Chapter 811: Release your little tricks

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When she began to write the word "钧", her arms became heavy, sweat on her forehead, and the arrogance in the golden bucket quickly consumed, and the pen in her hand seemed to become a mountain, writing slower and slower.

Seeing the appearance of the piano double, Xu Hao’s eyes are more disdainful. This is that the double world of the Confucianism is not enough! At this level, I still want to rely on the skills of Confucianism and Taoism to fight against myself.

Xu Hao almost laughed out loud!

Above the high platform, the people around the platform shook their heads. In their view, if Xu Hao attacked the piano pair at this time, Qin Double did not have a chance to fight back. At this level, he also had a battle with Xu Hao. Know how to write dead words.

Kong Cheng sighed, this is also the embarrassment of Confucianism and Taoism. They can't attack like a warrior in an instant. Therefore, when fighting with the warrior, they are often at a disadvantage because the experienced warrior will not release the Confucianism to the Confucian. chance.

Today, Xu Hao can't afford to play the piano. If he wants to humiliate the piano, he will give the piano a chance to release the Confucianism. Otherwise, the piano pair at this time is afraid that it is already dead.

Tianci and others are clenching their fists in a tight face, praying that Xu Hao will continue to despise the piano double, because only in this way, the piano double has the opportunity to shoot, otherwise the piano pair is afraid that there is no chance to come.

Qin Double finally finished the final stroke, and the golden glory in the heart of Hao Ran was consumed, and four characters appeared on it:

Thunder!

The pen in her hand pressed tightly on the last stroke, looking up to the opposite Xu Hao, Xu Hao with a thick sarcasm on his face, waving to the piano:

"Have you finished? Come on!"

"Ugh……"

Kong Cheng sighed in his heart, he did not know that Qin double is now equivalent to the eight-level master, in his heart, Qin double is even enchanting, Confucianism can not exceed him. With the realm of his five masters, he can't threaten an Emperor, let alone Qin Double?

"Come on, release your little trick!"

Under the ring, the warriors of the Tianlong Mercenary Corps shouted loudly, and then they laughed arbitrarily. In fact, almost all the warriors around are watching the doubles like jokes. I haven't heard of the Confucian masters of the Daqin Empire who can harm the Emperor Wu. Wang Yulin, who is said to be the Frost Empire, has the ability to harm the Emperor. Therefore, they also laughed a lot, and even many people began to follow the people of the Tianlong Mercenary.

"Come on, release your little tricks and show them to the men, hahaha..."

In a corner of the central square, standing in a group of warriors, this group of warriors is the head of the five hundred small mercenary regiments who have returned to the piano. At this time, they can see the doubles on the platform. Shaking his head and sighing.

This is not a fight!

This is... blame...

In the eyes of the crowd, the eyes of the moon flashed with a happy look. She had to watch the piano die and watched the piano double humiliated and died. Xiong Ying fished his arms to Xu Tianlin next to him:

"How is your father so inked, and hurriedly shot her to death."

"You can't say this kind of rough person!" Xu Tianlin licked his hair slyly, with a trace of pride on his face: "My father won't make the piano double so easy to die, will be humiliated on the ring. She has a lot of deaths. She will eventually ask her father to kill her, huh, huh..."

Godsend and others looked very dignified, and the eyes of one looking at Qin double were both nervous and looking forward to. They are looking forward to the release of the Confucianism and Taoism of the piano, and at the same time, whether they can also damage the power of Xu Hao.

Above the ring.

Qin double pressed the tip of the pen on the last stroke of the word "钧" and looked up at the opposite face of Xu Hao.

"I don't take advantage of you, you can do it now."

Even if it was quiet under the ring, there would be a burst of laughter.

"Ha ha ha... I laughed at me. She actually made an Emperor Wu well prepared. She thought she was a Valkyrie? Hahaha..."

Above the high platform.

Huang Shan’s face also showed a lot of disdain, and looked at Kongcheng Road with a squint:

"This is the person you valued in Confucianism and Taoism? She thought she was Wang Yulin?"

Above the ring.

Xu Hao did not hide his sarcasm and waved to the piano: "Come on, I hope your attack will make me a little more serious."

The piano was so bright that the tip of the pen was picked, and the paper that wrote "Thunder and Thousands of Miles" made a golden light and spurred into the air.

"boom……"

A thick thunder of lightning fell from the air.

"Teng..."

Kong Cheng suddenly jumped out of the chair, and the chair behind him was turned over to the ground. He shouted with a shocked face:

"Be talented!"

Above the ring.

When the thunderstorm appeared, Xu Hao felt a danger, a danger that could threaten his life. As the Emperor Wu’s perception is still very keen, he feels like he wants to release his own spiritual shield when he is in the middle of his heart.

but……

Just at this moment...

The double opening of the piano gave a whistling sound. After the double ears of the piano, seven piano double virtual shadows appeared in sequence, and they were arranged in a seven-star array. Each virtual shadow opened a mouth and turned to the opposite Xu Hao.

"boom……"

The voice and the sea and father and son jumped up from the chair and turned the chair over the ground, shocked and called:

"The Seven Shadows Master!"

The whistling sound spread to the opposite Xu Hao in a very low and eccentric tone. The speed of the sound was too fast. Xu Hao’s thought of releasing the spiritual shield just floated, and the body just emerged. The layer of light, his soul is a burst of sorrow, the spiritual shield that has just been released will dissipate.

Destroy the soul: the soul sleeps!

Now the soul of Qinshuang is the third layer of the real Wusheng. The soul of the third layer of Wusheng pours out through the soul of the seven shadow masters. It is not only Xu Hao, who was in the early days of the Emperor Wu.

"boom……"

The thick thunder of the bucket fell from the sky and bombarded on the head of Xu Hao.

"boom……"

Qin’s right foot squatted on the ring, and behind her there was a virtual image of fire and phoenix.

Flying phoenix dance!

That flying phoenix with the rhythm of the seven phoenixes, it is a kind of speed, it is a mysterious trajectory, but in an instant, the Thunder has just ended the bombardment, the shape of the piano double has come to Xu Hao.

At this time, Xu Hao was awake, no longer sleeping.

That was because he was awakened by the Thunder, and his body had been severely damaged. The whole body was paralyzed. His body was already fleshy, and even many bones had been broken. There was even more thunder in his. The body deliberately destroys his meridians, and the space exudes the taste of barbecue.

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