Chapter 957 Admit defeat, you can't be my opponent!
Tura Jimei had both hands and stamps, and at the same time, she was still thinking about spells in her mouth, but she was briefly kung fu. A strange light beam appeared out of thin air and came to her.
At this moment, Turaji's full -body breath skyrocketed, and the blood in the body seemed to be boiling. Originally, the realm of Shenqiao was in the realm. Instantly, it was the dungeon, which was more than doubled.
The many powerful barbarians around them suddenly sighed and lamented. It is indeed the Tura Chuan Chengshi. This ancient curse is really too powerful and mysterious.
"People, with your current cultivation, can not be able to get me. You can admit the defeat as soon as possible!" The Tura Jimei drink coldly, and her confidence has greatly increased.
In fact, whether it is the barbarians or the magic horn, there are different degrees of secrets to improve the cultivation, but this secret will more or less have a anti -baying effect on themselves after the exhibition.
It will be damaged to the foundation, and the improvement of actual combat secrets is also very limited.
However, this spell inherited the family's inheritance of the family has no anti -baying effect, and the combat effectiveness is almost doubled. This is what is powerful, especially those high -end Shenqiao emperors.
I can imagine how terrible it is after the operation.
Ye Feng has been staring closely at each other's fingerprints. At the moment of the remaining beams, he was also observing, but too short he could not see anything, probably just guessing that this kind of beam is likely to come from
In a certain time and space.
Zhang Wenyuan was still calm and relaxed. He shook his head and said with a sink: "I thought that only you can rely on mystery to enhance the combat power, I can't?"
When the words fell, Zhang Wenyuan suddenly banged, and a violent momentum broke out. At this moment, his breath was constantly rising.
"The technique of nine turns, seven turns, to me!" Zhang Wenyuan also pushed a weird law seal. In the moment, his realm also climbed to the dual peak of the Shenqiao Realm.
Natalraji couldn't help but amazed: "This is ... the ancient nine turns technique, I never thought you would have this ancient nine turn technique, but fortunately, you only have seven turns, you want to fight with me, you want to fight me, and you want to fight me.
It's still worse! "
When the words fell, this Tura Jimei rushed out directly, and the speed was almost incredible. I do n’t know when, a short sword dagger appeared in her hand.
Under the infusion of her own blood, her short sword daggers directly erupted a dazzling red light. At first glance, she knew that it was a great magic weapon.
Zhang Wenyuan had a long gun in his hand, and he also greeted him. The two fought together again.
Those who are slightly lower around the barbarians who are slightly lower, and they can't even capture the sounds of the two of them. I saw the two of them kept flying and forth.
Shake again and again.
Fortunately, the defense formation on the ring is strong enough, otherwise these powerful barbarians around them may be impacted by Yu Bo.
Suddenly, a slam was like a thunder, Zhang Wenyuan was punched out by a punch, and finally fell to the ground.
"I said that there is only seven turns, and you can't be my opponent. If you don't admit defeat, then make your life!" Turaji hummed, although it was a female stream, but he was full of war.
Many viewers around them saw the sound of uproar again, and many of the barbarians talked about it.
"It is indeed the second generation of Tianjiao, the second generation of the Turachi family. Tura Jimei is too powerful. It is really too strong. His combat effectiveness is infinitely close to the third -level Shenqiao Emperor. It is really powerful!
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"Look at this, the naughty nation named Zhang Wenyuan should be unable to support it, and the defeat is a matter sooner or later!"
"That's not. This boy can enter the top twelve is his limit.
And Sha Lingshan, seeing that the person in his heart was injured and smashed on the ring, not to mention how painful it was.
At this time, Yamina grinned and said, "How about Sha Lingshan, I have said it long ago, your so -called Wenyuan brother, it is impossible to be the opponent of Turaji, now you know, don't forget us, don’t forget us, don’t forget us, don’t forget us, don’t forget us
Gambling, obediently prepare to be my slave! "
Sha Lingshan snorted deeply: "Don't be too happy, Wen Yuan's brother is more than this strength.
"Huh, it's really ignorant, then I wait to see it. Anyway, our contract has been signed, you are a slave, I am a decision!" Yamina sneered, and a strong color appeared on his face.
Then, then
Besides, Tura Jimei has not even fell from high altitude. Zhang Wenyuan, who was smashed on the ring, was standing up and stood up.
When Turaji saw here, he said deeply: "Good boy, he still refused to admit defeat. In this case, then I am not polite to take a strange!"
After speaking, the blood gas in her body broke out again, and her body was just holding the dagger dagger in her hand, so that she would plunder like a luminous light.
Zhang Wenyuan shook his head and laughed: "From this point of view, your so -called spell should have only this ability, then it's over!"
Speaking of Zhang Wenyuan's hands to print again, he exhaled and said, "The technique of nine turns, eight turns, give me!"
Before the words fell, Zhang Wenyuan's breath soared again, and his breath was loudly lingering around the robes. His breath instantly increased from the original second -order peak of the original Shenqiao realm to the third -order.
Later, Zhang Wenyuan held a long gun, and the whole person was flying to the sky, and instantly came to Natula Jimei.
"You even ... I realized the eight turns, this ..."
It was just that the words of Turaji had not finished speaking. Zhang Wenyuan swept out the gun. A horrible gun was swept out like a tide, and even the wind and clouds were stirred up.
Turaji was shocked, just wanted to dodge, but the horrible gun has swallowed it.
Bang!
Turaji was swept by a shot and flew down directly. In the end, as Zhang Wenyuan just smashed on the ring, he smashed the cracks on the spot.
She was trying to stand up, but just as soon as she was moved, Zhang Wenyuan suddenly flickered to her, and the sharp cold gun tip directly aimed at her throat.
"You can't be my opponent, please!" Zhang Wenyuan held a long gun and spoke slightly.
Turaji was stiff, and although her face showed a strong unwilling color, she also knew that she was not the opponent of this person. If she did not admit defeat, it would even have worries about life.
"I admit defeat!" Tura Jimei finally lowered his head after saying.
At this moment, the entire barbarians broke out again. Everyone obviously did not expect, and in the end, Tura Jimei lost.
"Oh Ye Win, it's great, my brother Wenyuan is great!" Sha Lingshan almost jumped up.
Ye Feng shook his head slightly. In fact, he had already expected this result. After all, Zhang Wenyuan, who was cultivated to Shenqiao and realized that he had a nine turn, was not the same as Xiao Ke.