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Chapter 153 : Chapter 54 The Power of a Sword (3)

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Zifeng disagreed and said, "Don't worry, I don't take these people seriously yet, but I don't intend to let them go. I just took the opportunity to humiliate them. But what you said makes sense. Several of these people are indeed in great danger, especially that person, who was punched by Zhendongnan before and did not die. Unfortunately, the guy in Zhendongnan accidentally died to save me before, but I will not forget his kindness. I want these people to be buried with him. e3 passionate and fire-torn picture feast tuxnyou"

"If you want our "sex" life, it depends on your ability." Suddenly, Wang Luzi, who did not say a word, roared lowly, and a blue light flew out of his hand and headed straight for Zifeng.

"The hidden weapon? No, it's a flying knife." Zi Feng was shocked. The bronze sword in his hand suddenly blocked it. The bronze flying knife hit the sword with a loud bang.

"Tread!Tread!Tread!"[

Zi Feng took three steps back, and the force from the flying knife numbed his hands.

"That's a flying knife, no, no, that thing was not brought in from outside, but the treasure of this ancient tomb. Damn, I actually used my ancestor's burial objects to deal with me." Zi Feng shook his palm, and the numbness had not yet disappeared.

“Hand it.”

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and bullied themselves.

Li Yan's steps flashed and appeared behind Zi Feng. He stretched out his finger and a fierce Taia sword energy was instantly spitting out. His technique was extremely fast and he instantly pointed out the six swords.

"Be careful." Chi Niang didn't expect that the form of kung fu changed in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly wanted to come forward to help.

Zi Feng is indeed a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Training Realm. The moment Li Yan took action, he realized, and wiped his other palm against his waist, and a silver-colored horse trainer wandered around him and smashed all the six sword energy.

Li Yan dodged the silver light again, and when he saw it clearly, he was a soft sword.

"I didn't expect this guy is also a sword-practice cultivator. No wonder he knew how to seal the sword with blood." Li Yan said intimately.

Zhang Gao, who was also in the late stage of Qi training, was extremely powerful. He used the ordinary tiger fist of Taiamen. This kind of boxing technique was mostly practiced by external disciples, but the seemingly simple and fierce tiger fist burst out with powerful power in his hands. The fists were swung like tigers going down the mountain and bit Zi Feng.

Zi Feng's two fists were hard to match four hands, so he was immediately hit and spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Hey, sorry, I have to entangle you, otherwise you, a master who uses poison, will you not want their "sex" lives?" Qin Yun immediately stopped Chi Niang.

Chi Niang did not show her anxious expression on her face, but instead giggled: "You are so wise and you are not afraid of dying in my hands?" As the words fell, the gray palms swung regularly under her sleeves, like a poisonous snake ready to go.

Qin Yun sighed, "There is no way, I'm afraid I have to stop you, otherwise we all have to explain it here, but then again, who is Zifeng you? If you want you to support him so desperately, wouldn't you have an affair?"

The smile on Chi Niang's face became cold; "Want to know? I'll tell you when you die."

The next moment, several gray poisonous gases ejaculated from her palms, tangling towards Qin Yun like a ribbon.
Chapter completed!
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