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"Grand Dao, win!" Ruan Shi announced his expressionless results.

With his voice, the silent venue exploded instantly.

Countless people screamed, roar, and howl.

Stunning stunned and stunned.

"What's going on?"

"Again Taoist Amazing ... Actually took the man's head to take off the man's head?"

"This ... is this too scary?"

"I know that person, he seems to be a true martial arts!"

"True Wujing?"

"Zhenwujing exists so childish in front of Jidao? This ... This is impossible!"

"Why is this?"

The scene was boiling and could not calm down for a long time.

No matter who it is, this time can't keep calm.

Even those geniuses who were invited by Ruan Shi couldn't sit still.

Although they scoffed at Jidao before, they thought that it was just relying on her father's Yu Hui to die here, but now it seems that they are wrong.

The means of Jidao Gongzi completely exceeded their imagination!

The power he gave him by the name of the Great Monthum to treat him is far more stronger than the cognition they think.

This person is not easy to mess with!

In the minds of almost all geniuses, such thoughts were involuntarily emerged.

People are scarce, but the Polar Persons are becoming more and more arrogant.

Because he saw the fear in people's eyes.

"How? No one is on stage? Hey, boring, too boring!"

Jidao's son shook his head, and his face was dismissive and disappointed. People turned around again. Ruan Shi laughed at Ruan Shi on the other side: "Master Ruan Shi, do I have to wait for a while?

There will be opponents, isn't that waste of time? "

Ruan Master frowned darkly, without saying a word.

But at this moment, a lazy voice emerged from the crowd.

"Isn't it good to wait for you? In this case, you can restore some strength while waiting for the waiting kung fu. When you are not as bad as you are, you will make excuses to say that you have been exhausted for a game! In that way, I am

Wouldn't it be criticized to be criticized? "

When the words fall to the ground, people breathe tightly.

After turning his eyes, he looked at a man with a long face and a man floating towards the ring like a fur.

When it comes on stage, the audience boils.

"It's Ye Qingjun!"

People scream.

"Ye Qingjun actually ... just on stage?"

"It seems that he can't get used to this polardon son so free!"

"Huh, Ye Qingjun took a shot, see how this sister -in -law who doesn't know the height of heights is arrogant!"

"that is!"

Everyone sneered, and his eyes were exposed.

Ruan Shi and Shenji Wei Chang also looked closely.

"Master Ruan Shi."

At this point, a smile with a little smile and particularly pleasant voice came out of the side.

Ruan Shi was slightly on his side, and only when he saw a woman with a long straight hair, she didn't know when she stood behind her.

The woman was wearing the orchid pattern clothes, her skin was like snow, her eyes were bright, her hands were pinched with delicate small fans, and she looked at Ruan Shi with a smile.

"It turned out to be Miss Yantan." Ruan Shi made a slight head: "Is there anything wrong with the lady looking for it?"

"Oh, nothing big, just want to ask, when will we play?" Yan Youlan shook the fan lightly, his eyes bent into the time.

Ruan Shi browed slightly, and looked at the ring with both hands: "When you can go to the stage, Miss Youlan, I just invite you to come to the duel, but you will not control you, so when will you get it?

Look at you. "

"Yeah?"

Yan Youlan's eyes narrowed softly: "In this case, we are not polite! The power of this polardon is to be transferred by the power of the polar monarch.

That is also a big chance for me! "

The woman's face is proud and looking forward.

It seems that the power of the Paradox is already her pocket.

"Don't care about it." Ruan Shi looked at the woman with a deep meaning.

The funny smile on the woman's face became more and more, and she didn't say a word. She turned around and walked towards the people not far away.

Several men and women standing there are very horrible, and people around them are far away.

Ruan Shi silently stared at these people, with a touch of light in his eyes.

"Who is this girl?" Shenji Wei Chang came over and asked.

"The person I found ..." Ruan Shi frowned secretly: "But it seems that the person I chose may not be appropriate."

"What do you mean?"

"Greedy." Master Ruan spit a word.

Shenji Wei Chang was silent for a while, and immediately understood his intentions.

He glanced at Ye Qingjun, who had begun to fight with the Paradist, calmly: "If you can get it easily, why not be greedy?"

"How to judge whether it can be obtained easily?"

"Look with your eyes, feel it with your heart!"

"But even if you feel it with your heart, there will be mistakes." Ruan Shi shook his head, showing a trace of fatigue and helplessness in his eyes, and he didn't speak anymore.

The battle in the martial arts field is particularly fierce.

Ye Qingjun is extremely dexterous. He constantly twists his body, and he can always avoid any attack of the polar son.

Everything seems to be calm, and it is easy.

Well!

Ji Daozi hit another punch.

But this time Ye Qingjun did not dodge again, but chose to bump with one punch.

Bang!

The double fist collided, and the sound of the stuffy.

A twisting force pattern spreads from the place where the double punch is transferred.

Ye Qingjun's pattern is not moving.

Grand -Dao son retreated again and again.

A shocking on the stage.

Jidao is really not Ye Qingjun's opponent!

Ye Qingjun swept his eyes before he stabilized his body, and shook his head again and again: "The Great Tao, but so."

"Yeah, it takes such a long time to kill you. It is indeed that's it."

"Huh?" Ye Qingjun frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Look at your hand, idiot!" Jidao laughed.

Ye Qingjun's face changed, and he hurriedly looked at his hand.

But at this moment, a golden halo of rice grains appeared on his fist. The light faint floated, and after the interest, it fry into a large amount of golden silk threads, and spreading Ye Qingjun's arms towards his body.

"What is this ?? What is this!"

Ye Qingjun immediately disappeared.

He hurriedly urged his soul power to prevent the golden silk thread from spreading.

But ... the soul power is in front of it without any effect.

Ye Qingjun was frightened, and a ray of stubbornness flashed in his eyes. People no longer hesitated.

The strong man breaks his wrist!

So courage!

It's just ... this hand knife goes down, not the sound of the flesh was torn, but the sound of the ironware impact.

Dang 啷!

The sound is crisp, but in Ye Qingjun's ear, it is extremely desperate.

It is constantly cut. At this moment, his body is blessed by this golden line, which is stronger than steel.

He widened his eyes, trembled madly, and his people retreated again and again, shouting wildly.

"What are this, go away! Go away ..."

However...

The silk thread is never scattered.

After a while, Ye Qingjun's entire body was covered by this golden silk thread, and his person was like wrapped by a golden cocoon pupa.

Silence in the desk of the stage.

People look at it, I don't know what kind of move this is.

After that, after three interests, all the silk threads were displaced.

The silk thread on the chest suddenly passed through the chest and moved to the back, while the back was moved to the chest, the pen on the left shoulder move straight to the right shoulder, and the right shoulder move to the left shoulder.

After this scene, she struggled madly, and the trembling Ye Qingjun stopped instantly.

He is like a statue, standing in place.

Everyone took a breath.

They know that the victory has been divided.

And Ye Qingjun ... Also died.

Through and cut by so many silk threads, he can only be a meat foam, right?

However, the appalling scene has not ended.

Just look at those silk threads suddenly survived, and one by one like iron width pierced into Ye Qingjun's body.

After about Mo Wuxu, Ye Qingjun's body was suddenly sluggish, withered, and not much, and turned into a pile of slag -like substances, scattered on the ring.

There is no corpse!

On the other hand, the polardo son over there has closed his eyes, and he has enjoyed it.

At the same time, his breath has skyrocketed a lot.

The Quartet shock.

Everyone's eyes are straight.

They can see the status of the Grandpa at this moment.

His ... plunder absorbed Ye Qingjun's power?

"This is impossible!"

"Grand Dao Amazing ... actually has such strength?"

"Doesn't that mean he will fight stronger?"

"It's over ... it's over ... the Pu Dao son is going to make this finals."

Many horrified sounds keep constantly.

The Ji Dao monarch over there was a smile.

The reason why he wants to go up so soon is to absorb the strength of the opponent to increase himself.

Although the Shenji Palace stipulates that the magic weapon cannot be used and the elixir can be used, there is no explicit ban on this devouring exercises.

As long as the Paradise Son devoured the strength of one or two of the talents, then this decision is destined to be the king!

The scalp that people look at is numb, and they are full of cold.

Is this ... is the means of the Extreme Dao dynasty?

"What happened to the matter is smooth."

"It depends on the wastes found by Ruan Shi."

The situation at the scene became weird.

Poor Taoism stands on the stage and is proud of the heroes.

No one dares to fight.

Ye Qingjun's death directly shocked a large number of souls.

Those who fist still thinking about the soul who shows that their souls who show their souls have been eliminated in advance.

The next battle is already a game between the evil and the seeds.

咵 咵.

At this time, a heavy footsteps spread.

Many people looked at it on their side, but in the crowd standing by the Lan Youlan over there, a big man came out.

The Great Han took a huge hammer provided by the Kamiki Palace, taking a heavy step, walking like a giant, walking towards the platform.

Seeing this person, everyone opened his mouth.

Rao is Ruan Master Ruan and Shenji Wei Chang, who voted towards him.

"Thu Mountain!"

"He ... just shot?"

The crowd was shocked.

Boil the scene again.


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