Chapter 1213: The name of the sword magic 3

Chapter 1213 The name of the sword magic 3
Double attribute practitioners!
When everyone around them saw that the worn-out youth once again made a metallic attack, everyone was boiling.
The horror of the dual attribute practitioners is very clear to everyone.
Everyone who dares to cultivate dual attributes is not a madman, but a peerless genius.
However, in front of us, this extraordinary nine-order, dual-character youth is obviously not a madman, but a peerless genius.
"Double attributes, but also cultivated to the extraordinary nine-order, his strength, definitely able to climb the arrogant list!"
"It is really unexpected to everyone, double attribute, I did not expect that there is a double attribute enchanting, no wonder he can fight half-step hole, he has the ability to leapfrog!"
Everyone was amazed, wide-eyed, and looked at the shabby youth in the field with three extraordinary nine-order, one-and-a-half-hole imaginary fighters.
At this moment, his dilapidated clothes made him look taller.
Only this hard-working enchanting can cultivate the dual attributes to such a state.
"This is the demon cemetery in the end? A month ago, a peerless arrogant suspected of dual attributes directly destroyed Tianjianxing. Today, another one came out, Scorpio, which still makes people not live?"
A young man sighed, envious and awe-inspiring at the shabby youth.
"He confronts the four strong men of the Mon nationality, and he does not fall into the wind at all. It is so strong that it is a double attribute and peerless arrogance!"
Next to an old man staring at the battle in the field, sighed.
The two attribute cultivators came out and the audience was stunned.
"How come, no, he must die, he must die!"
Meng Shaoqin saw that the old-fashioned young man suddenly burst into a double attribute, his face was extremely embarrassing, his eyes envious of envy and whispered.
Double attributes are peerless geniuses, but they have also cultivated to the extraordinary ninth order. In the future, there is a great possibility to become the peerless powerhouse of the Megatron.
To be enemies with such people, you must completely obliterate them, or you will endless troubles!
"How come, how is this possible?"
Zhou Yanmei, who was on the side, was also shocked and stared at the youth in the battlefield.
Her eyes suddenly showed a regretful look.
These peerless arrogance, if they can catch up, even the Zhou people will definitely support her.
"Wear the golden sword!"
"Ah!"
Suddenly, in the battlefield, after the cold drink, there was a miserable voice.
Everyone is slightly shocked.
The three super-powerful nine-level powerhouses fell directly on the ground and lost their vitality. The half-hole and the weaker ones were deeply injured!
"How can this be..."
Meng Shaoqin exclaimed, his body was a little trembling, and his face was suddenly stunned and he took out the communication stone plate.
This is the horror of the dual attribute strong?
Everyone around, this sentence appears in my mind.
"Well? I have mastered the combination of two kinds of Jinshui Kendo. His talent is really not normal!"
Originally thought that it would take another five or six minutes to solve the battle of Wang Xian, seeing his wearing a golden sword, full of surprise.
One month, I mastered two kinds of attack methods of Jinshui Kendo, and the talent is absolutely terrifying.
"you you..."
The half-step hole of the Meng nationality was pale and pale. His abdomen had a huge sword wound. He saw the old-fashioned young man with a murderous stare at him, his face changed dramatically and he retreated toward the rear.
"The killer is killing!"
In the eyes of the dilapidated youth, without the slightest feelings, he raised the big sword in his hand and went straight to him.
"what!"
Less than twenty strokes, the Meng people were half-stepped and weak, and he turned his head and stared at Meng Shaoqin.
"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? I tell you, don't mess!"
Meng Shaoqin saw the old-fashioned young man's eyes staring at him, his face changed dramatically, and his body receded directly toward the rear.
There is no more arrogance in him, no kind of knives, and he is a madman for fish.
His face was full of cold sweat and his eyes flashed.
"Ok?"
Zhou Yanmei saw this scene, his face was very embarrassing, looking at the old and worn-out youth, hesitated: "You stop, the Meng is very strong."
"Hey!"
The dilapidated young man turned his head directly, his eyes fixed on Zhou Yanmei's eyes filled with killing.
Zhou Yanmei’s face changed greatly, and the old woman on the side also changed her face slightly.
"You all it!"
The shabby old clothes made a cold voice.
"This... and the situation just completely reversed!"
"Everyone thought that the Mon people wanted to destroy the young man, did not expect, did not expect!"
"Haha, this time Meng Shaoqin and Zhou Yanmei are finished!"
A group of people around saw this scene and could not help but ridicule.
I also wanted to kill others and seize the treasures. Now, it has become a fish.
"The heart is good, if you grow up, you can become a strong!"
Wang Xian looked at the worn-out youth, and showed a trace of satisfaction on his face, and he did not hesitate to give him the big sword.
Did not disappoint him.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked towards the sky on the left.
"Whoever dares to kill my Mon people, sin must die!"
At this time, there was a loud voice in the sky, a huge voice, directly covering the range of five or six kilometers of the sword.
When I heard this sentence, everyone was surprised.
"It’s the Mon people, the Scorpio, the Mon family, how can there be so many people, come so fast!"
"The two strong men of the emptiness, the Scorpio, the Meng people have a total of six steps and the strong, and even two!"
"How can there be so many people, two holes, and the Meng elite have almost come to the majority, and at least five or six people in half a hole!"
All the people in front of the sword house changed their faces, and they stared at the sky in shock and stared at more than 200 people flying over here.
Yes, there are more than 200 people, all of whom are Mon elites.
Obviously, the Mon family will have a big deal to lead so many people to the cemetery.
"That is the dual property of the world's best arrogance!"
"His luck is really bad, the Mon people are actually nearby!"
Some people's faces changed slightly, and they sighed for the worn-out youth.
"Haha, we are all damned, I think you are damn, no one can save your dog life today!"
Meng Shaoqin turned his head quickly and saw the arrival of the tribe, his face excited.
He stood up and stared at the worn-out youth and roared.
"Oh, you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame others!"
Zhou Yanmei saw the arrival of the Mon people, but also a slight relief, his eyes coldly said to him.
The dilapidated youth saw the face of more than 200 people flying over here.
He did not hesitate to escape directly to the distance.
"Hey!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, a wind sword of a full kilometer size was directly inserted in front of the worn-out youth.
This made him panic in his eyes.
"A mountain boy, killing my people, still want to escape, delusion!"
A cyan figure flickered, and instantly stood in the soil, the kilometer-sized wind sword, staring proudly at the worn-out youth.
The face of the dilapidated young clothes changed a lot, and there was a bitter bitterness in his eyes.
"How bad is your kid, two strong ones, then try my strength today!"
Wang Xian saw this scene and thought of the shabby old youth who had been smashing for more than an hour in the tomb of the tomb, and slowly shook his head.
Surrounded by two holes and more than 200 superpowers, the guy is almost 100% dead.
He was a bit mocking at the unlucky child!
Unlucky child!
Thanks to me!
Finally save you again!
(End of this chapter)