Chapter 81, come on, have a good fight!

Before Liang Feixue’s battle with Li Lan and Ren Xiaoyao, the loss was not small, and it was recovering against time. However, his time of rest was longer than that of Ding Hao, and Ding Hao consumed it in the battle with Li Muyun. In terms of terms, the two sides are in a similar situation.
Wang Xiaoqi and Zhang Fanyi left and right to help Ding Hao massage, relax muscles.
Ding Hao is closing his eyes.
It is reasonable to say that after passing through Li Muyun, Ding Hao basically has nothing to worry about, but I don’t know why, Ding Hao’s intuition is not easy at all, and the power hidden in Liang Feixue’s body. It is shocking.
When I remembered the battle with Li Muyun, Li Muyun once said that if someone in the name of a disciple can really defeat him, then there is only one person.
Ding Hao suspects that this person is Liang Feixue.
The famous five-family Liang Feixue, the mysterious teenager.
Going this step, Ding Hao certainly wants to go further and win the final champion, and get the precious opportunity to choose a Xuan Gong combat skill among the martial arts.
The time of a musk will soon pass.
The voice of the magistrate sounded in the rest area.
The final finals are here.
The newly renovated No. 1 platform radiates infinite beauty and shines in the setting sun. It is like a monument, a throne, waiting for the last winner, independent, enjoying the unique glory. .
Ding Hao and Liang Feixue went to the downfall among the public shouts and the shouts of the mountains and the tsunami.
As the popular king of this famous disciple, Ding Hao’s supporters are obviously more dominant in the momentum, listening to the ears and shouting the voice of Ding Hao’s name, occupying the majority.
In fact, after Ding Hao was lucky enough to pass the Li Muyun level, he was optimistic about him.
"Hey..."
The bell of the battle rang.
The shrill shouts make people and bloody.
The two ultimate talented teenagers stopped at a distance of ten meters and looked at each other.
"Let's let go, Ding Hao." Liang Fei Xue Danfeng's eyes burned with a raging war: "The white shirts will not be defeated. [Seven Yimeng] also has its own pride. Today, I am not fighting for myself, so, I will not hesitate to use the power of the taboo."
"Is it hurting the strength of Li Lan's brother?" Ding Hao put the rust sword in his hand and smiled and said: "You have your pride, I also have my faith, Tsing Yi East Hospital, definitely no worse than the white shirt middle courtyard. And the reason why you defeated Brother Li Lan is that you are lucky enough to be lucky."
"Whoever is lucky, will soon know." A trace of blood, has begun to rise in the scorpion of Liang Feixue.
As with every time before using this power, the memory and thinking ability began to slowly disappear from the body of Liang Feixue, and the unprecedented tyrannical killings poured into the heart. In the final consciousness, Liang Feixue looked toward the brothers in the ring. Going and seeing their attention, and Li Muyun’s seemingly calm, it’s hard to hide his concern.
Only Liang Feixue knows clearly why Li Muyun will easily give up the previous semi-finals. Why not put the first five-institutions bigger than the glory of the first person.
Because he firmly believes that Liang Feixue will win the final championship.
Also, because he does not want to face up with his closest brother in such a downfall.
[Seven Yimeng] Seven people are like one, no matter who they are, and ultimately win the championship, they will all be the glory of the [Seven Yimeng] and the common glory of the seven people.
"For the brothers, I will use the power of the taboo, Ding Hao, ready to accept the failure!"
Liang Feixue roared in the sky, and his whole person was in this moment, all of them were surrounded by the red flames in the yellow, the red and terrible flames, and finally completely filled his eyes, and the flames turned into a ring of light, constantly It radiated to the surrounding area and was extremely embarrassing.
The next moment of the electric stone fire, he was like a mad beast, and swept toward Ding Hao.
......
"This is..." Li Lan in the crowd, his eyes suddenly tightened.
Liang Feixue's state is extremely strange, giving a breath, like a hairy mad beast, like a warrior with a physique in the legend, but it is clear that warriors will not lose control in this state. And reason, what is going on?
"Beyond the power of the third-order peak... This is the boy who is going to be convinced by the sects of the sects. But his state is a little bad!" Yin Yifei looked at Lucci with a puzzled look.
Lurgi shook his head.
Among the registered disciples of this year, there are many disciples who are very famous and mysterious. It is said that they were highly valued by the sects early. The detailed information about these people has also become the secret of the martial art. He and Yin Yifei are two generations of disciples. Among the best, but still not qualified to know this.
It is estimated that even if it is the coldness of the core true identity, knowing things is not much more than the two of them!
The other big men on the viewing platform were even more shocked.
Asked the sword sect, Ding Xingwang, the finals between the named disciples, the intensity is far beyond their imagination. If these little guys grow up, I am afraid that they will ask for more in the future. The seven-level sect, and the first sect of Xuezhou [Qingping College] stand up.
......
"Come on! Have a good fight!"
Ding Hao did not have the slightest fear, but instead ignited the raging fighting spirit.
His whole person is like an ancient savage beast, rushing violently, stepping on the ground every step, giving people the feeling that they are going to step down on the platform. The wind and snow in the sky linger around him, toward the opposite side of the beam. The beasts are going to collide.
Until this time, the people watching the battle remembered, in the battle with the Zidong that Far East Yi, Ding Hao showed the powerful force.
It was not until this time that people realized that Ding Hao was not a weak and weak boy in swordsmanship, and his power was extremely powerful!
boom!
Booming and banging! ! !
The sound of the assault was constantly coming from the center of the ring.
Under the parcel of mysterious red power, Liang Feixue's hands are as hard as steel, waving in the air, accurately blocking Ding Hao's sword, tyrannical force collision, and the most primitive limb impact, fighting In a flash, it entered a jaw-dropping .
call out!
A flower blooms in the air.
Among the broken clothes, Ding Hao’s left chest left three red blood scars, and the firm muscles were bare, and the green shirt flew like a butterfly with blood.
There was an unspeakable exclamation from the downfall.
injured!
Was injured at the beginning?
What is the strength of Liang Feixue in the body, what would be so strong?
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