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Chapter 815: The Cloud Breaks Through the Moon

Is the secret of the purpose like a candle dragon?

Or is it the sword meaning of the swordsman?

Lin Yun was thinking, Fang Hanluo was not easy. He felt that he should see this person before, but he did not expect that there were still some things that he didn't see through.

Obviously, in the face of a stronger power of Kowloon, he felt the pressure of heavily than the dust, and had to use the core card at the bottom of the box.

Others may not notice that Lin Yun's body swordsman is very clear.

The eyes of the candle dragon and the sword can see the flaws of the opponent. The difference is that the former is talent, and the latter is a kind of ability to advance in the process of continuous cultivation. It is like a bird monster that can swim in the sky and can swim in the sky, but

The warriors need to pass the continuous practice of the day after tomorrow. The difference is still obvious.

And the purpose of the candle dragon is not only looking through everything, it can also observe the aura, distinguish the reality, resolve the illusion, and even climb to the limit of dozens of times.

Whether the former or the latter, this Fang Hanluo must not be too underestimated, and Wu Xiaotian lost the injustice.

"Fang Hanluo's dragon shadow turned into a four -claw gold dragon. The dragon shadow that had not been moved before. It turned out to be the last top ten battle.

"With four claws, there will be five claws, five claws and nine feet, which clearly corresponds to the legend of the Ninth Five -Year Plan!"

"In this way, the dragon shadow that can be harvested at the top of the list may be the king's true dragon.

"Between the three little kings, I am afraid that it will be quite powerful. Once the dragon gas is refined, the gap will be opened a lot."

"Good show started!"

Compared with Lin Yun, others obviously care about the four -claw gold dragon on Fang Han Luo's body. Whether it is four claws or golden dragons, there is a very obvious change, which is shocking.

"A group of ants, only the meaning of the top of the list now."

On the seat of Ziyue Dongtian seat, Yu Haotian's eyes flashed with disdain. In his eyes, it seemed that the warriors on the entire viewing seat were all ants.

You can easily pinch to death, effortless, and even too lazy to see it.

The Tianmao Pavilion Yanlongzi was also hot. He was pregnant with a trace of Yanlong blood.

Even Zhao Wou -ki, who has always been very low -key, flashed the hot color in his eyes.

The first battle of the top ten hegemony was completely ignited to ignite the excited blood in these wicked hearts, and it was completely boiled.

The entire venue is also very warm, looking forward to the next match.

At this moment, the referee of the Holy League said: "In this battle, Yue Weiwei faced the ginger and purple leaves!"

Well!

Before the words fell completely, there was a noise of noise at the scene. There were only two women in the first ten. Two women had many legends, especially Yue Weiwei became a fairy.

Things, but a smile, but it makes people dare not get too close.

Especially if you think about the end of the scene, it makes people know more about laughing like a fairy -like beauty. After offending her, how miserable it will end.

As for Jiang Ziye, although her appearance is not as good as Wei Wei, but she has no style. She is a woman who does not allow her eyebrows. She can see a heroic, heroic posture on her, but keeps the girl's reserved and pride.

Both women are obviously not so close to women. The former belongs to the fairy who will lose the soul after looking at a few more times, and the latter will think about it.

The two women also have some similarities, whether it is Yue Weiwei and Lin Yun, or Jiang Ziye and Wu Xiaotian, they are a little embarrassed.

They are superb, and the light does not know how many men have spoiled. They are peerless. When they fall in Shenglongtai, they will cause a huge noise again.

"Jiang Ziye to Yue Weiwei, I don't know who can win?"

"Yue Weiwei is elusive, and some use this group of dragon feast as a playground. As for the strength, it is somewhat unprepared."

"Jiang Ziye

It is very serious, but how much strength is used is also difficult to say. It is rumored that she has been unbeaten with Yan Longzi to let the other party know that it is difficult. "

"Hey, I said what you are so serious. Both of them are all beautiful. No matter the victory or defeat, it will definitely not disappoint us."

"That's right, this battle is much more interesting than Yue Weiwei's leaning."

There are many discussions on the observation seat, and the high interest is much more lively than Wu Xiaotian's opponent Han Luo.

Even if Lin Yun is quite interesting, he obviously pays more attention to this battle than the previous war. Perhaps he can see more about the bottom of the month.

What can be determined now is Yue Weiwei and Su Ziyao, Liu Yan and Li Wuyou, all come from that party, and there is a good origin.

It is just that the purpose is not available until now.

Lin Yun did not believe what she said, maybe the bigger reason is the mysterious ancient road in the starry sky.

On the stage, Jiang Ziye took the lead and laughed: "Sister Wei Wei also asked her to show mercy, my sister is not good at dancing."

Her posture was very low, and the two had paid their hands in the top ten middle schools before, but it was the case that had been determined. It was just a test. It was far from the real fighting.

This battle is about the top ten rankings, but no one dares to care, and there will be no way to appear.

Do not divide or lose, never die.

"Then it depends on my sister's obedient."

Yue Weiwei smiled for a naughty and made people really difficult to distinguish. Will she play the little fainting that makes it difficult to get rid of it.

"Sorry, my sister is not good."

Jiang Ziye smiled lightly and took the lead.

Well!

She was flickering, her clothes were fluttering, as dotyped as the clouds were wiped out, and she took the lead with a trace of chills.

Feeling the pressure brought by Jiang Ziye, Yue Weiwei did not dare to underestimate it. The jade flute stabbed the void like a sword swinging, accompanied by the flute of the cold wind, and pierced it.

Woohoo!

While the piercing of Yuxiao's hole, the cold wind passed through the flute sound, and killed Jiang Ziye in the blink of an eye.

"Lower Cloud Hand!"

Jiang Ziye suddenly changed, and people suddenly had a meal in mid -air.

boom!

The clouds can see the clouds turning like a funnel. With the blow of the ginger and purple leaves, the magnificent suction is burst.

Knite!

The sound of burst in the air continued to sound, but Yue Wei's face changed slightly, and the shadows generated by the rapid retreat were caught by Jiang Ziye. It looked like the soul was sucked in the past.

So strong!

Everyone sucked the cold and cold, and so amazing, most of the other leaders of the top 100 have to be captured directly. The will of the clouds of ginger and purple leaves is really unpredictable, not just gathered to gather scattered.

Impermanence.

"cut!"

The counterattack did not work, and Yue Weiwei, who was forced to retreat, twisted in the air in the air, like a swaying bright red peony flower blooming, and the boundless spring was full of spring.

In her hand, the jade flute fell into the air, bringing a round of red arc light, like the half -stringed moon falling in the sky with the vast and distant mood towards the ginger purple leaves.

Well!

When this blood -colored arc fell, there was a bright red light that shrouded the entire dragon platform, and the light was gorgeous and presumptuous.

"receive!"

Jiang Ziye didn't dare to care about it. He was like a willow leaf gently, and the endless clouds fog gathered.

"Lei Jiyun burst!"

When she released the boundless cloud mist, the cloud group and the cloud group burst into the collision between the collisions, and there were countless dazzling purple electro light.

Kaka!

That round of bright arcs like the half -stringed moon, under these horrible electro -light, the bombed was fragmented, and it was unbearable.

"break!"

Jiang Ziye pointed out, the remaining arc light was completely broken, and the dazzling red light that covered the entire dragon platform collapsed at the same time.

"Sister is really not good at all!"

Yue Weiwei was shocked again in the air, and said grudges, it was so pity.

However, in the air, the jade flute was used as a sword, but the continuous sword light was a trick to be fierce than a trick. The crowd was surprised to find that Yue Wei's sword method was still so accomplishment, and the combination of the rhythm was unique.

Quite a little bit of the taste.

However, it was even more surprising that Jiang Ziye was even more frightened.

Rain, fog, thunder, wind, and can be easily derived from the end of the white clouds, calling the wind and rain, the terrible vision of thunder flashes, handle, you want to do whatever you want.

Even more exaggerated is that every vision, she understands the corresponding martial arts, not just to rely on the vision to suppress the opponent.

"The moon is born on the sea!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ziye took a picture of it again, the vast clouds, the sea and the sky, and there were bright moon hanging down. The boundless cloud fog was like the sea surface.

Alas!

In this artistic conception, Yue Weiwei, who continued to fall in the air in the air, flew out directly. The sword breeze was not there, and there were few flutes.

!

Yue Weiwei finally placed the jade flute between her lips during the flying flutter. A ray of flute sounded like a fairy sound like a fairy sound.

Fanghua in the eyebrows.

Along with the vascinating flute, Yue Weiwei gathered the turbulent energy beside him, and the sound wave was constantly gathered.

"The deserted cloud finger!"

The amazing scene in the air appeared. The mysterious stone index that lost Wu Xiaotian before broke the heavy cloud layer. Only half of the cloud was exposed, and it was at Yue Weiwei all over the body.

Express the beaming bytes.

Yue Weiwei's flute was completely interrupted, and his body was dissipating, like a piece of petals flew down.

"Don't fight, sister, you won."

Yue Weiwei sighed and said.

"My sister is inherited."

Jiang Ziye smiled slightly, and the opponent had the power of the battle. She could feel it.

"Hee hee, sister is still pretty good."

Yue Weiwei, who was full of sadness a while ago, smiled and left the field.

In this battle, Jiang Ziye won!

However, the viewers can see that Yue Weiwei did not care much about winning, and it seemed to enjoy the process more.

Lin Yun below the stage, with deep thoughts in his eyes.

Others only saw Yue Weiwei in the air just now, combining the rhythm and swordsmanship, making people refreshing. However, Lin Yun made 108 swordsmanship from the total product, and if each sword method really started

, Will not be weaker than the bully sword, and even stronger than to say.

It is just that the closet's kendo accomplishment is obviously not high. Although there are many swordsmanship, none of them have been cultivated to a high level.

"This sister is interesting ..."

Fang Hanluo's eyes are equally different, and surprised.

"In the next battle, Bai Lixuan fought against Zhao Wuji!"

The voice of the referee fell, and after a moment of silence, the sound of thunder suddenly broke out.

Among the three little kings, someone finally appeared, and Zhao Wuji, who was quite low -key, and his opponent was also Bai Lixuan, who had extremely horrible strength in the rookie.

From the impact of the rookie to the three little kings, it appeared for the first time.

I watched it now!


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