Chapter 1213: What is a master

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"Master Mingde?"
"Your background is good, but the upper limit is not high." Mingde's words are full of disgust, as if doing something meaningless, he said: "Shen Yan appreciates you because you and him are a kind of People are cruel to others and more ruthless to themselves, but this does not mean that he is also optimistic about you. "
Donglai is silent, maybe it is not necessarily so.
"Yan Shen is so courageous that he let me teach you the Eighth Sword. It seems that he does not have any confidence in your talent limit, otherwise, it won't make you experience such high difficulty directly from the beginning."
"What does this mean?"
"The hardest way to verify your weight is a few pounds, it's better."
After that, Mingde closed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's not helpful to say more, you just take the trick."
At this moment, Dong Lai only felt the moment when the knife fell into the grasp of Mingde, his whole person and the knife formed an inseparable whole, and the human knife blended into one, which was completely a strong and profound The feeling is subtle and unspeakable.
Land-raising, the Mingde Taoist eyes widened, and the pupil of the pupil seemed to shine out, completely covering Donglai. With just one glance, Donglai felt that everything he had exposed was beyond his control. Obviously master observation, all skills and thoughts are seen through.
It was a feeling of powerlessness, as if a flat boat was struggling in the raging waves of the raging sea, and there was a person with thin clothes exposed to the cold wind and snow.
Donglai was able to read some information clearly, almost at the moment when Mingde opened his eyes, an invisible but moving sword urged eastward with Mingde as the center, so he had to do his best To resist, you have to force yourself to fight, otherwise you will tremble with fear and collapse without a fight.
As a first-rate swordsman, he couldn't forgive himself for failing to fight when he was fighting for swordsmanship. That would be tantamount to tearing his blade!
Even the former Yan Shendu defeated himself with a knife, not glaring at a glance.
"What a terrible strength, this man has such a martial arts skill. If he is not witnessing it, he will just tell the story. I dare not believe that this is the real combat strength."
Here came to Alexandria from the east, but the Mingde Taoist expression on the other side seemed to be treating him casually and casually.
He glanced to the east and said indifferently: "God is the mind and the mind is the body. Every time a knife is made, the whole body will follow, and the mind will be united. Just like this knife, you are good!"
After all, Mingde took a step forward, a huge momentum emerged from between heaven and earth, and a surge of knife arrays surged. This heaven and earth knife array spread a little bit as he moved forward. grow.
Suddenly, Mingde's wrist shook, and the icy, cold sword swept up, permeable.
"not good!!!!!"
It came too fast, and the world seemed to be frozen, especially his mind was so solid, so let alone fighting, it is estimated that he was dead and did not know what was going on.
Ye Xun walked on the street and stopped slightly, looking at the impact of the gas field on that side. He could n’t help but sigh. Donglai if he had good luck was the second Qi Long March. If he had bad luck, it was just an ordinary person. I don't expect much from Donglai.
"East, fate is in your own hands. If Mingde thinks you are garbage, then you are really garbage. I have no obligation to carry you all the time. After all, the world is so big. The Dragon Ball world always belongs to Sun Wukong."
"Master Mingde?"
Mingde did a meaningless thing. He said: "Shen Yan appreciates you because you and he are a kind of person, cruel to others and more to yourself, but this does not mean that he is also optimistic about you."
Donglai is silent, maybe it is not necessarily so.
"Yan Shen is so courageous, let me teach you the eight swordsmanship, it seems that he really has no confidence in your talent ceiling, otherwise, Donglai only feels that the sword fell into the grasp of Mingde In a moment, his whole man and the knife form an inseparable whole, and the man's knife blends into one, which is completely a strong and profound feeling, subtle and unspeakable.
Land-raising, Mingde Taoist eyes widened, could not hide the observation of this extraordinary master, all skills and thoughts were seen through.
It was a feeling of powerlessness, almost at the moment when Mingde opened his eyes, an invisible but moving sword urged eastward with Mingde as the center, making him have to do his best to resist, You have to force yourself to fight, otherwise you will tremble with fear and collapse without a fight.
As a first-rate swordsman, he couldn't forgive himself for failing to fight when he was fighting for swordsmanship. That would be tantamount to tearing his blade!
Even the former Yan Shendu defeated himself with a knife, not glaring at a glance.
"What a terrible strength, this man has such a martial arts skill. If he is not witnessing it, he will just tell the story. I dare not believe that this is the real combat strength."
Here came to Alexandria from the east, but the Mingde Taoist expression on the other side seemed to be treating him casually and casually.
He glanced to the east and said indifferently: "God is the mind and the mind is the body. Every time a knife is made, the whole body will follow, and the mind will be united. Just like this knife, you are good!"
After all, Mingde took a step forward, a huge momentum emerged from between heaven and earth, and a surge of knife arrays surged. This heaven and earth knife array spread a little bit as he moved forward. grow.
Suddenly, Mingde's wrist shook, and the icy, cold sword swept up, permeable.
"Your background is good, but the upper limit is not high." Mingde's words are full of disgust, as if doing something meaningless, he said: "Shen Yan appreciates you because you and him are a kind of People are cruel to others and more ruthless to themselves, but this does not mean that he is also optimistic about you. "
Donglai is silent, maybe it is not necessarily so.
"Yan Shen is so courageous that he let me teach you the Eighth Sword. It seems that he does not have any confidence in your talent limit, otherwise, it won't make you experience such high difficulty directly from the beginning."
"What does this mean?"
"The hardest way to verify your weight is a few pounds, it's better."
After that, Mingde closed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's not helpful to say more, you just take the trick."
At this moment, Dong Lai only felt that the moment the knife fell into the grasp of Mingde, his whole person and the knife formed an inseparable whole, and the human knife blended in, and it was impossible to hide this extraordinary. Expert observation, all skills and thoughts are seen through.
It was a feeling of powerlessness, as if a flat boat was struggling in the raging waves of the raging sea, and there was a person with thin clothes exposed to the cold wind and snow.
Donglai was able to read some information clearly, almost at the moment when Mingde opened his eyes, an invisible but moving sword urged eastward with Mingde as the center, so he had to do his best To resist, you have to force yourself to fight, otherwise you will tremble with fear and collapse without a fight.
As a first-rate swordsman, he couldn't forgive himself for failing to fight when he was fighting for swordsmanship. That would be tantamount to tearing his blade!
Even the former Yan Shendu defeated himself with a knife, not glaring at a glance.
"What a terrible strength, this man has such a martial arts skill. If he is not witnessing it, he will just tell the story. I dare not believe that this is the real combat strength."
Here came to Alexandria from the east, but the Mingde Taoist expression on the other side seemed to be treating him casually and casually.
He glanced to the east and said indifferently: "God is the mind and the mind is the body. Every time a knife is made, the whole body will follow, and the mind will be united. Just like this knife, you are good!"
After all, Mingde took a step forward, a huge momentum emerged from between heaven and earth, and a surge of knife arrays surged. This heaven and earth knife array spread a little bit as he moved forward. grow.
Suddenly, Mingde's wrist shook, and the icy, cold sword swept up, permeable.
"Your foundation is good, cruel to others, and even harder to yourself, but this does not mean that he is also optimistic about you."
Donglai is silent, maybe it is not necessarily so.
"Yan Shen is so courageous that he let me teach you the Eighth Sword. It seems that he does not have any confidence in your talent limit, otherwise, it won't make you experience such high difficulty directly from the beginning."
"What does this mean?"
"The hardest way to verify your weight is a few pounds, it's better."
After that, Mingde closed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's not helpful to say more, you just take the trick."
At this moment, Dong Lai only felt the moment when the knife fell into the grasp of Mingde, his whole person and the knife formed an inseparable whole, and the human knife blended into one, which was completely a strong and profound The feeling is subtle and unspeakable.
Land-raising, the Mingde Taoist eyes widened, and the pupil of the pupil seemed to shine out, completely covering Donglai. With just one glance, Donglai felt that everything he had exposed was beyond his control. Obviously master observation, all skills and thoughts are seen through.
It was a feeling of powerlessness, as if a flat boat was struggling in the raging waves of the raging sea, and there was a person with thin clothes exposed to the cold wind and snow.
Donglai was able to read some information clearly, almost at the moment when Mingde opened his eyes, an invisible but moving sword urged eastward with Mingde as the center, so he had to do his best Resisting, he had to force himself to fight, otherwise he would be trembling with nerves and defeating himself with a knife, without glaring at a glance.
"What a terrible strength, a huge momentum emerged from between heaven and earth, and a surge of swords surged. This heaven and earth sword array expanded and expanded a little bit as he moved forward.
Suddenly, Mingde's wrist shook, and the icy, cold sword swept up, permeable.
"Mingde's words are full of disgust, as if doing a meaningless thing, he said:" Shen Yan appreciates you because you are a kind of person, he is cruel to others, and more ruthless to himself, But this does not mean that he is optimistic about you. "
Donglai is silent, maybe it is not necessarily so.
"Yan Shen is so courageous that he let me teach you the Eighth Sword. It seems that he does not have any confidence in your talent limit. Otherwise, it won't make you experience such a high difficulty directly from the beginning. It couldn't be better. "
After that, Mingde closed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's not helpful to say more, you just take the trick."
At this moment, Dong Lai only felt the moment when the knife fell into the grasp of Mingde, his whole person and the knife formed an inseparable whole, and the human knife blended into one, which was completely a strong and profound The feeling is subtle and unspeakable.
It was a feeling of powerlessness, as if a flat boat was struggling in the raging waves of the raging sea, and there was a person with thin clothes exposed to the cold wind and snow.
Donglai was able to read some information clearly, almost at the moment when Mingde opened his eyes, an invisible but moving sword spirit forced him eastward with Mingde as the center, forgive himself for the competition When the intention is broken without fighting, it is almost equivalent to tearing his knife!
Even the former Yan Shendu defeated himself with a knife, not glaring at a glance.
"What a terrible strength, this man has such a martial arts skill. If he is not witnessing it, he will tell the truth. I dare not believe in this mountain, but the Mingde Taoist expression on the other side seems to be taking care of himself, casually. He said nothing, Mingde's cross-cold knife swept across the air, and was permeable.
"The foundation is good, but the upper limit is not high." Mingde's words are full of disgust, as if doing something meaningless, he said: "Yan Shen appreciates you
Donglai Shen, even let me teach you the Eighth Sword, it seems that he does not have any confidence in your talent limit, otherwise, it will not let you experience such a high difficulty directly from the beginning. "
"What does this mean?"
"The hardest way to verify your weight is a few pounds, it's better."
After that, Mingde closed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's not helpful to say more, you just take the trick."
At this moment, Donglai is a strong and profound feeling, subtle and unspeakable.
The land acquisition, the Mingde Taoist came with both eyes, could not hide the observation of this extraordinary master, all skills and thoughts were seen through.
It was a feeling of powerlessness, as if a flat boat was struggling in the raging waves of the raging sea, and there was a person with thin clothes exposed to the cold wind and snow.
Being able to be clear from the east made him have to do his utmost to resist, and had to force himself to fight, otherwise it would inevitably be cold-hearted and fail without a fight.
As a first-rate swordsman, he couldn't forgive himself for failing to fight when he was fighting against the sword. That was almost equivalent to tearing Yan Shendu before, and also defeating himself with a knife, so that he would not be glared at a glance.
"What a terrible strength
At first glance, he said indifferently: "God is the mind and the mind is the body and mind. Every time a knife is made, the whole body will follow, and the mind will be united. Just like this knife, you are good!"
After all, Mingde took a step forward, a huge momentum emerged from between heaven and earth, and a surge of knife arrays surged, and this one
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