"Is it no longer possible?" No. 2 shook his head slowly, "In my opinion, it was not the case. He was attacked repeatedly, but was only slightly injured. It is extremely rare for him to be so strong. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and he remained calm, obviously he had no intention of giving up. If I was not wrong, he should have still had a trump card!"

"So what if he still has a trump card? He can't escape death after all." No. 3 curled his lips and said with great disdain.

No. 2 waved his hand and said, "No. 3, actually, if you think about it carefully, Long Xiaotian is definitely a character. You and I underestimated him too much before. You think, how could the formation arranged by No. 5 be so easy to escape? But Long Xiaotian escaped from the formation smoothly and brought two people with him. Besides, No. 17, although his strength is really not very good, his hidden place and the weapons in his hand are extremely difficult to deal with. The result? No. 17 died and died tragically!"

"No matter what, he will never escape death!" No. 3 still insisted on his own ideas. He seemed to have a stereotyped prejudice against the big gangster. "Although No. 10 is not very good, his cultivation level was forcibly promoted to the early stage of the God Emperor by No. 1, and it is more than enough to kill Long Xiaotian!"

"Is this true? Then let's wait and see." No. 2 said lightly.

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In the air, a long sword suddenly appeared in Leng Wuqing's hand. The sword body turned bronze and emitted a burst of cold light. This was a long sword that looked extremely simple, simple and unpretentious.

The long sword was not outstanding, but the big gangster couldn't help frowning. His intuition told him that this long sword was extremely extraordinary, and in terms of level, it might not be worse than the "soul-killing" in his hands.

Leng Wuqing, who was bare-handed and empty, was already extremely difficult to deal with. At this time, there were another killing weapon in his hand, which was like adding insult to injury to him!

"Long Xiaotian, are you starting to feel despair? Don't be anxious, this is just the beginning!" Leng Wuqing laughed out loud, pointing the long sword in his hand at the big gangster, and a sword light suddenly headed towards the big gangster.

The sword light is extremely fast. Although it is just the simplest sword energy to release, its power is extremely extraordinary. Wherever the sword light passes, the void seems to be broken by it!

"The fifth style of the Brutal War Sword Technique - I am the only one who is crazy!"

The big gangster held the sword tightly in both hands, and his body suddenly rotated around quickly. With the help of the rotation force, he suddenly slashed out with one sword. The fiery red sword light was half a moon-shaped, and the sword energy soared into the sky, as if he wanted to destroy everything in the world!

In the air, the sword light and the sword light collided together, making a harsh clanging sound.

The sword light and the sword light did not give in to each other, and both wanted to destroy the other party. However, neither the sword light nor the sword light were so easy to be destroyed.

For a moment, I was in a stalemate.

"Well, it's not bad, this knife is good. However, it's still doing useless tricks!" Leng Wuqing snorted coldly, and waved the ancient long sword in his hand continuously.

In an instant, dozens of sword lights came out again!

The fiery red sword light was completely destroyed almost in an instant, and dozens of sword lights remained unabated. They were carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the enemy, and attacked the gangster.

"Storm Rage!"
Chapter completed!