Chapter 1327: I'll pick the holy sword

This holy long sword that people dream of is placed in front of Fang Fan like a plaything at this moment, as if trying to ask Fang Fan to choose them...
The existence of the three sage-level long swords made those ordinary supreme quasi-sage-level long swords only retreat towards the surrounding area, and the sound of the swords sounded, which seemed quite rhythmic.
Listen carefully, this seems to be the whimper from the divine sword...
These supreme quasi-sacred swords are whimpering!
The reason is naturally very simple, because the three holy swords deprived them of all their opportunities! They also want to show a wave in front of Fang Fan...
The weird picture...makes everyone think about it...
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At this moment, not only Fang Fan was shocked, but everyone in the sword grave!
"Damn! The holy sword shows good! Is this the real strength of Fang Fan?"
"Hey... What did the Young Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace compare with Fang Fan? The two are not at the same level..."
"The Sword Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace tried his best to extract a supreme quasi-sacred sword... Almost half-dead himself, and he has not succeeded yet, but when he came to Fang Fan, he was absolutely quasi-sage. The Divine Sword is not qualified to show its appearance! The Holy Grade Divine Sword sneaks over by itself and prays for it..."
"Are you sure it's called pull? It's just a delivery, okay? It's effortless!"
"Grass! Is the gap between people so big? I'm so jealous! Really jealous!"
"Jealous? Haha... What's the use of jealousy? Can jealousy make the holy swords line up to send you home?"
"This is the exclusive treatment of Fang Fan!"
"Um... we are so miserable..."
"And the little Fang Fan's back... I didn't expect to be able to climb the eighth floor of the Sword Tomb..."
"Boss Fang Fan is surrounded by peerless geniuses!"
"Sure enough, the geniuses are all playing together...There is no intersection with us..."
"Why doesn't the big man Fang Fan pull...no...it's a picking sword! That's a holy sword! Pick it up, it's really developed!"
"Hi...I am so anxious! I miss this village, but there is no such shop!"
"Fang Fan, pick up the Excalibur!"
"It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, the is in a hurry... You are in a hurry, and it is not you who are pulling the sword..."
"I think Mr. Fang Fan may have deeper considerations. Maybe he thinks those three holy swords are not too good? Want to get better?"
"You mean Fang Fan will continue to challenge the ninth floor of the Jian Tomb? The difficulty has increased several times! How is this possible..."
"It seems impossible to you, but in the eyes of Fang Fan, is this still a problem?"
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Comments are flooding!
The excitement on the faces of everyone is as real!
stimulate! It's so exciting!
Feeling this kind of feeling makes blood boil, let alone other things!
Jian Fate desperately held the absolute quasi-sage long sword in his hand, the excited smile on his face gradually froze...
He tried his best, exhausted all the hardships, and almost let himself die, and finally stabilized a supreme quasi holy long sword, he was ready to declare directly on the spot, and completely crush the square. Where is it!
But now? The absolute quasi-sage-level long sword in his hand is not fragrant!
Because the absolute quasi-sage-level long sword is not qualified to be placed in front of Fang Fan!
Is this the gap?
This is a moat!