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Chapter 740 Defeated!(2/2)

A wound appeared on the elder's chest, and blood was pouring out and flowing.

The wound is very deep, and you can see the bones on your chest.

The bones are also broken.

"ah!"

The Great Elder screamed.

“It’s done well.”

Nangong Xiaoxiao succeeded.

"You...you actually cheated."

The disciple found out.

"Hanhan, have anyone ever said you are stupid?"

"Miss, I'm really not very smart."

The disciple was almost crying.

"It was a wrong choice to join the Seven Star Gate at the beginning. I regret it too much. Let me go, and I will return to my hometown from now on, and no longer use force."

"I am just a little person and will not affect your dispute."

"It's better to let the villain return to his hometown, worship the girl every day and pray every day."

"Are you cursing this girl to die?"

"No, no, how dare the villain?"

The disciple hurriedly denied it.

"I am alive and well, what are you offering to?"

Nangong smiled and shouted.

"As a disciple of the Seven Stars, he actually said such words in order to survive. It's so sad."

"I worked hard to train for many years, but when I was intimidated by the enemy, I betrayed my master."

"You boy is also a scourge to live in the world."

Nangong Xiaoxiao tightened his hands, and with a click, he broke his neck.

It doesn't matter whether you say the wrong thing.

In Nangong Xiaoxiao's heart, there is no intention of letting go.

No matter what you say, even if you say it, you will die.

On the other side!

The two continued to fight, and they were hard to part with each other.

The great elder used weapons and a steel knife in his hand was extremely powerful.

Just talking about sword skills, it is of top quality.

only……

"bite!"

A sword and a sword collided.

"Click!"

The steel knife breaks and breaks into several segments, like a toy for children, vulnerable.

The lack of support from the steel knife led to another sword from the elder.

This time it's the scapula.

"Chen Bufan, I never expected that you were King Wu."

"how?

high?

Still low.”

Chen Bufan stood opposite and stopped fighting.

"Low!"

The Great Elder was like a bloody man, and his whole body was soaked with blood.

The neat hair is messy and a little embarrassed.

"I can't take down the little King Wu, but I've been unable to take down it for a long time. Think about how ridiculous it is."

"The lineage of both medical and martial arts is indeed amazing, and it is indeed unique."

The Great Elder said sadly.

yes.

He was the dignified Emperor Wu and the elder of one of the seven major sects.

Regardless of age and cultivation, he is far higher than Chen Bufan.

But what is the result?

Just look at your injuries.

I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I feel mixed with all kinds of flavors.

Lifelong hard practice, winter practice three nine years and summer practice three winter.

It keeps going day and night, never stopping.

I used to be inflated and full of energy, thinking that I could only suppress my own sects.

I never thought I would lose to a boy today.

He is still a young child of King Wu.
Chapter completed!
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