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Chapter 337

Saying the words!

Step!

Rumble!

Domineering energy swept across the hall.

The powerful pressure shocked Lu Shi's body and subconsciously took two steps back.

He looked at Ling Tian's eyes in front of him and even more focused.

Strong!

Lu Shi praised in his heart, but the more this happens, the more he is in his eyes, the higher his fighting spirit will be.

The hand holding the knife turned suddenly!

at once!

Puff puff puff!

Long-smashed!

A long knife comes out!

Above the blade, a sound of the entire hall sounded through!

The dark night is worthy of its reputation!

Ling Tian walked down the steps: "The King of Dark Night is worthy of his reputation. Unfortunately, in front of me, you are not worthy of being an enemy!"

Domineering, firm!

Words come down!

The pressure is even greater!

Lu Shi's hand holding the knife began to tremble even more.

Yes, the greater the pressure.

The more crazy the fighting spirit in Lu Shi’s heart!

war!

Only by fighting can you write happily.

Just as his mind fell, he rushed out.

at once!

The sharp sound of the sword.

Cold light!

In the hall, a deadly cold light immediately swept over.

"good."

Ling Tian praised him and slowly raised his hand.

Ling Tian's posture made the city lord guard who was watching the battle in secret widen his eyes: "What do the city lord want to do?"

"He, is he trying to take the attack from the King of Dark Night with bare hands?"

"Oh my god, this is the King of the Night?"

"This guy used to be alone, but he slaughtered many sects."

"Are the city lord a little arrogant?"

......

As soon as the discussion fell, a shocking scene was seen. Ling Tian turned around and flicked his fingers.

bite!

His fingers bounced on the long knife.

at once.

A long sword whispered lightly.

Lu Shi was even more shocked. With just that flash, he could feel his palms numb and his body had an urge to retreat.

Really-

horrible.

Is this the difference?

Just when he was thinking, he felt a little more focused. But how could Ling Tian let him go like this?

It was just in a flash.

Lu Shi even raised his sword again and rushed forward.

In an instant!

There is more cold light, and what is even more surprising is that at this time, the cold light was actually split into two and slashing towards Ling Tian left and right!

"This is......"

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes, and there was more cold light in his eyes: "This is the tragic cry of the night!"

The mourning sound of the night!

It is the famous skill of the King of Dark Night. Relying on his strong speed and domineering power, he splits his power into two in an instant, but even so, his strength level.

But there is not much weakening, and there is even an increase invisibly. This is the terrifying thing about the night's wailing cry.

The former King of Dark Night relied on this move to slaughter two major sects!

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows: "The King of Dark Night is worthy of his reputation. Unfortunately, in front of me, any strength is nothing but illusory!"

A light shout!

The sky falls to the feet!

Rumble!

at once!

A domineering fighting spirit suddenly rushed around Ling Tian's body, and the strong energy condensed into an airtight wall.

The moment the King of Dark Night comes into contact with the long sword!

It's hard to get in at all!

Lu Shi even widened his eyes: "How is this possible?"

Although he has the cultivation level of the King of War, even the strong War Emperor, he dare not underestimate this move, right?

Shocked between.

Ling Tian raised his sword eyebrows: "Give me, get off!"

Withdraw with a shout!
Chapter completed!
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