Chapter 1633: Another pair of demon pupils

"If you can pick me five moves, even if you win ..."
The same thing.
Speak from different populations.
This is the dismissive word that Lei Ling gave to Li Kun before.
"Wow ..."
In that room, there was a sudden uproar in the entire Xiaoxiao Rooftop Division. Everyone in the audience looked at the young figure with a gun and pointing at Lei Yue.
"So crazy!"
"Really crazy!"
"Even the super evils of those strongest saints, dare not say such things now?"
...
The hearts of the people kept hanging.
Moreover, even Yan Hanyu, Chen Yifeng, Lou Yingyu, etc. were all the people who looked at the stage with a stupid look.
"This guy?" Everyone looked at each other over the Jiuyou Holy Family.
"Is that the person who came with Miss Mengshang just now?"
"Well, it's him."
"Is he a demon pupil?"
...
Of course, not only is the Jiuyou Holy Tribe, but even the demon pupils' Holy Tribe are solemn.
"I can't see it at all!"
Qingkang, who was in Chu City before receiving Chu Hen, was also skeptical.
Even Sirius Wei Rao Feiyu frowned deeply.
Because, even at this moment, he could not see the depth of Chu marks.
...
In addition to the unexpected, there were both shockers and disdainers on the court.
"Is that 80% crazy?"
"Five strokes to defeat Lei Yue, such words are even said out of mouth?"
"Does he think he is Yu Shenyin or Mo Wanquan?"
"I'm afraid it's Yu Shenyin and Mo Nanquan, who can't beat Lei Yue within a few strokes?"
...
Reincarnation saint, Yu Shenyin.
Whether on the field or off the field, it is absolutely remarkable.
Lien Chan Yu Han and Chen Yifeng only used four and five moves, respectively.
However, devouring the Holy Tribe Mo Nanquan, only three strokes defeated Yao Chung of the Dahuang Holy Tribe.
Now for these sensitive figures, everyone has subconsciously turned their attention to the seats of saint saints and devour saints.
Mo Nanquan's complexion was relatively calm. Like ordinary audiences, he quietly watched the changes on the court.
Not to mention Yu Shenyin, no matter when it is, it is a careless idleness.
"Another insult ..." Lu Yuzhi on the side provoked a sneer of disdain.
...
凛冽 Quietly changed suddenly.
The air velocity on Ling Xiao's rooftops seems to increase continuously.
Feeling the sharp provocation from the cold gun in the hand of Chu Hen, Lei Yan's face was covered with frost coldly, but the corner of his mouth was a little smirk.
"Five moves? Hehe ..." Lei Yi murmured, his expression intriguing, "I don't want to know who you are now? Because ..."
After a sound, his gaze became very fierce.
"I just want to remove your head and limbs ..."
Chu Henjun brow lightly, "Ready?"
"Looking for death ..." Lei Yan's eyes surged with murder, and in his palm, Lei Qingjian burst into a bright silver Raymang, and then held the sword, leaving a trace of the aftermath of a thunder arc in place, setting off a momentum of killing Rushing towards Chu marks.
At the same moment, Chu marks her wrists and loosens her five fingers.
A trembling metal vibrato of "音 ......", the cold gun turned by the imperial sword in his hand suddenly blasted out.
The manic purple arc resembles an active dragon dragon vine, intertwined with the gunpoint.
A little Hanmang arrived first, then shot out like a dragon.
Extraordinary domineering arrogance, such as Changhong running through, a heavy gun stabbed in front of Lei Yue with the force of breaking the army.
The pupil of the latter was slightly condensed, and Lei Qingjian was directly sacrificed in his hand. The sharp blade also greeted the cold gun with a very strong penetrating impact.
"Boom ..."
Thunder staggered, deafening.
The silver sword tip hit the purple gunpoint with accuracy and accuracy. The two poles met and collided, and suddenly burst into a thunderbolt.
Of course, in the next second, a whistle of air flowed, a strong arm firmly held the front of the spear.
"Excessive!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Feixian flashes?" The ram Yu, the head of Kun Liushan, who also came to the site of the saints' assembly, couldn't help it.
He immediately recognized that this was the move he used to become famous in the peerless "One Sword Flying Fairy".
However, the current Chu mark is already refining this trick to the pure fire, and can carry out long-distance displacement as soon as he wants.
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"despair!"
Holding the cold gun in his arm, Lei Yan's pupils reflected a handsome and indifferent young face.
The chaotic air waves rolled out.
There was an overcast look in Lei's face.
"Hey, good speed ..."
"First move!"
Chu Chen spit out a few words calmly.
what?
Lei Yue was startled.
As the words fell, Chu Shen's deep and dim eyes suddenly turned into a strange purple.
"Well ..."
Together with a sharp trembling air, the strange power waves are like ripples on the water surface.
Looking at Chu Zi's pair of purple pupils, Lei Yi's consciousness was actually a momentary hesitation.
Illusion?
Lei Yan quickly calmed down.
Of course, it's just this fleeting effort, Chu marks sideways is a solid sweep of the heavy legs on Lei Yue's chest.
"Well ..."
The heavy, choking sound was like being severely hit by Wanjun's sledgehammer.
A circle of violent purple air waves suddenly leaked out of Lei Yue's body, and the latter opened his eyes, spit out blood, and flew backward.
...
Oh my God!
The sudden scene widened the eyes of countless people.
Will Lei Yi's vomiting blood in one foot?
This is too shocking, right?
Moreover, when the public saw the purple eyes exuding the evil charm on Chu Hen's face, the irresistible atmosphere blew up the audience.
"The demon pupil ... is the bloodline boundary of the demon pupil ..."
Demon pupil!
How frivolous these two words were before, how heavier they are now.
Chen Xiefeng, Yan Hanyu, Long Ming, Mo Nanquan, Lu Yuzhi and many other super evils were also frowning, can not help but feel a little frightened.
"Are they a pair of demon pupils again?"
"Isn't the strongest of the demon pupils tribe Likun?"
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"I know him!" Meng Xiulin, who was standing behind Chen Maofeng, said.
"Oh?"
"His name is Chu Hen. At the very beginning, he led the people to destroy the" Fighting Gods Palace "set up in the Inland State of Honghuang, and ..."
Meng Xiulington paused, and looked at Bai Qianyu in the audience of the Holy Eye Holy Tribe. "Miss Qian Yu had asked me and Di Qiong and Liu Mian to make a clearance for him."
what?
Bai Qianyu asked them to help Chu Mark make a siege?
Chen Yingfeng didn't seem to believe what he heard.
The young lady of the god-eye saint, who helps the demon pupil saint?
Such things have never happened since ancient times.
At the same time, Di Qiong also clearly whispered in Yan Hanyu's ear.
Chen Yanfeng and Yan Hanyu invariably glanced at Bai Qianyu's location.
At this moment, Bai Qianyu was just quietly looking over the Ling Xiao rooftop. Although there were not many emotional changes on the surface, in her bright and beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was a subtle and subtle complexity.
They know!
She and Chu Hen, definitely know!
Chen Yingfeng and Yan Hanyu directly concluded.
Because Bai Qianyu has never seen them both with this look.
Moreover, the relationship is unusual.
Seems funny.
God eyes, demon pupil.
What kind of enemy and fate is this?
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"Oh!"
Lei Yi, who was struck by Chu Chu, felt that the blood in his body was tumbling.
"What the are you ..."
Lei Yue's anger rose, and an immeasurable majestic sword erupted immediately.
"Guang Yan, Jiansu Road!"
Showing intent to kill, launched invasions from different angles in all directions.
The sharp sensation of murder fell through the audience.
"Oh!"
"call out!"
Lei Yue instantly turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place, criss-crossing, the light beams of Raymang staggered and intertwined outside Chu marks.
For example, the extreme aura laser that cuts space and time.
Sharp.
Dazzling.
Light and shadow are like shuttles, shining on the world.
In the last game, this sword directly laid the foundation for victory over Li Kun.
obviously.
Ray was angry!
The recklessly interlaced beams of light quickly cut the space around Chu marks. However, waiting for those aurora thunder blades to reach Chu marks, their strange purple pupils were slightly tilted, and then Chu marks the palms of the hands in a vacuum.
A sharp, sharp air wave segmentation sound of "噌 ......" a purple solid beam seemed to be swept out by a laser.
"Dang!"
Thunder's truncated voice ran through his ears, and under a pair of shocking eyes, the purple light from Chu Chen's palm cut off one of the silver beams directly from it.
And the next moment that beam was cut, a string of blood fluttered in the air.
A sword-sharp figure swaying the gorgeous arc suddenly appeared in the sky, and in the center of his chest, the bunch of purple electricity stiffly surrounded by Chu Mark's palms passed through the front and back.
"Boom!"
The audience was terrified.
Chuken spit out three words indifferently.
"Second move ..."