Vol 2 Chapter 626: White strength

The round of this round is going on, the stronger the strong, the weaker the weaker, the more obvious.
A powerful warrior, the golden dragon hovering above the head, such as Sima Lingxuan has eight and five feet, only half a mile can reach the ninety-five, and won all the air transport of the four dragons.
Weak small warriors, such as Murong Chong, the body of the dragon is inherently scarce, not only Jinlong can not break through the jade, the air transport is even more powerful.
The little golden dragon among the jade is no longer able to see the slightest luster, and it is no different from the real one.
In the five-nation competition, all the geniuses under the stars gathered, who is the real dragon, who is the pseudo-dragon, and is completely present at this moment.
No matter what kind of pride you come with, no matter where you are, you don't ask for a place, don't ask your family, just ask the sword in your hand, the knife in your hand.
Whose strength is strong, who can get the air transport, the strength is not strong, just waiting for the other genius to win, weaken their own air, even the characters of the eight major families are no exception.
"Forty-ninth game, the family will fight against Nangong Ziyue!"
At this time, the sun sets and the sky is dark. After playing this game and playing another game, today’s game is afraid to end.
Nangong Ziyue, all the way to the present, only lost two games. One was defeated by Yue Chenxi in the knockout, and the second was in the ranking battle, and lost to Li Tianhua, who is also a child of the family.
But the two battles were not one-sided, and the opponents were not ordinary warriors. Although they lost two games, everyone did not look down on her strength and felt that she could still fight for the top ten.
The golden dragon on his head is also six feet long, which is a little less than the golden dragon of the eight giants.
call out!
From the top of the seat, he jumped to the top of the ring, and a golden dragon hovering in the sky flew down and hung over the top of the white head.
More than seven feet, the teeth and claws, facing the Nangong Ziyue, a small circle of Jinlong, glaring, under the pressure of oppression, the golden dragon of Nangong Ziyue looked timid and shrinking, did not dare to let go.
Seeing this scene, Bai Zhan smiled softly, and Yan said: "Nan Gong Ziyue, you are not my opponent, or admit defeat early, save the strength, deal with the following game."
Nangong Ziyue's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, Shen Sheng said: "Is it true that the opponent has played before, Li Tianhua can defeat me, just because his artistic concept is just okay, do you really think of me as a player who is easily defeated?"
White face does not like anger, calmly said: "Then you will shoot, as for Li Tianhua, I have never regarded him as an opponent."
Oh la la!
The sound of running water quietly sounded, and the landscape was in the midst of its quiet, overlapping mountains, and a river flows along the way.
Nangong Ziyue stood in the flowing water, went with the waves, his legs did not move, but the mountains were moving behind her. Her graceful figure, with a calming charm, hid the landscape in her heart, so that some strange moves quickly toward the White River.
At the beginning of this war, she has not been able to do it naturally, and she can only break out at a critical moment.
But with a few battles, the skills of this landscape are becoming more and more familiar. If you encounter Yue Chen, the outcome will be difficult to predict, this is also the hint of the Nangong Ziyue dare to challenge the Baishui River.
Hey!
Before coming to the front, the peaceful and peaceful Nangong Ziyue suddenly shot and punched out, and the long-standing mountain and river trend in the heart broke out.
The boxing wind trembles, the void trembles, the power of this ordinary punch, at this moment, it has the power of half of the tricks of the mountains and rivers.
A little bit of white, the expression on the face is also a bit wrong. I didn’t think that Nangong Ziyue had such a progress in a short period of time.
If you continue to save your strength and want to beat your opponent, it will take some effort.
Whether it is, or not, this time, the four seasons knife should also be used, and now the Nangong Ziyue can afford this qualification.
In the heart of the mind, in the face of this punch that makes the voids shake, the white hand is slowly placed on the handle, and the first move of the four seasons is fast in the body.
Oh la la!
Strange things happened, and the sound of clear water was also heard behind the white. As the blade is squirted, the force of a four-season reincarnation emerges, and his distance from the Nangong Ziyue suddenly grows indefinitely.
No matter how fast the Nangong Ziyue speed is, it will never catch up with the white, which can make the mountain collapse. In this way, he stopped at the distance of three feet in front of the white, and the fists whistled to let his clothes and long hair, and encouraged.
call out!
By the time the four-footed blade was all unsheathed, the forces of the heavens and the earth were all erupted, and the distance between the white and the distance from the Nangong Ziyue was suddenly pulled.
It is not a white retreat, but the power of the reincarnation, the force of the mountains and rivers that Nangong Ziyue brewed in the heart for a long time, directly pulled down and collapsed, this fist will not break.
Spring water is long, warm and cold!
A river flows from the sky, the water is crisp and faint, and the white rushes toward the Nangong Ziyue.
Take the meaning of spring water, the power of the reincarnation, a river-like knife gas flies toward the Nangong Ziyue, and there is an endless change between cold and warm.
Among the mountains and rivers, Nangong Ziyue felt a huge knife, and with the trend of reincarnation, swept over, causing a sudden increase in pressure on the mind.
That knife, a good time like a jade, a cold and cold, it is difficult to ponder, between the two, I do not know how to attack the enemy.
Regardless of what he is doing, this is only a slap in the face, the mountains and rivers are immortal, give me a break!
Can not guess the meaning of the knife, whether it is cold or hot, Nangong Ziyue directly derived from the mountains and rivers, a punch for the mountain, a punch for the river, the mountain river solidified, ready to break through.
boom!
The knife is on the way, just like the sky and the river, the world is coming.
Nangong Ziyue's face suddenly changed, she wanted to break through the power, but at the moment she suddenly found out. The power contained in this knife is stronger than the immortality of her mountains and rivers, and it cannot be hardened.
Between the crushing of the mood of the boxing, Nangong Ziyue spit out a blood, using the potential of the mountains and rivers. In the mountains and rivers, the rapid retreat of the water, the power contained in the knife gas, one by one.
Swaying! Boom!
The time and the waves are soaring, the mountains are shaking, and the strength of the sword is only the aftermath, so that the vision of the mountains and rivers of the Nangong Ziyue has appeared signs of instability.
"Is this the power of the Four Seasons Knife Method? It is so powerful that even a move has almost broken the entire mountain and river mood of Nangong Ziyue."
"That is, the Nangong Ziyue can continue to persist, and other warriors will encounter this knife. Any mood will probably collapse in the first place."
"But just half a stroke broke the Nangong Ziyue offensive, the knife was out of the sheath, and the attack of Nangong Ziyue fell apart. From this point of view, this white is even stronger than Li Tianhua."
"This year's five-nation tournament, he is the most likely to defeat Sima Lingxuan, and other family members are not enough to watch."
Seeing this shocking, the long-awaited four-year knives of many warriors in the audience finally showed up, and everyone’s heart immediately boiled, his face flushed and his mood stirred.
"I still refuse to admit defeat?" White frowned slightly, looked a little angry, the blade trembled slightly, and the knife began to accumulate. He said: "The 18th knife, the first knife, the second knife, the third knife, The fourth knife..."
Between the original places, the white feet are rooted and the lines are not moving, and another powerful martial art is displayed.
Between the knife and the light, the endless radiance overflowed, and it was a knife that was too condensed and gave a slight glow. The knives of Xiaocheng’s peaks spurt away as the knives move toward the mountains and mountains of the Nangong Ziyue.
Hey!
Under the knife's blessing, the power of the eighteen knives is strong enough to the extreme. Every time a white knife comes out, there is a mountain that has been smashed and crushed. After it is eighteen knives, thousands of mountains and waters are directly killed.
Nangong Ziyue's proud landscape is directly white, in a very cruel way, the destruction is clean and there is nothing left.
The mountains are not seen, the water is not present, and there is only the endless knives between the heavens and the earth. With the sorrowfulness of the sword, the contending of the songs is repeated.