Chapter 1589: War bear

Everyone wondered what other reasons Wang Yao had to avoid.
The scene in front of him, however, became more and more deceitful, and Wang Yao never agreed.
"Isn't Yao Yao, the dust sword king, sure of Qian Qianqiu?"
The idea suddenly rose to the hearts of everyone.
"Brother, if it doesn't end, the Imperial Palace will give up its seat."
Xu Yihan laughed.
Xu Yi's calculations are extremely sophisticated. He is very clear that today's Wang Yao is not the past.
On the day of the battle in the Temple of Heaven, Wang Yao's ultimate forbidden move coincided with the explosion of his magnetic core beads.
Wang Yao's wear and tear is by no means a smoothing out of these short days.
Otherwise, he now petrifies the meridian. Even if he repairs the sword of 357, he will never take risks.
Xu Yi stepped forward, Wang Yao's heart was distressed and hesitated for a while, "Someone has made a heart oath, sealed the sword for three years. If you want to test the sword, three years later, look for Wang. Wang will not let you down . "
Xu Yi guessed well, Wang Yao did not lose his vitality.
But this is just one aspect of Wang Yao's daring to go to war. On the other hand, Wang Yao didn't know the petrified meridians of Xu Yi at all.
There are two images of Wang Qianqiu in his impression. One is the physical defense ability to dominate the world when he confronts him in the Temple of Heaven.
The other is what he saw through the light and shadow ball. After Xu Yi demonized, he easily captured the horror of He Xianjun.
Now, Wang Qianqiu has cultivated that weird plum blossom.
The vitality of one side is greatly damaged, and the other side is repaired to skyrocket.
At first, he still had nothing to do with Wang Qianqiu.
At this moment, looking at Wang Qianqiu's eager invitation to fight, it is clear that the winning ticket is in his hands and hate himself for not dying.
He won't fight unless his head is flooded.
Xu Yidao, "This reason is far-fetched. In my opinion, the name of Wang Brother's dust sword can be suspended in the future."
Xu Yi never expected that Wang Yao would shrink.
According to his expectations, Wang Yaoxiu's intention of killing is about the momentum of the past.
Unless Wang Yao wants to do it himself, he will never avoid war.
Xu Yi forgot that for the monks, especially the monks of the series Wang Yao, their lives will always be first.
He expected that he could not be defeated by Wang Qianqiu, of course, there would be no end thoughts.
The sword of the dust sword has been destroyed for a long time. If you want to recover, it will not be overnight.
Stay in the mountains, not afraid of no firewood, and see later.
Wang Yao almost broke the atrium and said these words.
Only then did the words come out, and in the depths of the soul, the monument erected with great pains collapsed.
Wang Yao's heart is like a knife, but he can only endure.
No one else knew Wang Yao, but Xiong Beiming looked at the fire, he knew what Wang Yao's retreat meant.
In front of himself, Wang Yao, who had never retreated, actually gave up in front of this person.
After Xiong Beiming's emotion, he became very interested.
"Brother Wang's vow, I know that if he can't fight, it will be Xiong's battle for him. Of course, when fighting is a bit serious, let's make a move. I don't know what Chiaki's intention is?"
Xiong Beiming smiled.
The atmosphere on the court became more and more tense.
Since Xu Yi challenged Wang Yao, the atmosphere was tense, and then Wang Yao avoided the battle, and the scene became more depressed.
At this moment, Xiong Beiming was out of the air, and the air seemed to freeze.
In the past 20 years, among the immortal kings, the veritable first person took the initiative to make an appointment.
To many people, this is the ultimate glory of Wang Qianqiu.
Wang Yao's refusal to fight was unexpected by Xu Yi. Xiong Beiming's appointment was even more unexpected.
However, Xu Yi does not intend to avoid war.
His two purposes of going up the mountain this time: to find Wang Yao's account, now it seems that there is trouble; then, to make a name for itself, you must do this.
As soon as he thought about it, Xu Yidao said, "I'm the King of Fighting, Brother Xiong wants to fight for him, and I can't help it. Whether it's a move, a three-style, or a document, life and death. What does Brother Xiong think?"
Xiong Beiming froze for a moment, "then according to the brother Qianqiu."
He didn't know where Wang Qianqiu's monstrous self-confidence came from, but was forced by Wang Qianqiu's words into a great war.
Everyone in the field was extremely nervous and excited to the extreme.
Xiong Beimingjiu was the first of eight immortal monarchs in Xianmen. It has been too long since he was challenged.
Kuan Huo challenged Xiong Beiming this time.
When two strangers meet, it is bound to erupt a bright light.
The Donghua Xianmen people, in addition to the other elders leading the team, were all excited to the extreme, and their sense of identification with Wang Qianqiu soared to the extreme.
No matter how insane Wang Qianqiu is, it is a feat that everyone would never have thought of.
Once Wang Qianqiu succeeds, the entire Donghua Xianmen will definitely benefit.
When Xiong Beiming thought, a book appeared in the palm of his hand before he could break the blood, but was stopped by Xu Yi. Someone was lucky enough to win a half-stroke, and replaced him with the seat of the Imperial Palace. "
Wang Yao was so cold, he pointed to Xu Yidao, "After three years, someone will take your head."
After all, a drop of blood was broken, and the appointment book was scattered, and the name of Wang Yao was instantly generated.
Immediately, he rushed to Xiong Beiming with his fists. "In this case, Wang will write down, and he will be compensated in the future."
Xu Yi then broke his blood, and also dropped his name on the contract book. He smiled and looked at Xiong Beiming Road. Right. "
Xu Yi did not know the depth of Xiong Beiming. The situation in front of him pushed him to face Xiong Beiming.
But Xiong Beiming can enjoy a big name for many years, I am afraid that it is better than Wang Yao, who was the strongest state at the time.
Such a calculation, Xu Yi simply retreat and advance, only defending but not attacking.
Xiong Beiming nodded and said, "Brother Wang hasn't ordered yet. If I make a second move, I will lose. Brother Wang is ready? If it is ready, Xiong will make a move."
Xu Yi knows the power of Yuan Yuanqiang, especially Xiong Beiming, who dare not entrust it.
The sea of ​​passion turned, and the blossoming plum blossoms had been thrown out of the body and surrounded the whole body.
All eyes were on Xu Yi's plum blossoms. He attacked Song Zhao with plum blossoms at a speed so fast that many people didn't know it carefully.
At this moment, the plum blossom reappears, and the revolving auras that are invaded are attracting everyone's inquiry as soon as they appear.
Xiong Beiming's eyes glowed brightly, his left hand was beautiful and slender with his index finger and thumb twisted, and a pure purple needle-pointed ice edge was now between his two fingers.
But when he saw a slight wave, the pure purple ice edge pierced towards Xu Yi's brows.
Only when Bingling appeared, Xu Yi's three hundred aura swords collapsed.
In an instant, the six hundred plum blossoms reappeared, and the ice edge galloped to within ten feet. The powerful water spiritual force instantly broke the six hundred plum blossoms.
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