Chapter 886: Longfei, it’s your turn!

The system sounded suddenly, and Longfei’s heart was tight.
Would you like to win the sixth diamond?

"Ding!"
"Good feeling +500!"
"Ding!"
"Good feeling +500!"
Two reminders sounded, and Longfei had some small loss in his heart, because he did not directly take Oya, but it would be good to clean up the 999 points. After all, it took a big step.
Can restore the goodness to 1 point, not all because Longfei sent her ‘the revenge blade’, of which five hundred points are because of the strong kiss of Longfei.
The other five hundred points are due to the name of ‘the revenge blade’, revenge!
Two conditions prompted the reaction to occur, and the degree of goodness directly rose by a thousand points, and finally returned to normal.
Oya’s voice fell.
Get a huge ripple right now.
"Imperial artifact? Impossible?"
"The goddess Oya said that there is no mistake in the fairy godware. She will not lie."
"My Scorpio, if it is really an artifact, then this kid can really be a one, but it is a fairy artifact, worth hundreds of thousands, even millions of celestial stones, such artifacts give people?"
"If it were me, I would marry him directly, so handsome, handsome."
If they are flying, they may not believe it.
But Oya's words, they are convinced.
And Ouya's excited look makes them more convinced that Longfei's move is so handsome, so that a girl can send a fairy artifact directly.
have to say.
The blood is under.
But he didn't even wrinkle his brow, it was totally inappropriate.
In contrast, Ouyang Jian's face is blue, white, and incomparably ugly. The sword he created for Oya is worthless, just like a joke.
Moreover, he kept the sword in his hand and was not so willing to send it out.
This is the gap.
More than status?
More than identity?
More than financial resources?
He is more than a dragon fly, but he is breathless when he is crushed by a fairy artifact. What better?
but.
Ouyang Jian’s eyebrows were angry and shouted:
I don’t believe it, just because you are a low-ranking disciple who can take out the fairy artifacts? Oya’s sister, you must have looked away.

Long Fei smiled faintly and said: "Is it right? I will know if I try."
Ouyang Jian sneered and said: "This is what you said."
Finished.
Ouyang Jian took out the long sword and pointed to the dragon flying road. "Come, try it!"
Longfei told Oya: "Give me the sword."
Oya handed the sword up.
Longfei took over and wanted to look at the attribute of 'Revenge of the Vengeance', but because the gender limitation is invisible, although it cannot be used, the system description cannot be used, it cannot stimulate its power. It is in the hands of Longfei. Still the same, the fairy artifact.
Longfei’s sword has just been stabilized, and he has not had time to prepare.
Ouyang Jian took out a sword, and the sword was like a knives, and he sipped aloud, "Give me off!"
The sword in his hand was made from the deep sea and the thousand years of coldness. Master Huang once said that this sword is very hard and invincible.
The ordinary fairy soldiers will be broken immediately!
Ouyang Jian is proud of his face, and his heart is secret: "Oh, your sword will be broken, I will see what face you have said that this is a fairy product!"
A sword squats.
This sword contains a powerful sword.
Very strong.
Oya’s eyebrows are tight, and she is shouting with concern.
Dragon, be careful!

Longfei did not release the sword, and the ‘revenge’ in his hand went up.
"Hey!"
A crisp metal crash sounded, and a powerful force was crushed down. Longfei’s body was faint, and his arm was numb.
Something is uncomfortable in my heart.
Also at this time.
"Hey!"
The sound of the blade cracked, and Ouyang Jian smiled excitedly. "Kid, look at what you dare to say about the fairy artifact, and it will be touched by my sword..."
The word "broken" has not been spoken yet. The sword in his hand began to burst into pieces, falling down piece by piece. In the end, only one hilt was left in his hand, and the sword was broken into seventeen and eight.
The entire battleship was quiet.
Long Fei mouth corner is cold, staring at Ouyang Kendo: "Say, continue to say, who is the squadron of garbage? Is this kind of waste weapon also good to bring out shame?"
"Do you think Oya is a normal little girl? She is a goddess. You want to use this kind of garbage to get the goddess's heart? What kind of teacher is the Qinglong martial arts, but that's it."
Find the opportunity to fight back.
This is the case with Longfei.
He will never be low-key when he is high-profile.
"Too handsome!"
"The new male god."
"I rely on it, it is really a fairy artifact, too sharp."
"Ouyang teacher is defeated!"
......
The surrounding arguments sounded, Ouyang Jian's face was extremely ugly, the teeth biting squeaking, the eyes squirting, squatting at Longfei, and said: "Longfei, you actually dare to break my weapon with dark power, if you don't give it to you today, Lesson, my Ouyang sword is written backwards!"
Talking.
Ouyang Jian took out his sword and stunned a sword.
"Hey!"
In the void, a sword rang, and the swords in all directions, like the essence, came to the dragon and flew, killing him.
Very strong.
His sword is much higher than the sword of Oya.
The first person in the martyrdom of the younger generation of Shendi College, his sword is naturally amazing.
Oya's face changed darkly, stepping out, blocking in front of Longfei, and said: "Ouyang Jian, what do you want to do?"
Ouyang Jian said: "I want to kill him."
The sword of Oya was released, and the sword in his hand broke out. "I won't let you move him."
"Hey!"
Step out.
The two swords collided together, and there was a burst of loud noise in the void, just like the collision of numerous swords and long swords, and the sound of a harsh metal cut.
Oya made a shot for himself, and Ouyang Jian was even more angry. His patience with Aoya was finally exhausted. He said: "Sister, this is what you are looking for!"
"Roar!"
Ouyang Jian’s body rang with a dragon scream, and the sword on his body suddenly changed. The long sword in his hand was like a roaring dragon, and instantly locked Oya.
"Booming!"
A sword stabbed.
Oya’s pace was completely seen through, and she slammed her out with a single blow.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Oya continues to retire, and taking a step back is a deep footprint. Under the chest, it is blood and can not bear, "Hey..."
A blood spurted out.
"Oya teacher."
"Oya teacher."
Many disciples rushed up.
When Oya continued to retreat, Longfei's body fell gently, and a palm was attached to the back of Oya. The strength sank and her body shape was stabilized.
Ouyang Jian sneered, staring at Longfei, and said: "Dragon, it's your turn!"

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