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242. Let's start gang fights

"Now let's start fighting!" Licking his mouth, Ye Xiaole smiled evilly, and his eyes flashed.

"Bloodthirsty first form, open!"

As soon as the weapon in his hand was light, Ye Xiaole immediately began to perform himself, holding hundreds of pounds of weapons, but the speed of running made the front row of the Fire Academy a shock. When they reacted, Ye Xiaole had already turned over.

One person, leaped in the siege circle of Nuyan College.

"I'm upset today, let me make me cool!"

In everyone's eyes wide, Ye Xiaole seemed crazy, holding a giant sword with both hands sweeping in the crowd, and the method of attacking was very strange.

"Fa" move.

This is definitely a kind of sword method that has not appeared in Huaxia. Yes, this is the sword method! Although Ye Xiaole's sword method is too barbaric, it does not meet the characteristics of Huaxia swords, gorgeous and beautiful.

The giant sword wrapped in the dark blue water spirit, and the weight of hundreds of pounds, under the brutal sword method of Ye Xiaole, the middle sword immediately spit blood and flew, and a sorrow on the ground.

"Strike me!" Seeing that nineteen people at the Emperor Ying College had sat down and watched the show. They didn't plan to come to sneak attack at all. Yao Zhan finally reassured and shouted immediately.

, Attack Ye Xiaole's back.

"Flame Palm!" A bouquet of flames emerged out of thin air and patted Ye Xiaole's back fiercely.

"I hit it." I felt that I hit the opponent's body in my hand, and Yao Zhan was very happy.

"Captain Be careful!"

"careful?"

Just when Yao Zhan was confused, Ye Xiaole's hand had been printed on Yao Zhan's chest.

"Junyun Palm."

"How could there be nothing ..." This is the only idea of ​​Yao Zhan's past.

"Today, our luck is really good." Xiao Lufeng couldn't help but spit out a word from the chair who got up on the chair.

"It's all cubs with fire attributes. When encountering the pervert of Ye Xiaole's pure water attribute, it is so sad that it is too miserable ..." Xiao Lufeng was sad between his mouth, but Xiao Lufeng was unable to say a cool meaning.

Then, then

"Well, although the cheapness of the exercise method is cheap, Ye Xiaole's strength seems to be in the fifth section of the fifth paragraph ... uh, I'll go!"

Xiao Lufeng suddenly burst into a few rough mouths, causing Xu Feng and others to move his buttocks again, and a look that I didn't know him.

At this time, the screams on the ring have slowly weakened, and Ye Xiaole was not easy to start at the beginning. Before, he could hit one or two of them, but now only one is done within a minute.

"I am grass, you still run! Stop it down and let Lao Tzu faint!" Holding the big sword, Ye Xiaole chased the only player in the remaining anger college left on the stage, the latter was also very agile, and he ran all the way all the way.

Just don't listen to Ye Xiaole.

"Fools don't run!"

"Okay, run again? I caught my leg by me!" Ye Xiaole simply threw the big sword, and the sleeves were ready to catch the rabbit in front of the middle.

Then the shocking thing happened, and Zheng Huan, who was running in front, immediately braked, and then did not hesitate ... jump off the ring.

"Uh ... you are still not a man?" Ye Xiaole wide eyes, depressed.

"I am a man, but it is definitely not a fool. I admit it." The brother yelled straightly, saying that he ran away to the college team, for fear that Ye Xiaole ran down.
Chapter completed!
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