Chapter 142:

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Shrink, and the words of waltz fall.
"Italian fists, heart clothes."
Hey!
A transparent barrier suddenly spread, and the black and white energy bombardment on the barrier caused a fierce bàozhà, but it did not hurt the waltz in the center of the barrier. His smile was always on his face, as if laughing at Clade. The orange knight who saw the result was not stopped, and the light sword in his hand quickly approached the waltz.
Not far away, Long Tu clenched his fists, but he did not expect that the waltz was actually a passer of the intentional fist.
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Clad did not give the slightest retreat because the energy ball was blocked. On the contrary, the speed was even faster. The light sword in his hand suddenly slammed toward the waltz that gradually disappeared.
It’s a pity that the waltz would let the other party bully himself. I saw him at the foot of his foot. It was easy to avoid the sword of Clade, and the left hand became a fist, and he went out without hesitation.
"One soul."
It is also a move of intentional fist, and the face of Long Tu can't help but become yin, and this kind of attack technique is also a senior level in the successor of the mind punch.
In the face of this fist, Clad was in danger, and he quickly rose up. He flew up at the foot and escaped the fist. The horrible punch turned into a blue dragon and blasted a big hole toward the wall. The entire cave was shaking.
Clad took this opportunity, and the lightsaber was once again explored, and the other hand was condensed with the same lightsaber, and then rushed to the head of the waltz.
The waltz was still sneer, and the foot suddenly slammed. The earth suddenly cracked open, and a white grudge beam immediately smashed out from the ground and rushed to the ball from the sky.
Clade's brows wrinkled and felt the power of this smoldering light column but could not dodge, so the eyes were condensed and the strength was deeper. The next two moments collided.
The huge bàozhà rang, and Waltz suddenly stepped back, and in the mid-air, Klad was also uncomfortable by this bàozhà, and turned over to the ground and greeted Waltz.
This time, the two men seem to have no match, but in fact, Clade exhausted all efforts, but Waltz underestimated.
At this time, the dragon slaughter was a step forward, and did not wait for Klad to agree, actually with a majestic power, quickly rushed toward the waltz.
Waltz smiled even more. Seeing that the dragon was close to him, he did not flash and did not hide. He only clenched his fist to the other side, and Long Tu also gave a punch. The two men’s big and small fists collided together, and the air bào The sound suddenly rang, and the surrounding area formed a vindictive temperament like a wave rushing in all directions.
boom!
After this punch, the dragon slaughter was half a step back, but he knew that he couldn't retreat at the corner of this section. Long Tuyi's teeth suddenly slammed his strength and pulled back. The two were evenly matched.
"Say! Where are you from!"
Long Tu raised a question to the waltz, but the businessman in the box shook his head slightly.
"There are too many masters. I really have to ask this question. I don't necessarily remember it."
"There are too many masters?!" Long Tu sneaked a little, then he sank his face and shouted.
"Why do you say nothing, the master has only one in his life!"
"That's you, not me. Just let you see the genre that other masters taught me." Waltz's voice just fell, his empty left hand shook toward the void, and the power of light elements quickly gathered, at all Under the astounding eyes, a solid light sword was born.
After the dragon was seen, the clear Klad’s eyes widened and he was incredibly slow.
"It is actually... light sword flow?!"
"Yes! It's the light sword flow that you are proud of." Waltz quickly smashed the head of Long Tu, which surprised her by surprise. She couldn't help but put on her sorrow, the light sword wrapped in the barrier wrapped in the heart. After the break can not be broken, the waltz had to step back a few steps, and the dragon that was shocked by this blow immediately immediately separated from the waltz and Klad.
"Why, is this so scared?" Waltz looked at Klad and Long Tu, who had fallen to his face. He suddenly waved the lightsaber.
"It’s too late to regret it now."
Light sword flow, the emperor's array of meaning, surrender!
With the meditation in the heart of Waltz, a Tianwei immediately descended, and at the same time the lightsaber in the hands of the waltz also waved!
Long Tu and Clade had the urge to kneel down in this kind of Tianwei, but the strong willpower made them stop this kind of behavior, but the heart was turned upside down by this pressure, and the spirit began to become Disorders, the muscles of the muscles rou trembling, a mess in the brain, many of the previous memory fragments emerged like chā paintings.
Long Tu Shen yin Shen, her forehead suddenly overflowed with sweat, her body was slightly stunned, as if she could not bear the Tianwei
"This is what camp in the lightsaber flow?!"
In the face of the question of the dragon, Klad also answered with a tired body.
"The Order of the Emperor! It is the light sword flow camp that specializes in the spirit!"
"What?! Your lightsaber flow is not by light.
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