Chapter 881: The Martial God is Reborn! The Tenth Rank Master Shocks the World 【16】
The tyrant said seriously: "Of course I am helping you! It was just a mistake just now."
The silver-haired woman said: "I don't need your help! You know who you are helping!"
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Fei Yan sneered and said: "You two really kissed each other, you are so affectionate! Since both of you have sex, let's do it together! It will save you trouble after fighting one after another. It will be more enjoyable if you two do it together!"
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The tyrant said coldly: "Are you crazy? If two ninth-level masters join forces, no one in the world can beat them! Unless Zhuo Tianhang is reborn!"
Feiyan smiled and said: "Then just think of me as being reborn under the possession of the Martial God Zhuo Tianhang!"
The tyrant sneered: "The God of War is reborn? Humph!"
Fei Yan said: "You don't believe it? Okay! Then I'll let you see the power of a tenth-level master!"
After saying that, Feiyan's internal strength was continuously poured into the Undercurrent Sword. The originally soft and thin sword immediately became extremely hard and indestructible!
"Chichi!"
"Chichi!!!"
Fei Yan swung out her sword and made the sound of sword energy breaking through the air.
The sword body is constantly trembling and beating due to the blessing of huge internal force...
Feiyan smiled and shouted: "The God of War is reborn and possessed!!!!!"
"joke!"
The silver-haired woman was very disdainful of this kind of boring joke, and she accepted the challenge without any ambiguity with the sword in her hand!
"Keng!"
Two swords strike each other!
The silver-haired woman's sword was suddenly cut into two pieces.
Feiyan smiled and pursued the victory, and the dark tide sword thrust forward even more fiercely!
"careful!"
The tyrant knew that the silver-haired woman had been unable to dodge, so he quickly hit her shoulder with his palm and used his internal force to knock her back!
However, it was still not too late.[
Feiyan's sword is too fast!
And the internal power blessed on the sword is so powerful and powerful!
The murderous intent of the sword tip lightly brushed across the silver-haired woman's cheek, then opened a deep gash, and blood flowed...
What a fast sword!
What a powerful inner force!
This is simply an unprecedented swordsmanship!!!!
The silver-haired woman was shocked.
The tyrant was even more shocked!
Everyone in the audience was shocked! All free hand-written novels are available in guli