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Chapter 1306 A group of waste

On the pavilion, many diners have escaped this place, and the expression of more than a hundred big men at this time is also extremely ugly. They know the great strength.

It is a subordinate for Tengwei's call. The strength is not as good as Tengwei at all, but I don't want the seemingly extremely ordinary people to be stronger than Tengwei.

"Teng Wei's opponent is not his opponent! It seems that the time for cultivation is not long! '' The cute girl was slightly surprised to look at the exhibition of Tengwei, but the other side was still calm.

What can't stop amazing: "What a great guy."

The "mixed account" was retired by Yuan Ye's palm, and the Tengwei's face was also a bit red. Obviously, he did not understand the ability to turn the peak -level challenge with his seven -to -peak.

Powerful and good skills, but on the other hand, Yuan Yan has never used a method of exercise.

"Brahma Palm !!" Suddenly, there was a touch of shock in Tengwei's complexion, and the body was used to the extreme. A phantom -like body emerged on the attic, and in the palm of the palm, a blue palm seal also changed.

The majestic gas is urgent.

Yuan Yan stood in the field with a negative hand, and looked at the blurred figure of the flying shuttle in the field calmly. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes.

"You look for death!" Seeing Yuan Yan's look like this, there was even more stubborn on Tengwei's face, the palm of his palms suddenly, and a cold color appeared from his eyes.

At that time, a chill was shrouded in his heart.

"就”! "Just in Yuan Yan's eyes, the three golden swords shot directly from him. The degree is fast, which is better than the first of the first move.

At the time of it, the final bombardment was between Tengwei's chest and legs.

"Oh!" Such a weird attack was unexpected by everyone, and the protagonist Tengwei sprayed out of blood, and his figure was hit by the hard impact of three golden energy.

The final bombardment was on a boulder pillar in the pavilion, and the stone pillar also exploded instantly ...

Looking at this battle that was almost over, in the attic, the crow was silent, and the shocked eyes looked at the negative hand in the field, and even the thin young man who had never moved.

It sounds faintly in the attic. Tengwei is the leader of the younger generation of Wanjialou, and the reputation is not small, especially the genius who often encounters such a more challenge around the blue city.

It's so unbearable.

Yuan Xian's colorfulness, looking at the trembling Tengwei, smiled: "You are just barely counted in front of me. Young, don't be too arrogant, it can be stopped."

"Oh!" The just -launched Tengwei, when he heard this, a bite of blood couldn't bear it again. He couldn't think of it. He was comparable to the strength of Tao Zun, in the hands of a young man, but in the hands of a young man, he

It was so defeated.

Dao Zun Bayi turned above. Except for a lot of old guys, the only young people of that were talented were talented people. All these people were the same as themselves.

Suddenly, a guy with such a strong strength but no fame?

"I lost ..." On the pavilion, the girl stared at the grace that was struggling in the broken wood ruins, and there was a touch of shocking color that flashed in her eyes.

"Oh ..." In the pavilion, the Tengwei who was buried in the broken table and chairs also struggled to climb out. The clothes were scrapped for most of them, and it looked miserable.

The constant overflowing from the corners of the mouth. The head is also completely scattered, mixed with dust and blood, and dressed the vast appearance of the madness, and a pair of blood -red eyes stared at Yuan Yan on the stage.

He was almost defeated in this fight. He couldn't figure out how he couldn't figure it out. With the help of so many high -profile methods of his Wanjialou, he would be so miserable in the opponent's hands!

Tengwei turned to look at the girl again, but seeing the girl's eyes was a little scared. This Tengwei's current look is really easy to scare people.

"Mix the account, go to death!" Angry and humiliation expanded in his heart. In this court, he was so embarrassed. If the matter was spread back to Wanjialou, he did not know how many mockery to be affected.

The head was hot, and the sound of anger roared his feet to the ground, endured the pain from the body from the body, turned into lightning, and once again shot at the opposite Yuan Yan.

Seeing this suddenly seemed to lose rationality, many people frowned slightly. "This guy also looked too much.

"Well!" Looking at the plundering Tengwei indifferently, Yuan Yan had no expression, and stepped forward with his footsteps.

The strong wind surged out of the air, and the lightning -like bombardment was above Tengwei's chest.

"Ah !!!" was hit again, and the blood of Tengwei spit out again, and his body flew out.

"Hey, you ca n’t beat people if you ca n’t beat others, why not die so." While Tengwei's body was backward, a very sweet and crunchy voice also thought about it.

"How could I not be able to beat him, what do you say!" The Tengwei suddenly lost the rational roar at the girl, but it scared the other person a big jump. Then the great face looked at Yuan Yan with a blushing face.

: "What are you doing with your bastard and capture him. Divide the corpse!"

"Yes!" Hearing his roar, there were nearly a hundred ten thousand family buildings in the loft. There was no hesitation. The various weapons in his hands also appeared in an instant, which was to the Yuan Yan.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Yan's complexion is also slow and gloomy.

"Nine swords return to the Yuan!" With a low drink, Yuan Yan's golden light shone in the golden light, and then it was like a laser scaler.

It is to fill the whole restaurant.

Then all of them only heard a series of weapons fractures. When everything was quiet, Tengwei's hundred people, all the weapons were all broken, but they were not injured. The grasp of such exquisiteness also illustrates the two from the side.

The huge gap between the time.

"I still have something to do with Wanjialou. Don't force me to kill you." The cold voice sounded from Yuan Yan's mouth, and the ice -like murderous was also a spirit of Tengwei and others.


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