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The third thousand four hundred and sixty-eighth chapters do what they say

Sexy sex...

Immediately afterwards, another series of sounds of slashing faces sounded.

If the sound of the face slashing just now was just a note, then the continuous sound of the face slashing now seemed to form a fierce and continuous music.

This time, because the figure kept slashing his face, everyone also saw that the figure belonged to the mud.

Earth is so fast and so powerful.

Wang Xiang, who was still energetic just now, had his cheeks swollen into pig's heads, and red blood kept flowing out.

At that time, there was no longer any disdain in everyone's eyes when they looked at Mitu, but there was only an unconcealed look.

They suddenly remembered the words before the exchange, Mitu said that he wanted to smear Wang Xiang's cheek.

At that time, they still firmly believed that this was just a big talk and empty talk from the soil.

But now, they were very wrong, and the soil did what it said."

This is too perverted!" Zhen

The majestic exclaimed in surprise.

When he first met Fifteen, Zhen Xiongzhuang was conquered by him and believed that Fifteen was a man who defied the heavens.

Later, I soon discovered that Ye Yun next to Fifteen seemed to be even more amazing.

Now it seems that the dirt next to Fifteen is also a despicable person.

"There are many perverts, and you will see them one by one if you have the chance in the future!" 10

Five spoke confidently.”

Enough, today I will make you worse than death!”

After being slapped in the face for unknown numbers, Wang Xiang finally returned to Qingming Festival, and he shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.

It's really embarrassing.

However, in his opinion, there are also reasons why he underestimated the enemy.

Next, we will show real technology.

On Wang Xiang's body, a powerful aura burst out.

In his hand, a blood-colored sword slowly transformed.

Anyone who knows Wang Xiang knows that this blood-colored long sword is his natal long sword, transformed from its original energy, and also contains essence and blood.

Although it is transformed, it is lifelike and has no difference from the essence.

And it is extremely hard, even invincible.

In the mud, Wang Xiang forced all the swords to sacrifice the life. It seems that there will be an extremely fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

Many people even kept their eyes open and wait and see.

At this time, Mitu stopped slashing his face, and took a few steps back, as if you were just a random move and blinking your eyes and I would lose."

Death for me!"

Wang Xiang was really crazy. The blood-colored sword in his hand stabbed towards Mutu's chest. This was the rhythm of killing Mutu with one move.

Facing the surging blood-colored sword, the dirt was very calm.

It seems that the sword of the natal world is not invincible at all, but just a small branch.

The accident did not appear, and the long sword of the natal body penetrated the mud's chest, as if it had passed through a very thin piece of paper.

Xiang laughed loudly.

People sighed and sighed.

Only Fifteen's expression remains unchanged.

"Is it ridiculous?"

At this moment, a cold sound rang out.

Resounded in Wang Xiang's ears.

This sound made his laughter come to an abrupt end and also stunned many onlookers in the audience.

Because they all heard it, the sound seemed to belong to the sound of soil.

It was the dirt at this moment that had been penetrated by the long sword of his natal life and he had no strength to speak.

Could it be that the penetrating body of the soil is a phantom?

Many people subconsciously thought of this possibility.

However, when they released their mental power to look at it, they found that it could not be a phantom, that was an incomparable flesh and blood body.

"What's going on?"

Wang Xiang suddenly realized that he had his natal sword that penetrated the soil and kept quitting automatically.

Even his body couldn't stop retreating.

It took less than three breaths, and the natal long sword actually came out of the dirt body completely.

As for the fatal scars that were originally pierced through the soil, they were quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that it has never been penetrated.

Xiang opened his incredible eyes, and his face began to spread fear.

He didn't understand how dirt did all this.

But he understood that he underestimated the soil too much, and the strength of the soil was far beyond his imagination...

He wanted to leave the competition platform quickly, or even leave the first training ground.

It's too late. He

His legs seemed to be bound, and he couldn't move at all.

In his hands, the long sword of natal was shattered inch by inch.

Puff puff puff...

There was a bright red blood that kept spurting out of its mouth.

This long sword of life is constructed by his original energy, and it is integrated with essence and blood. Such fragmentation is equivalent to moving his roots.

He wanted to stop all this, but he was helpless.

He could watch the dirt walk to him and then thrust another thrust at his cheek that had become a pig's head.

Ye Yun treated the soil as a reverse scale.

Why doesn’t the soil treat Ye Yun as a reverse scale?

Slap sex...

At this moment, a rhythmic sound of face-slashing sounded again on the competition platform.

Every time, it almost trembled into the hearts of the onlookers, and even echoed in every inch of space in the first cultivation ground.

Arrived, the door of Room 3 was pushed open.

Ye Yun walked out again intact.

Judging from Ye Yun’s dissatisfaction, it is not difficult to guess that the gravity in room No. 3 is still not enough.

But there is a full 70 million gravity...

"Little brother!"

After Ye Yun came out, Mitu smiled sweetly at Ye Yun.

It is in sharp contrast to the tough look he was when he was beaten by Wang Xiang.

Perhaps only in front of Ye Yun, this soil will have such a sweet, gentle and cute side... "

Well, it's almost done!"

Ye Yun looked up and saw the mud on the training platform that was smiling like a flower, and looked at Wang Xiang, whose face had been scattered, and couldn't help but say.

The words almost made Wang Xiang cry.

He felt that if he was pulled down again, he might be completely disfigured, and the most important thing was that it was too embarrassing.

For a moment, he felt that Ye Yun was much cuteer than mud...

"Don't let a dog's face dirty your hands!" Ye

The cloud continued.

Wang Xiang almost collapsed instantly.

In the dirt, he also stepped down obediently.

Wang Xiang was so excited about his face. He also destroyed his long sword of life and rubbed his face under his feet... These punishments are almost the same!

Ye Yun's eyes looked at the fiftieth and last room from left to right.

This is room number one.

The gravity value reached 100 million.
Chapter completed!
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