Chapter 1057: The ancient school of the sword

Dragon World, Dragon City!
The game of fate lasted for three days.
A young and strong man is constantly being eliminated.
Perhaps because Lin Fei killed the hidden tribes in person, the next hidden tribe youth strong, shot hot, without any chance, can end the battle very short.
The face of Shenlong Palace could not be hanged.
The young generation of the hidden tribes, the tyrannical power, shot hot, do not give the Shenlong Palace any opportunity, all the way to suppress each other.
"The war-fighting boxing method contains Tianwei, and punching is a spike!"
"The dragon and the phoenix are nine days, and the speed is long. Once you shoot, the speed can't be captured, hurting people in an instant!"
"Xue Shaolong, strong body, killing the enemy in front, no one can stop!"
In just three days, a respectful and strong young man showed his head.
As predicted in the past, the top is the hidden tribe and Xue Shaolong, and then belong to some big tribes such as the Dragon Palace. As for the others, they are some strong.
..........
"It’s the turn of the boy again."
"Since the day when I encountered the hegemony of the hidden tribe, the opponents I met were not tyrannical!"
"I don't know who the opponent is!"
On the platform of fate, the battle continues.
There are thousands of people left on the platform. As for the others, they have been out of the game and lost their qualifications. The rest are all masters, and there are no young players in the middle.
"I know this person, the offering of the Bharatong Emperor, Jinwu."
On the platform, a middle-aged man in the brocade, with a cold shoulder between the eyebrows. The tens of thousands of gold, flying in the flames. The fire of fire, burning the void.
This Jinwu is dedicated to a show. The hot temperature is blowing.
"Put it!"
Enshrined in Jinwu, a large flame came, and a statue of gold appeared, the sun was burning, and the air was burned.
This is the fire control ability of the Jinwu family.
Very overbearing.
Jinwu is not a person in the world of dragons. People who belong to other worlds are good at controlling fires. This fire reaches a very deep level, and the heavenly grand perfection is caught in it. The result is burned to death.
"You don't have this qualification to say."
Bang~~
The world of swordsmanship was once again smashed out to meet the golden glory of the sky.
Lin Fei used his hand to turn the knife, and he slashed to Jinwu, the overbearing sword, all the way to crush, the world roared, wherever he passed, the flames of Jinwu collapsed, and it was difficult to stop a trick.
咻咻咻~~~~~
Jinwu constantly resists. Difficult to be overbearing.
"Admitted."
The flames of Jinwu attacked together and were all suppressed. The power did not stay seven.
.........
It was three days later.
There are a thousand young strongmen on the field.
For six consecutive days, life and death battle. Leave a thousand young strongmen.
These young strongmen, each of whom is a young man, is outstanding in strength. Kill each other at the same level, the real genius powerhouse.
The most outstanding of these is the unparalleled war of the hidden tribe. The second one is Xue Shaolong, the dragon among the two. The pride of the sky, the shot is unstoppable.
Of course, there are many young newcomers in this, and the strength is good. It is extremely difficult to get to this step. Even if they lose, it is still the preferred target of the big forces such as the Dragon Palace.
The next battle is the real test.
One thousand players who can be left, each can kill the same level of power, and a thousand strong people catch and kill, when the true test of strength.
.............
"The real battle is only now."
On a prescription grid, Lin Fei opened his eyes, and the scorpion flashed his sword and smashed the void.
From six days ago, with the world of swordsmanship, all the way through the border, easy to go to this step, so far, no one has forced him to make full efforts.
"The swordsmanship of the ancient knives, the display of tyrannical tyranny, the tyrannical knives, killing the gods, destroying the void, all the way, no one is an opponent."
Lin Fei recalled that day, defeated the giant in the third blood shadow knives, the knife, the savage advancement, one of the ancient school of the sword, the world of swords.
With this world of the sword, no one is his opponent. It is a world of light and can kill them. The gods and the flesh are both wounded and can't last too long.
哗哗哗~~~
The light fell.
Lin Fei’s nephew flashed his desire to fight.
I don't know who this opponent is.
.........
"Wooden offerings meet the Dragon End of the Dragon Palace."
Long San Shao, who has been paying attention to it, saw that the man finally changed his look.
Since six days ago, Lin Fei has shown a hegemonic world of swordsmanship. It contains Tianwei, sweeping all the way, killing this level. He has nothing to do with the Dragon Palace, his status is immediately improved, and his father personally summons himself.
Long San Shao hopes that anyone who has enlisted himself can reach the top one.
But when a young strong man from Longjun Palace appeared, Long San was dumbfounded on the spot.
Longjun Palace, Dragon Palace, Dragon Palace, the strength and weakness at a glance.
"Mullin, I know you, the sword is the world, simulating the existence of Tianwei, killing opponents all the way!"
A young man in white, coming out of the light, a head dragon, entrenched behind him, densely packed, countless, pure power.
"Thank you for compliment."
Lin Fei launched the world of swordsmanship, a respected knife guest, indifferent, and the knife was empty.
"This is a little name called Long Tianya, practicing the world of dragons, I hope you don't want to be disappointed!"
吼吼吼~~~~~吼吼吼~~~~~
A head dragon screamed, madly rushed up, Lin Fei's knife world, a respected swordsman, also killed, the two worlds quickly collided.
Booming ~~~~~
The dragon swept across and smashed the knife, and the same, the knife hunter rushed up and encircled the dragon, and for a time, entered the tug of war.
"kill!"
A knife and a knife, constantly smashing to each other.
Long Tian Ya is like a dragon, proud but stand, can enter a thousand, the strength is natural, the combat power spikes the same strong.
"If your sword is the world, just so, fear that you can't beat it."
The tyrannical body, the divine spirit, the smashing of the sword, the score is not scored, the dragon end of another box of smashing the knife, between the size, turned into a dragon with a hundred thousand feet, the atmosphere of the world, proud of the sky.
"moron!"
Lin Fei glanced at the sly, the other side's huge body.
"Bound!"
The dragon's tail is drawn by a dragon's tail. The strength of this record is no less than three billion dragons. You can live a life-threatening one-day grand perfection.
Lin Fei's figure disappeared, and the world of swords was shrouded in the body of the dragon's horizon. The silky knife was cut on the dragon body, trapping the dragon body in it, and it was impossible to break free.
"cut!"
Lin Fei reached out and grabbed it. A knives in hand, the world roared, and a knife smashed on the dragon's body. The body of the dragon's body could not move, let the torrent of light flow from the body. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!