this is impossible!" Shouted the three princes.

"I said, I will kill you with my own hands."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, but his murderousness was overwhelming. He reached down and took off the mask, and said, "Now, I'm back to kill you!" * 3 * 6 * 9 *

(Sikushu)