Chapter 564: Face

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In the center of Fujian and Taiwan, four purple thunder giants linger around Lin Zizhen, the skirts swayed with the wind, the shawl grows long and then rises, standing in the middle of the four purple giant pythons, surrounded by thunder and lightning, Lin Ziyan As if the saints who came out of the thunder pool, the dust is light and unattainable.
With a clear drink, Lin Ziyan's delicate and white jade hand illusioned out the road afterimage, pinching out one after another handprints, in an instant, four purple giant pythons screamed in the sky, like four purple clouds that crossed the void. Whistling and killing to white.
The white man quietly watched the four-headed purple thunder rushing toward himself, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, his whole person was drowned in the endless purple thunder.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The violent divine power carries the power to destroy everything. The space is collapsed, and the whole platform is shaking. Soon, the purple thunder smashes the power and turns into the purest power.
"Power is good!"
The faint magnetic sound filled slowly, and I saw the raging space turbulent. The whole body lingered with a layer of milky white shredded swordsman, and looked at Lin Ziyan, his face still hung. A light smile, a smile, w≯ww. Full of confidence, as if everything is under his control.
"His mother, this white strength is so strong, hard to bear Lin Zizhen's blow, he even did not hurt a hair!" Over the Yunni Mountain. The people who were watching Lin Ziyan and the white hands suddenly stunned their eyes, and the incredible shock was in their eyes.
"Hey. I didn't look at the head, the gap is too big. It's not a series at all. The ancient swordsman is not the first to exist in the first consecutive sect. The bottom is deep, even if there is no Wan Jiansheng, that The strength of the white, the ancient swords are also qualified to compete for the top three!"
Everyone shook their heads and sighed. From the blood and the expectation, they turned into a lack of interest. They expected the dragon to fight, but the strength of the ancient swordsman was obviously stronger than that of Lin Zi. What is the meaning of a fight without suspense?
On the edge of the ring, Ye Wei looked at the numerous white and white swords that were surrounded by white, and frowned slightly. The silver sword was very sharp and could cut the void, making the white body form a vacuum, like a cover, covering the white. . If you can't break the silver sword, you can't hurt the white.
"The ancient swordsman's fighting power is stronger than he imagined... The ancient swordsman's kendo magical powers have reached the peak of the peak, and the purple sister may not be his opponent..." Ye Wei's eyes passed through countless purple thunders. It fell on the faint Lin Zizhen.
"Look first, if the sister-in-law is really dangerous. I am not too late to shoot!" Ye Wei understands Lin Zizhen, just as Lin Zizhen knows about Ye Wei.
Ye Wei knows that Lin Ziyan is a very strong person, if he is now shot. Lin Ziyan will definitely be upset.
"Zi Zijie also realized the supernatural mind from the North God stone, and created a fleshy mind. Although the white fighting power is very strong, it is not so easy to hurt the sister-in-law." Ye Wei Fine light. Clench your fists and be ready to shoot.
What face and dignity, Ye Wei does not care at all, if Lin Zizhen is really dangerous, he will definitely do not hesitate to start!
"Lin Ziyan, you also pick me up a sword!" With a cold drink, the white finger lifted his finger, pointing to Lin Ziyan, and the numerous finger lines appeared at the fingertips. In an instant, a silver-white edge covered with a whole body. A faint golden light sword slammed against the ground.
Silver and white gold swordsmanship carried amazing sharpness. When it passed, there was a deep gully on the ground. The gravel was splashed and the smoke was filled.
"call out!"
The swordsman smashed the sky and smoke, and in the time of one hundredth of the breath, he killed Lin Zizhen.
"Hey!" Lin Ziyan snorted, and the purple air in the eyelids appeared quietly. Looking at the silver-plated swordsmanship, the filigree jade finger suddenly popped up.
You can see a circle of thread-shaped silver lines on the finger faintly!
next moment
"Boom!" A loud noise, Lin Ziyan's fingers and silver and white gold sword Jian Mang collided together, the violent shock wave sweeping all directions, stirring the wind, picked up Lin Ziyan's long skirt.
Lin Ziyan's hair was lifted, his face was unchanged, his fingers trembled a little, and he walked back half a step in the face. The crystal clear surface of the jade skin appeared on the surface, and only a half step back, it was easily removed. The power of anti-shock.
"Hey!"
Silver and white gold swordsmanship flew out, bursting in the air, turned into countless pieces disappeared.
"what!"
The white man looked at the broken swordsman in the air, and snorted, his face showing a bit of surprise, and his supernatural powers were so easily blocked by Lin Ziyan?
"Flesh!"
On the edge of the ring, Wan Jiansheng looked at Lin Ziyan, his eyes flickered, his face changed slightly, and he whispered in amazement. "The Lin Zizhen of the stormy ancestors actually created a fleshy mind..."
As we all know, the physical power of the body, the soul of the magical power is the strongest supernatural power, relative, the self-defense and soul-like magic is also the most difficult.
In addition to the savage sects and the celestial sects, few other sects have mastered the physical powers and souls!
"What?!" Over the mountains of Mount Nie, there was a lack of boring people, and the eyes suddenly slammed, and the eyes suddenly became hot again.
"The Lin Zizhen of the stormy sects actually blocked the white swordsman with only one finger? We all looked down on Lin Ziyan, the strength of the white is very strong, but Lin Ziyan is not weak!"
"I know, it is the flesh and mind! Lin Zizhen must have mastered a physical flesh!" Everyone saw the blood boiling, and the eyes were full of expectations.
"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect Lin Zizhen to have mastered a physical power. This is a big fight. It is not so easy to defeat the strong master who has mastered the physical power!"
Everyone stared at the ring and began to look forward to Lin Ziyan’s counterattack!
"Lin Ziyan, you really surprised me. I didn't expect you to master a physical body, it is interesting. I have to say that I am a little excited!" Meng looked at Lin Ziyan, Gu Jing not waved in the eyelids Two hot rays were shot.
The whiteness is very strong. But because the opponent of the ancient Jianzong is the wind and rain, this makes the situation of the white is very embarrassing!
The fighting power of the wind and rain patriarch is too strong, and the whitening is very clear. If he is a little fat man who has been on the storm, he may not even be able to stop it.
In addition to the little fat man, Du Shaoze and Lin Zizhen of the storms are too weak!
The whiteness is much worse than the previous one, and it is much stronger than the next. His situation is a bit embarrassing. Now, seeing Lin Zizhen, who he thinks is very weak, has mastered the physical power. The combat power is far more powerful than he imagined, and he naturally feels very interesting and excited.
"There is a lot of nonsense!" Lin Ziyan's eyebrows are slightly stunned, step by step, stepping into the space, the whole person turns into a sly light and shadow, and rushes toward the white.
Those who master the flesh and mind, the melee ability is very scary!
"I don't dare to fight me with people who have mastered the flesh!" He smiled softly and his feet were surging. Turned into a sword and mans, and whitened his sword, and swam quickly on the platform of a thousand miles.
As long as it is not a fool, almost no one will choose to fight melee with the strong man who knows the flesh!
"The sword is like silk. It's as fine as rain, and the magical rain sword!"
The white palm turned into a phantom, pinching out the mysterious handprint. Countless gods overflow from your fingers.
"Oh la la!"
The heavy black clouds suddenly shrouded the entire platform, and the sky was suddenly dark. Then, countless raindrops fell. Unstoppable, I am going to kill Lin Zizhen.
"I don't want to be close combat? Unfortunately, you said nothing!" Lin Ziyan snorted, and there were countless purple thunder surges in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he turned into four huge purple thunder pythons. At the same time, she was in the middle of her eyes. A sinister purple gas swelled out and merged into the purple thunder, making the power of the giant scorpion suddenly increase.
The purple thunder giant roared and rushed to the sky, tearing heavy rain curtains, protecting Lin Ziyan toward the whitening!
"Well, how the power of the giant scorpion suddenly increased a lot!" The whiteness of the sword was frowned, his face changed slightly, and his face showed a dignified look for the first time.
He originally intended to use this drizzle sword to suppress Lin Ziyan, but I did not expect Lin Ziyan to break the rain curtain easily!
"Defeated!"
Under the cover of the four-headed purple thunder, Lin Ziyan killed the white-faced body in a blink of an eye, raised his fist, and made a punch without any cleverness.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Lin Ziyan contains fists that are hard to imagine, and once again squatted on the white and white swordsmanship of the white body, the storm-like offensive, instantly suppressed the white.
The situation is reversed!
Originally, it has always been on the top, and it seems that the whisper of the victory in the moment of the hand has fallen into the wind, stretched and stunned, and the strong man who has mastered the flesh and mind is close to the body.
"The ancient Jianzong disciples are just like this!" Lin Ziyan's fists faintly appeared on the faint purple air, and a punch smashed the silver-white swordsman around the white body, breaking the white defense.
Lost the white of defense, in front of Lin Ziyan, like a little sheep, no effort to fight back!
"Won!"
"The Lin Zizhen of the Feng Shou Zong actually defeated the whitening of the ancient swords!"
The people over the mountain of Yunni, looking at the whiteness of Lin Ziyan’s fist into the ring, exclaimed.
"The ancient Jianzong played big this time. Dong Ke, who has the first-class median emperor's fighting power, lost to Du Shaoze of the wind and rain sect. Now, even the whiteness of the battlefield with the peak of the emperor is lost to the rain forest. Purple eyes!"
"The ancient swordsman who had won the first time in several ancestral halls lost to the wind and rain sects in succession. This face screamed!"
A glimpse of the eyes and eyes of the ancient swordsman, the corners of the mouth are stunned by the gloating smile.
In the last session of the Top Ten Zongmen Exchange, Gu Jianzong was the first door, and the Fengzong was the last. The first door that was once now lost to the last two games, the ancient sword The face is also lost.
Even if Wan Jiansheng can turn the tide and defeat the little fat man of the wind and rain, the lost face of Gu Jianzong can not be recovered!
Gu Jianzong, the once first door, defeated the once-lasting wind and rain sect, who would feel normal, but Gu Jianzong’s two consecutive disciples have lost in the hands of the storm disciples, and everyone will relish. Secretly mocking.
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