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1351 engagements

(1351)War

"Hey, hey, that big guy over there, please wait a moment. If you run slower, you won't get eaten." Lu Pojun chuckled, the softness on his face gently passing over him, and the words he spoke made people feel like a spring breeze.

Lei Ba, however, was not interested in such a feminine guy: "Go away! Lu Pojun, do you really think you are my opponent?"

"I haven't tried it, who knows." Lu Pojun smiled and moved his feet more vigorously. Fighting energy suddenly gathered on his fist, and Lu Pojun's right fist suddenly shot out,

Immediately, a blast of air bombarded him like a meteor, showing no mercy at all.

Lei Ba snorted disdainfully, raised his big fist and was about to fight back. At this time, the unknown Soul Emperor running not far behind Lei Ba sped up and appeared in Lu Pojun's attack path.

. I saw him take a deep breath of air, and the rapid fire-attribute fighting spirit suddenly turned into a huge wave of flames, blocking Lu Pojun's attack route. The sound of "chichi" oil being poured into the pot sounded, and he was stunned.

Lu Pojun's attack was blocked lightly.

"Don't forget, if you want to deal with Lei Ba, you must first get past me, Mo Yunlin!" Mo Yunlin finally reported his name, and he felt extremely excited. Suddenly, he even felt that even in the

It doesn't seem to be a big deal if he hangs up here, because at least his name is finally spoken from his mouth, and he doesn't want his glory to be taken away by Lei Ba.

Facing Mo Yunlin's obstruction, a trace of displeasure flashed across Lu Pojun's feminine face. He snorted coldly, and the violent fighting spirit seemed to turn into a giant weighing as much as ten thousand kilograms under the compression and condensation of his hands.

The hammer struck Mo Yunlin viciously from top to bottom without any mercy during the process.

Mo Yunlin was obviously frightened by Lu Pojun's move, and he quickly stomped back more than a dozen steps, with a trace of lingering fear on his face.

"Lu Pojun, it's true that there are no empty warriors despite the great reputation..." Mo Yunlin muttered softly, and the look on his face became more and more solemn. I saw the fiery red shadow of the fifth-grade Fire Skylark emerging behind him.

The skylark seemed to lack a certain evil spirit, but because of its fiery red appearance, it actually had a hint of majesty.

Mo Yunlin's hands suddenly began to turn out one after another indescribable and obscure marks. His feet were still moving up the mountain, but his attention was already focused on Lu Pojun. He could faintly notice that Lei Ba was following him.

As the distance between him widened, a smile appeared on Mo Yunlin's lips, his hands moved for a moment, and then he turned his palms outward almost at the same time, and a huge word "Explosion" was condensed by him.

"Lu Pojun, hehe, how about you try the power of my 'Tianzi Jue'? Use your body to guess, is this a primary Xuan-level fighting skill or an intermediate Xuan-level fighting skill?" Mo Yunlin shouted.

, the huge flame "explosion" has already hit Lu Pojun's head like a meteor, and he can't even get out of it. The rolling heat wave makes people sweat even more than eating Malatang, and Lu Pojun is cold.

He snorted, and the fighting energy fluctuations in his body were not to be outdone. A long sword suddenly whizzed out from his hand. He slashed forward, and an astonishing sword energy suddenly surged out. The domineering force was like that of a supreme sword master, making him

People don't shudder when they meet him.

In the distance, Yingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also showed a trace of doubt about this sword energy. He felt a strong sense of familiarity from this sword energy, just like an old beggar seeing a little beggar. He didn't

Knowing what was going on, even his fingers trembled involuntarily. He looked at the violent collision between the sword energy and the word "Explosion", and his eyes couldn't help but become confused.

With a "boom", the overbearing sword energy and the huge fighting spirit collided fiercely. The collision even drove circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye, setting off a violent energy storm. The huge "

The fighting spirit of the word "Explosion" was severely cut away by the overbearing sword energy. However, the vigor of the word "Explosion" remained unabated and continued to rush towards the direction of Lu Pojun. However, its size shrank a bit. Obviously, the collision just now was against

It doesn't look undamaged either.

The gloom on Lu Pojun's face became thicker. He didn't expect that this powerful Soul Emperor with a low reputation also had such a level of strength. He looked at Lei Ba who was walking further and further away, and he always felt that he was blocked here purely because of it.

An insult! Of course Lu Pojun would not have thought that his opponent was also a strong soul emperor and it was a matter of course that he would be difficult to deal with. He just thought that the majesty of the strong Lu Pojun was provoked by a little person with no reputation before, and the look on his face

There was even a hint of ferocity. He snorted coldly several times, and the long sword in his hand burst out with even brighter brilliance. As he suddenly burst out twelve sword auras, even the earth and the sky were stunned.

It seemed like it was going to tremble.

"The Supreme Sword Qi Sword Emperor is alive!" Lu Pojun shouted, and all the sword Qi he inspired bombarded the word "explosion" into a ball of energy sand particles at an astonishing speed. The powerful power was comparable to

Even Mo Yunlin was so horrified by the Xuan-level intermediate fighting skills that he stepped back dozens of steps, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his expression suddenly full of fear.

Yingfeng, who was watching this scene from a distance, had gleaming eyes. The "Supreme Sword Qi, Sword Emperor Mingsheng" made him feel as if he had withdrawn from him. Although the sword Qi was domineering, he didn't know why Yingfeng watched it.

It is indeed full of flaws, and it seems that it only takes a light sword to completely destroy this powerful trick.

Gently shaking his head to wave away the speculation in his mind, Yingfeng decided not to think about it anymore. He clenched his fists, feeling a huge depression that almost made him unable to hold his breath.

Supreme sword energy, the sword emperor is alive? This familiar fluctuation of sword energy made his teeth soften and tremble. There was an inexplicable thought somewhere in his heart, as if this thing originally came from

For himself, this thought made Yingfeng suddenly startled.

"That's an intermediate Xuan-level fighting skill! This powerful fighting skill comes from myself? How is this possible?" Yingfeng shook his head secretly. He definitely did not think that he was that kind of ancient powerful being. Even though he had lost his memory,

But he is still not so arrogant. If he is really an ancient power, he should have the ability to create the world, how could he only have this little strength?

After thinking about this, Yingfeng took advantage of the situation and cast his sights on Feng Birang of the Feng Team. This Feng Team made him feel so fearful, and one of the reasons was because of Feng Birang who had a flying knife that could kill with one hit. Instead, it was Feng Birang.

Yingfeng, Yingfeng himself didn't think he could dodge that sudden sword strike, although deep down in his heart he still had an inexplicable disdain for that sword strike.

At this time, Feng Birang's eyes were already flashing, looking towards the next action. Although Lu Pojun was powerful, it was indeed not easy for him to defeat a strong Soul Emperor in a short time. If Lei Ba was allowed to run away

If it is too far, then they will regret it later.

Thinking of this, Feng Birang suddenly cheered up. He glanced left and right, looked at Yingfeng and Feng Bing'er and smiled contemptuously, and then gently patted the shoulder of his partner next to him with his right hand, as if there was something wrong.

the way it refers to.

The strong Soul Emperor who was partnering with Feng Birang had a complicated look on his face, but he could also see the back of Lei Ba running further and further away, and his heart suddenly became fierce, and his speed soared with a "whoop", and he immediately started chasing after him.

When they got to Lu Pojun, they joined the formation attacking Mo Yunlin without hesitation.

Mo Yunlin was so angry that he screamed "despicable". However, the strong Soul Emperor of the Wind Group ignored him and used each move to become more ruthless, causing Mo Yunlin to retreat step by step. Mo Yunlin was defeated step by step.

A flaw suddenly appeared under his hand, but at this moment Lu Pojun did not rush to attack, but slipped out of the gap, aiming directly at Lei Ba who was running at the front.

"Lei Ba, hehe, let's have a simple and in-depth exchange!" Lu Pojun licked his lips and said with a playful smile. Even though he said this, he was not merciless in his attack, but Lei Ba was hit hard instead.

He shuddered, and the distance between the two was suddenly reduced by less than half.

Yingfeng and Feng Bing'er were running at the back at this time, and they were underestimated. Feng Bing'er was a woman who had just stepped into the Soul Emperor realm, and Yingfeng was a prison man who had just been released from prison. Such a combination would not be ignored.

It's hard to look down upon. But Fengfeng doesn't care about this. He doesn't mind pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for once. After all, there is still a long way to go from the top of the mountain. Who knows what will happen next!

"If possible, I would even like to put on a beggar's outfit as shabby as possible. I believe this will make them more convinced that our strength is limited." Yingfeng chuckled, seeming quite proud of his idea.

Feng Bing'er snorted, but said: "If that happens, don't say you know me when the time comes." After that, she put on her cold and indifferent look.

Yingfeng suffocated, blinked his eyes but said no more. He was still thinking about all kinds of things. In his opinion, their monthly team didn't need to get first place at all. How to get second place safely? I'm afraid this

On the contrary, it was more likely. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed to Yingfeng, and he cursed in his heart that the guys fighting in front of him would fight more intensely, and only in this way could they be able to fish in troubled waters better.

The dart flew past with a "whoosh", making Yingfeng startled. When he turned his head, he suddenly discovered that it was Feng Birang who was greeting them just now. This guy likes to play with hidden weapons the most, and it is the most exhausting to meet him.

Time, I don’t know what kind of nerves this guy is wasting here if he doesn’t try hard to rush up.


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