Chapter 83: The blood pool has changed!
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Chapter 083 The Blood Pool Has Changed!
As soon as Yang Xu made a move, everyone was stunned:
They have never seen such an elegant leg movement.
"One storm leg, one Fengshen leg, this is interesting!"
"Look at which wind is stronger..."
People just came up with this idea.
Sigh!
Flowing kamikaze force, instantly tearing the leg of the brother of the storm.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!
Yang Xu kicked his feet like electricity and kicked him on the legs like a storm.
Kick and fly directly out of the ring!
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the player, defeat... +1000 experience points! 】
"The fifth battle, Yang Xusheng!"
The audience boiled again:
"I'm going! It's too ruthless, and drove people away!"
"Who can be your opponent with such a strong martial art? Can't you use the **** point technique?"
Hao Jian next to them could not hear it anymore:
"You need to be shameless! Simply let Yang Xu tie his hands and feet, and Bai let you play well!"
Yang Xu suddenly wanted to understand.
Hide the strength of Mao.
Anyway, he will definitely be promoted and let go of his grandma!
Not far away, Chu Tiange's face was overcast with rain:
"This is what you said, "Strong legs, Wu Yizhuoqun?"
Cold sweat Cen Cen under his forehead:
"I promise! The next one will not let you down, this person's ice fist domineering, he..."
"I don't listen to nonsense, just look at the results! Is the one who is playing now he?"
"Exactly!"
"Hey, what kind of effort do you use?"
Yang Xu's words are still falling, Hulong!
A frost vigorously rushed to his door:
"Ice Fist!"
Kaka Kaka.
The void was blasted by the ice.
"Tian Shuang Quan!"
Yang Xu smiled calmly and punched.
call.
A layer of ice crystals condensed into a fist shape, and it seemed like a mist to the ice fist.
Everyone was dumbfounded:
"Ice to ice? Boxing to boxing?"
"How many exercises did Yang Xu practice?"
"This is too good!"
Keng!
Han Bingjin and Tianshuang Jin collided together.
Without any suspense, Han Jin was frozen directly.
Tianshuangjin's tenacity is so strong that it can freeze even snow and ice.
Not to mention the local ice boxing?
Brush it.
The opponent formed a layer of ice and was punched out by Yang Xu.
"Yang Xu won again."
Everyone responded lightly.
They are used to it.
"Waste! It's all waste!"
Chu Tiange scolded his dog bloody.
In this way, Yang Xu fist against fist.
Leg to leg.
Swordsmanship against swordsmanship...
All the way to the finals without any surprises.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the players! The main task of the plot is three: to win the secret place, the completion degree +20!
Current completion degree: 35/100! 】
Yang Xu successfully entered the final, so Xiong Feng lamented them again and again.
Among them, only Tieao advanced to the final.
But Tieao did not attract much attention compared to Yang Xu's sparks and lightning.
On this day, Yang Xu showed his strong strength.
His battle alone attracted almost everyone's attention in Yanwuchang.
Yang Xu’s name spreads throughout Lingyun Sect Gate at an alarming rate!
"It seems he can't hold him down."
In the dark room, Elder Song looked dark.
"Oh, it’s just Yangxu, and it’s a thing that can be extinguished with one finger. Now I don’t care about him.
Opposite Elder Song, Song Haishan's eyes were as dark as Xuan Bing.
I could vaguely see that there was a black evil fire burning in his pupils.
"Haishan, let me remind you again, that magic sword is not easy. I have searched the books of the Lingyunzong Library, and I have not been able to find its origin. You must be careful..."
"Song Qing is so verbose about you! I'm here to participate in the competition, but I'm not listening to your old kid!"
Song Haishan waved impatiently.
His arrogance made Song Qing's eyes glide sharply.
I think he is one of the elders of Lingyunzong, who is above him. Where has he been insulted?
Helpless son and daughter, controlled by someone...
"Tomorrow's final, I will abolish Yang Xu first, and then solve Chu Tiange's person! That quota must be my Song Haishan. You are too boring here, I don't know how your elders are mixed, even a decent spirit array None. I go to Houshan to walk!"
Song Haishan walked away.
Song Qing stared at his back, his heart full of anger.
call.
In his pupils, two black fires in the shape of magic swords suddenly shot out.
Huh.
The rosewood chair that Song Haishan sat in instantly turned into fly ash...
Ling Yunzong is behind the mountain.
The blood pool with a big slap has been expanded to one meter square.
It seemed to feel something, murmur!
Inexplicable boiling.
Bloody bubbles bulged and burst, emitting a stench.
Song Haishan stepped up and walked like an overlord, with confidence in his eyes to control powerful forces.
"At this time tomorrow, I will be able to completely refine the magic sword! Song Qingshu's waste, even the superb treasure like the magic sword, cannot be recognized, and it is cheaper for me!"
"And Yang Xu, in the past you pointed at me and stood tall, and tomorrow I will let you know that no matter you or Yang Rourou, you can only kneel in front of me and wave your tail and beg for mercy!"
Song Haishan's heart was filled with strong hostility.
Hulong!
The black flame in his eyes bounced twice.
"Huh, this breath is..."
Song Haishan frowned and walked towards the direction of the blood pool.
Grumbling...
The blood pool was boiling more and more in the blood pool.
at this time.
Flashing in the void, a black beast appeared.
It has a pair of dark black eyes, staring at the blood pool with vigilance.
Suddenly, his pupil shrank suddenly.
brush!
As soon as the little black dog jumped, it seemed to be integrated into the space.
The next second teleported to Song Haishan's face.
"what!"
A black shadow blocked Song Haishan's eyes.
Song Haishan didn't even have time to respond, pooh!
Two bloodstains were caught on his forehead.
Swish.
The little black dog disappeared.
Song Haishan was shocked:
"What kind of beast is this, at such a rapid speed, I have no time to respond!"
Goo, goo!
The weird voice seemed to call the devil, causing Song Haishan to turn his head.
With this look, he could no longer look away.
In the blood pool, an invisible force distorted the space and connected Song Haishan.
Song Haishan's binocular pupil turned into two black swords at an alarming speed.
Rumble!
The one-meter-square blood pool oscillated.
Even the entire back mountain shook.
In the midst, there was a voice in the blood pool calling Song Haishan:
"Come back, come back to my arms..."
By the waterfall.
Yang Xu and Yao Xueyi stepped on the moonlight and walked together to the "Shuilian Cave".
Pedestrians saw them along the way, and the man, Chao Yangxu, cast his envy and envy.
Women are disdainful of Yao Xueyi who "actively sleeps with others."
"I hurt you."
Yang Xu apologized.
"Just outside the name, I don't care."
Yao Xueyi, dressed in black, said lightly.
Still so character.
"Ok?"
Yang Xu jumped inexplicably, looking in the distance.
Whoo!
The little black dog suddenly appeared:
"Oh--!"
It dragged Yang Xu's pants and left.
