Chapter 532:

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The referee looked at the two people who were ready and then said: "The dark side is the last game, now I am starting to announce."
"rì 向真羽." Zhen Yu looked at the purple 霄鞠躬 ritual.
"Oh, the royal hand washes the purple cicada." The purple cicada returned to the same spirit and also courtesy.
"Please advise." Real feathers faint.
"Polite." Purple swayed in the hand.
Real feather nodded, "white eyes." Then directly open the white eyes to pose a unique posture.
"This is the white eye of Mu Ye Haomen and Uchiha and the two masters of the wood leaf. It looks nothing." The big snake pill looked at the situation on the field.
"Don't underestimate the white eyes of rì to the home, rì can be home to today's position depends on this white eye and family-specific body skills, if you look down on them will definitely die very badly." Uchiha 瞳 瞳 缓 缓Explained.
"It's really direct." Zixiao laughed, then he took it seriously, and took the pain from the back and looked at the real feathers: "Come on." After that, I rushed straight toward Zhenyu.
When I was about to get close to the real feathers, I wouldn’t see the true feathers, and then I wouldn’t see the result and the seals would be printed. The real feathers looked at the purple eyes with their eyes, and they caught the bitterness of flying, and they took it from themselves. The bag took out a few bitterness.
"Fire. How to fire the ball." Ziyan spurted a fire at the real feathers and rushed to the true feathers along the line.
"Go back to heaven." Zhen Yu looked at the fireball that rushed, and spun up without hesitation, and released Chakra out of the body, forming a circular shield around the body, slowly grinding the fireball away.
Just as the purple scorpion continued to spurt fire, suddenly a few bitterness did not rush out of the fire, shè to the purple sable, the purple scorpion that could not be prevented can only escape the bitter danger. Then I looked at the real feather that slowly stopped, and said: "This is the mystery of rì to the home, back to heaven."
"Not bad." True feathers replied.
"It seems that it is necessary to move the real thing." Zi Yan said: "The shadow of the body."
Ten purple cicadas appeared on the field and rushed to the true feathers.
"Everyone is a real body, and white eyes can't tell the truth." Zhen Yu looked at the rushing person with a blank eye and analyzed.
When the first "purple scorpion" rushed, it took out a bitterness, stabbed to the true feathers, and the real feathers and five fingers closed their arms to avoid the bitterness, stabbed to the purple sable, point on the chest, and the purple scorpion showed a painful expression. Then the sound of "砰" turned into smoke, and then Yu Yu grabbed the other hand and pressed it to the chest of the purple, and once again "snap" into a smoke.
Then there were four purple scorpions around the real feathers, and Yu Yu glanced at him. "Go back to heaven." Zhen Yu formed a semi-circular shield around the four to roll up, and Zhen Yu glanced at the purple smog that turned into smoke in the air. Looking at the only four purple scorpions, I immediately rushed to the other, "I am you."
The purple scorpion resisted two times, and was pressed by the real feather on the ground. "Hey, hey." Two sounds came out next to it. At this moment, a purple scorpion appeared in the back of the real feather to make the real feathers startled." It is now." Zi Yan shouted, and hit the real feather in one hand.
Just when Zizi thought that he could hit the real feathers, he recovered the calming feathers and once again blew his hands. He used it again, and the purple scorpion was directly thrown aside.
"It’s useless, my eyes are not blind." Zhen Yu slowly stood up and looked at Zi Yan. "But your strength is worthy of my respect."
"Oh, this trick is really no dead ends." Purple sputum spit, then slowly stood up from the ground.
"It's over." Zhen Yu walked up to the purple sable and raised his right hand. Chakra appeared on the right hand with the naked eye.
Just when the hand of Zhen Yu was about to encounter the purple cicada, Zi Yan stared at the eyes of Zhen Yu and said: "illusion - bondage."
The real feathers were at this moment, when the purple scorpion rolled away from the real feathers, the real feathers frowned and struggled for a while, then controlled the flow of Chakra in his body, trembled and returned to normal, looking slow. Zi Zidao who stood up slowly: "Look at you."
Zi Yan did not answer, frowning for a while, pulling out a few bitterness from behind, shè to true feathers, true feathers looked at the bitterness to their own shè, and said: "No matter how many times it is useless, back to heaven.

The real feathers are spinning again, and the pain is not blocked. Just when the real feather stopped, when I was about to speak, I saw the purple enamel on the side revealing a sly smile. At this time, the real feathers did not feel right, only to find that they could not move, "What is going on." True feather doubts, "Is this?".
"Yes, you found out, this time is not the same, I tied the wire on the bitter, now you have been entangled." Zi Yan explained: "So you can't move." ".
As the purple cicada said, he slowly approached the real feathers and looked at the real feathers that were struggling. "It’s useless. This is a special steel wire, and my chakra is attached to it."
"Do you think that these wires can trap me?" Zhen Yu stopped to look at the purple road that walked to his side.
"What do you mean?" Zi Yan asked, and then reacted. He was dragging his time, pulling out his sword and throwing it at the real feather, and then he rushed to the real feather.
"Is it discovered?" Zhen Yu looked at the flying shuriken, and the real feathers flew up to the ground to escape the purple shuriken sword. When the real feathers returned to the ground, Ziyu came. In front of the real plum, the right hand is holding the bitter and thornless to the real feather. When the real feather just stepped on the ground, he saw that the suffering was in front of him. The real feather escaped the bitterness, but it was still stabbed. On the hand of Zhen Yu, Zi Yan raised his leg and flew it to the ground.
"The referee can announce the result." Zi Yan looked to the referee on the side.
"The battle is not over yet." The referee looked at Zi Yan and smiled.
"What?" Zi Yan turned his head and looked at the real feather that had fallen to the ground. I didn't know when I had stood up, and I still broke the wire.
"You are too happy to be happy." Zhen Yu put on a strange posture.
"How is it possible?" Zi Yan looked at the real feathers in surprise~EbookFREE.me~ You are already in my gossip field. "The real feathers open the way.
"What?" Zizhu doubts.
"Mystery. Eightty-six sixty-four palms." True feather suddenly appeared in front of Zi Yan in the purple body of a moment to play sixty-four palms.
"The sable is over." Uchiha said that the situation on the field was faint.
"Well." Yan Mao nodded and said: "This is a real enemy."
"Big brother won." Sanada looked at the real feathers on the field.
"The battle is over." The VIP seat stood on the dark side of the old ghost.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that this young man named Zhen Yu would actually go back to heaven and gossip and sixty-four palms. Seeing the situation is still a person who is separated from each other." The old ghost sighed: "I believe those old guys who are now home to the family." I should regret it and send him to the dark department." Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.