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Chapter 1622 a punch

"Interestingly, in that person's sword path, there are three ancient ways of life. One person understands three gates, and only one less than your master. That can be called a genius of cultivation. Could it be that he thinks he can

Only by using the number of people to crack the control of the ancient way of the sub-god clan, can we still use the ancient rules even though we know there is a danger of backlash!"

The Demon Yalun put his arms on his hips and looked up at the sky and said.

After all, she came from a high-level world. Her knowledge was much better than that of ordinary people, and she soon saw the clues.

The Yuan-communication man used in the air actually possesses the three ancient ways, only one less than the four sects of Su Junbao. It is extremely rare even among the three powerful clans!

The other party deserves her praise, and of course, the words of the Yalun Demon Queen were also said to Su Junbao.

He was also watching the duel of the super strong in the air without blinking, and the others could not raise the interest of a demon queen in conversation.

However, the words of the Demon Queen Yalun did not get a response from her master. Others were right next to her. Of course, they heard it, but they didn't reply, and they didn't even turn their heads.

A pair of clear eyes are filled with incomparable concentration.

The Yalun Demon Queen turned around and knew why the other party had not responded.

Of course he saw it, but rather than being surprised by other people's strength, he wanted to comprehend something different from it.

The Demon Queen Yalun knew that before her master lost his memory, he was a person with a very high understanding. Now, looking at his appearance!

Even if it temporarily fails to return to its former level, it is probably still slowly recovering.

As long as he doesn't lose his memory again.

The Yalun Demon Queen did not disturb the other party's state of entering at this moment, nor did she ask him what he had understood. That was not a question that he should ask as a servant.

The Demon Queen Yalun was only sure that if she had to be more talented, her master would not be worse than anyone present, even those sub-gods.

"Buzz!"

In the sky, there were three ancient rules of sword lights condensed like shuttles, and they instantly attacked the opponent.

I don’t know if it was because of the three ancient rules that condensed at the same time, but the man in the sub-god tribe led was indeed unable to easily use the rules of heaven and earth as he did before to deal with women.

At least so far, the kendo man has not been hindered by any hindrance!

It means that the power on his sword is not discounted at all!

However, just as the sword arrived, there was still only a contemptuous expression on his opponent's face.

"A group of ants have a fancy trick. I really think this will hurt me. It's time for you to fully understand the gap!"

The people of the sub-god clan said!

After saying that, he didn't see any weapons pulling out, but his right fist flashed, like a fist power condensed in a short period of time!

Then he swung his punch and accurately hit the sword light of the Yuanwang man like shuttle, as well as others themselves.

This kind of operation is difficult for ordinary people, but for sub-gods, their normal giant size is three or four times that of ordinary humans, so it is not difficult to perform at all.

Swinging one punch horizontally, it’s sparse and ordinary!

If he judged slowly, the Metacommunication man who was like a light could enter the other party's attack dead corner in advance, causing the punch to sweep, and the air door opened at the same time!

Sometimes, tall figure has the disadvantages of being tall, and short figure has the advantage of being short!

Even if you can hit the fight, facing a bare-handed fist, the Yuan-community man could even turn the sword edge halfway and directly cut it like the other party's fist.

No matter how hard the iron fist is, it is still a physical body. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sword in the hands of a man from Yuanyang is a magical tool!

Among the heavens and all realms, with the difference in strength, I haven't heard of anyone who can withstand the sharpness of a magical artifact.

The people of the sub-gods are no exception!

This can be seen from the fact that the Netherworld's jealousy of magical artifacts was at the beginning.

The sub-God people have bare hands and a casual punch, aren't they afraid that their opponent's sword will turn around and cut off half of their palm with one sword?

However, these questions may have been answered before they emerged in people's minds.

The sub-god tribe who claimed to be a prince swept his bare hands with a punch. The man holding the sword could neither cut off half of the other party's palm nor could he use his dexterous body skills to avoid the attack, and then opened the empty door of the other party.

The key is to give a fatal blow, but he is hit hard.

The protective Tiangang of his body and the condensed sword light and sword intent were all broken in an instant!

The man and the sword flew out directly.

A punch that was obviously an ordinary punch, but a strong man who had been practicing to the peak of the Shenhe Alliance could not escape.

What's even more terrifying is that the top strong men could see that in his opponent's punch, he did not integrate any ancient rules of heaven and earth.

It means that he knocked away a peak powerful man to condense the three ancient ways based on his physical strength and judgment.

That is the terrible thing that ordinary people cannot see!

The opponent didn't do all his strength at all!

"Hard, the swordsman who was a meta-community just now seemed to be named Chen Mengyi. It is rumored that he is an unparalleled swordsman in their world. His swordsmanship has already reached its peak. Could it be that even he has lost so badly!"

Below, Madam Verokar saw that the man from the Yuan-community was swept out with a punch, screamed, covered her mouth, and asked in disbelief.

"Oh! You know, too?"

Old Hud retracted his eyes and looked at his wife in a little surprised!

He was really a little surprised. His energetic young wife has always been addicted to the major social circles of Rama City. She has always been a little sensible about those things that really practice the world and is not too enthusiastic about it.

I can know that the entire circle of masters in Rama City is good, but now I still know about other worlds.

Old Hard couldn't help but be surprised.

"Of course!"

Mrs. Villoka raised her eyebrows and said with a striking remark: "Had, you forgot that when we were still in the Principality of Loha, the Great Swordsman of Dia, was the first Great Swordsman in our Principality of Loha,

In this country, even in the Divine River Realm, it is difficult to have any rivals!”

"It is said that in order to improve his swordsmanship, he went to the Yuanwangjie to challenge a powerful man who also practices swordsmanship. Although the matter afterwards did not clearly state who wins and who loses, Dia's Great Swordsman made an oath,

Before the kendo has achieved a real breakthrough, it will no longer take a step into the Meta-community, nor will it take a step into the Principality of Loha!”

"From this, people can judge that the person who lost in that duel should be the Great Swordsman of Dia, and it is possible that he lost very badly, so he made such a heavy oath. This incident was in the Duchy of Loha at that time.

The upper class is spreading so much. Of course I know, have you forgotten that what Dia's Great Swordsman challenged should be the meta-community man in front of him!"

After Mrs. Villoka said that, she raised her eyebrows again, meaning that she could finally stop being called a job by her husband.


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