Tang Linger stopped, stood coldly, and was all cold in his eyes. So far, no one has hid her red snow brand.
The ordinary face of the adolescent young man showed his perseverance. The flying knife in his hands suddenly clenched, his hands crossed in front of the eyes, the fire attribute spirit was out of the palm, and he ran into the flying knife very quickly.
The flying knife instantly became red.
The third petal is in front of the eyes. Two fiery red flying knives are directly greeted. The faces of the clothing boy are a little pale, but your feet are stabilized after two steps back.
The petals have disappeared!
"It's not bad!" Su Mu Li looked at the adolescent of the cloth Yi.
The crowd of the onlookers could not help but shivered in their hearts. They asked themselves. If they changed themselves at this time, I am afraid that even one round could not go.
In the blink of an eye, the fourth petal had drifted in front of him. The teenager's spiritual power seemed to lose his palm, but the flying knife between the fingers was even more red.
" -" The collision of spiritual power is particularly obvious in the hall. After a few steps back, the teenager stabilizes the figure again.
The collision is obviously more mania.
Everyone rubbed their eyes, but the fourth petal really disappeared.
Tang Linger held the right hand of Bing Sword and couldn't help but clenched a little, and looked at the eyes of the clothing boy.
Fifth petal!
Although the footsteps of the teenager have been backward, the perseverance in his eyes has not disappeared, even more than before. Qi Jinghao looked at the clothing boy for the first time.
He has a hunch that this battle will become the beginning of the rise of teenagers.
The fifth petal blinked in the blink of an eye, and the flying knife raised by the teenager was directly greeted again.
Then, then
"Well-" The young man opened his mouth slightly, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and his footsteps were constantly backward, but his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
Fifth petal, disappear!
Of course, the sixth petals seem to be more faster than the fifth petals, and it is directly towards the teenager's head. The hands of the teenager holding a flying knife are almost almost unable to lift it. Due to the huge spiritual loss, the teenager makes the teenager.
His face is pale, and weird footsteps appear again.
Murong Rongran's eyes flickered slightly, and looked at the yellow girl of the Fang Cai Su family calmly. I saw that although there was hate in the eyes of the girl, it was more appreciation.
Hearing it, in this case, then this teenager must not be left, especially after watching the performance of the teenager.
Cut the grass and remove the roots.
Note that Murong Rongran's eyes, Su Mu Li picked his lips faintly, a trace of disdain in his eyes, and then looked at the wonderful battle in the hall again. The sixth petal was obviously more domineering than the previous petals.
Although the pace of teenagers is clever, they still can't hide. They pass by the petals with the petals, leaving a deep trace on the shoulders. Instantly, the blood flows.
"Don't take your own strength!" Tang Linger took a step forward, Bing Sword turned again, and the spiritual power went directly to the remaining two petals as Bing Sword sword, and the two petals were visible to the naked eye to double more than double.
Power is also more violent.
The teenager tightened his hands, his firm eyes had never changed, but the seventh petal had already arrived!