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760 He's actually gone crazy

"Han Yi!" Zhang Haoran and Liu Baishan both exclaimed in surprise, and Qiu Mingxuan's face turned pale in an instant.

However, all this is not over yet.

"Hahahaha, the third level of Soul Saint, I didn't expect that you were the third level of Soul Saint!" Xiang Wushang laughed wildly, with crazy and violent fire flashing in his eyes, and the scar on his face kept squirming with his laughter.

, even more ferocious.

However, the long sword in his hand did not pause for a moment, and still fell heavily towards Lin Hanyi's body with one sword after another. Both arms were severely damaged, and Lin Hanyi could not dodge or resist, just like a dead leaf

, drifting helplessly in the storm.

Amid the crisp sound of "ticaca", the bones on her body broke one after another, and blood gushed out along the corner of her mouth. The ground under her feet had long been dyed red with blood, like a blooming rose,

So strange, so desolate.

"The third level of Soul Saint, you actually hide it from everyone. It turns out that you are the strongest man in Xinghua's younger generation. But unfortunately, you met me. Do you know what I hate the most? What I hate the most is someone.

Lie to me!" Xiang Wushen's eyes were not sympathetic, but said with a grim smile. His eyes were full of madness, resentment, and an inexplicable pleasure.

"Stop, she has lost, stop!" After all, she is a friend who is with her day and night. Seeing Lin Hanyi being ruthlessly abused, Zhang Haoran and Liu Baishan were both worried and struggled to stand up straight, facing Xiang Wu.

He looked at him with a grim look, even Han Qingwen was no exception.

"Who said she lost? As long as she is still on the stage, as long as she is not dead, as long as she has not admitted defeat, she has not lost!" Xiang Wushang said with a grim smile, and the long sword in his hand was still on the verge of swords one after another.

Lin Hanyi fell off.

Seeing this scene, even the audience of Guanghua Kingdom in the audience tightly held the corners of their clothes, and their eyes showed a look of fear. No matter what, Lin Hanyi was the body of a daughter, and she was born as a beautiful and cold.

If the strength is equal, it would be fine if it fights to the death for the sake of the rise and fall of the glory, but the opponent has obviously lost but still takes such a ruthless move, which is a bit unreasonable.

"Crazy, this guy must be crazy!" Luo Enen and the fat white man said in unison, their eyes full of indignation.

Even though they had no good feelings for Lin Hanyi before and were both Xinghua people, they would not want to see her being tortured and destroyed like this.

"He has actually been crazy for a long time." Gu Fenghua handed over the paper sign in his hand.

Luo Enen looked at Gu Fenghua in confusion, took the paper sign, and looked at it with Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse. Soon, the few people also changed their faces like the previous ninth prince.

The note on the paper is the news that the secret agent Xinghua just found, which is related to Xiang Wushang.

Xiang Wushang, born in the Changyuan Xiang clan in the northwest of Guanghua. The Xiang family is one of the oldest families in Guanghua Kingdom. The ancestral Wushang Sword Art is famous. With this set of sword skills, the Xiang family was also

It is recognized as the most powerful family in Guanghua Kingdom, but the heads of the Xiang family have adhered to the teachings of ancestors throughout the ages, keep a low profile and keep a low profile. Therefore, outside Guanghua Kingdom, there are not many people who know Xiang's family.

The Xiang family stands proudly with a set of unharmed sword techniques, and has been passed down for ten thousand years. This set of sword techniques naturally attracted the covetousness of many people.

However, the Xiang family regards this unharmed sword technique as the foundation for a long life and is very strict in mind. Since ancient times, it has been passed down by men but not women, but not from inside but not from outside. Some of the most exquisite sword techniques of the heart, even the eldest and the younger ones, and the legitimate ones are passed down by the legitimate ones.

Not to pass on the common people.


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