Chapter 672: The sword is like a tiger, the sword is like a hundred soldiers

Sun Jianli was bathed in sword light, and his whole body was like a sharp sword penetrating through the sky, cold and sharp!
He carried a snow-white long sword about six feet long, radiating an icy light.
"Tianwu Mansion... Ye Jingyu..."
Sun Jianli took a deep breath, his voice indifferent like water, his eyes suddenly sharp and sharp: "Will it be possible to fight for the first battle? Let's fight for 40% of the mineral vein mining rights!"
As he said, a touch of Jian Mang breathed in true energy around him, and he cut directly to the void!
Boom!
The sword light uttered a groan like slicing through the sky, pointing straight to the sky, and when it reached a far place, it was like a bang on the mountain with a loud noise!
Looking at Sun Jianli's eyes, they were red, jumping with fiery fighting spirit!
"Let me see, Sun Jianli, how powerful you are, the No. 1 Nei Sect master of Tianwu Mansion!"
He dare not care, but his words are full of confidence.
As soon as he enters the field, he directly determines the amount of vein mining.
Such an approach, unless the brain is broken, or else it is confident!
And obviously, Sun Jianli is not a reckless person...
Everyone was horrified, and tens of thousands of eyes gathered in the direction of the Yemeng camp in Tianwu Palace.
Because here is the only disciple who is looking forward to playing together!
Night terrors!
Ye Shuhua smiled slightly and nodded: "Go, go and take this person, but don't be careless, he must be fully prepared to provoke you brazenly!"
Another Yemeng disciple looked excited and shouted:
"The deputy leader is mighty, let the North Wind Palace know how powerful our Night League is!"
"The deputy leader is mighty!"
"The deputy leader is mighty!"
And with the morale of the previous disciple.
More night league disciples joined the shouting camp.
Neat and loud shouts soared into the sky, spreading everywhere in the Ten Thousand People Plaza!
Xu Liusu also raised his eyebrows, his plain gaze fell over, staying on Ye Jingyu.
He feels the strength of this person deeply.
When he was still at the peak of the triple blood-burning realm, he had to use all his hole cards to force the opponent to use a seventy-percent sword.
Although Xu Liusu would not be afraid of Night Terrors now, he still expressed confidence in this person.
But not everyone can retreat with a single blow.
In half a month's time, with Ye Jingyu's cultivation base talent, he might have reached a higher level!
Under the fiery eyes of thousands of people.
Ye Jingyu's eyes became cold, he slowly got up, dusted his black shirt, and walked slowly!
Buzzing!
As he walked towards the ring, a dark ancient knife suddenly appeared beside him, lingering.
Suddenly, the sword shines horizontally and horizontally, as shocking as a hundred birds!
Before Sun Jianli and Ye Jingyu started their fight, the sword light and the sword light had already collided and arrived as scheduled.
In the martial arts system, in addition to these elements of thunder, fire, ice and electricity.
Nothing is more powerful than the military decision of the spirit soldiers.
Among the spirit soldiers, they are especially famous for their swords and guns!
The sword is like a tiger, the spear is like a dragon, and the sword is like a hundred soldiers.
The two spirit soldiers with one sword and one sword are both geniuses with powerful weapons!
At this time, a touch of dazzling sparks splashed in the void, it was gorgeous!
The endless swords, lights, swords and shadows compete with each other, each with a fierce strength!
Sun Jianli suddenly raised the snow-white long sword and narrowed his eyes: "This sword is named Tian'a, the first refiner of Dongzhou, and the hand of Sun Qingfeng, the elder of my North Wind Palace, ranked eighth in the hundred swords. The sword of my Sun Jianli in this world!"
Experts who really use swords have a habit.
Don't cut the nameless under the sword, and don't drink the blood of the sword!
This is respect for the enemy, but also respect for Kendo...
Ye Jingyu smiled coldly, his right palm crossed his chest, and the black long knife flew back to his hand: "Ye Mo Heavenly Sword, the source is unknown... but it seems enough to cut you!"
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