Chapter 161: Sweep!

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Liu Ke'er was stunned on the spot when the sword, which was originally plain and unobtrusive, suddenly burst into such a might. Oncoming was not only the sword light that made people unable to open their eyes, but also the stern power of breaking through the sky, making people feel trembling from the heart.
"I wipe! Did I have hallucinations?" Hu Yue growled and couldn't believe how big his eyes were. The brothers who rely on him on weekdays suddenly become so powerful, with a long sword in his hand, as if to sweep the world! This strong contrast, the heart attack that did not torture Hu Yue on the spot, can only be said that his luck is good, and his heart is strong enough!
"Tiger Yue, you must have lied to me before, otherwise this Wuyang, how could it be so powerful?" Linger grunted her small mouth, his face unhappy.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo high" Hu Yue was wronged, and almost burst into tears.
The expression of Tong Ping, the master of iron warfare, is definitely more splendid than anyone else. A pair of eyes protruded out of his orbit. The shock in it instantly reached an indescribable level of words. The secret energy that was secretly accumulated before was actually wiped out by Wuyang's sword and a breathing effort.
Jianmang is like a surge, and the sword is like a tsunami, and he will be drowned at any time. Tong Ping couldn't believe his eyes for a while, until the violent wind rolled up by the sword's mantle was cut like a knife on his face, Tong Ping woke up to God, his mouth was strangely repeated, his palms struggling to gather together. True energy, while madly retreating, while swiftly hacking out, want to block the terrifying sword mantle.
"Humph! Look down on Master? This is the end!" Wu Yang snorted coldly, and did not give Tong Ping any chance at all. The fierce sword momentum, the ever-changing, and the dim Jianmang, rose again in an instant.
Tong Ping's Xiuwei is comparable to Huyue. He shouldn't have been so unlucky. To blame, he can only blame him for being too careless.
In front of the extremely exquisite Chaos Fighting Sword 2.0, once you lose your chance, you want to pull it back, unless your cultivation base is N heavier than the other party, otherwise don't even think about it. Wuyang's sword power is like a huge quagmire, and Tong Ping will only sink deeper and deeper.
Today, Wuyang is destined to be a big day. Starting today, Wuyang ’s name will surely be heard in every corner of Qingyun Wuyuan!
"What's the point! Let's do it!" Seeing that Tong Ping was given to the bi's heaven by a little-known Wuyang, there was no way to go to the ground, and Jin Sen's mouth full of steel teeth was crushed, and he waved his hand and took the lead in attacking , But instead of attacking Wandong, it was Wuyang.
Jin Sen now realizes that he is by no means Wan Dong's opponent, and then rushes up at this time, which is tantamount to delivering food. It might as well, let other people start a consumption battle with Wan Dong first, and finally he shoots again, one move to win, both scenery and insurance. Jin Sen's abacus is pretty good, and he may not be happy, so I don't know.
Jin Sen moved, and Liu Kerr was also unequivocal, shouting to the three sisters, "Sisters, let us give these iron war dynasty guys a little lesson to let them know that they want to walk sideways in our Qingyun Empire, No way! "
"Ah!" Liu Ke'er's voice hadn't landed, and a series of painful cries suddenly sounded.
"What's going on?" Liu Ke'er was trembling in his heart, looking subconsciously, and immediately saw that the masters of the five or six iron war dynasties were flying in the sky. Phantom, wandering back and forth among the crowd, erratic. More than a dozen masters of the Iron War dynasty, except Jin Sen, tried their best to intercept, but they couldn't even touch the corner of their clothes.
"This ... is this still a person?" Liu Kerr was staring at him, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
"Damn it!" Jin Sen was thinking wisely. When he suddenly saw something wrong, he looked back and found that at least half of the masters of the Iron War Dynasty had fallen to the ground and could no longer climb up, but before and after, but It took only dozens of breaths.
Does this still make sense? The fallen ones are all good players on the Qingyun list. Waiting for the genius, even if it is a pig, can't it be so fast?
"Uh!" Tong Jin's screaming suddenly sounded when he was in a trance.
Jin Sen gave a shock, and hurriedly saw it. At this moment, Tong Ping was drowned in Wuyang's sword. Jin Wu's heart was completely cold when Wuyang took over the sword. Tong Ping's clothes were all turned into ragged, not to mention, the body was covered with dense and dense blood with different shades. At first glance, it was known that the injury was not light, and it was a waste.
"This is the master on the Qingyun List, it's not a good thing!" Wu Yang has already practiced Sword Fighting 2.0 at this time.