Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

On the stage of the contest, the horse knife lying on the ground, Ma Yuan, his face looked very ugly, and he wanted to prove his own battle, who knows and lost.

And the defeat is so thorough, so embarrassing, more direct than Lin Fei's hand, but also more desperate.

Lin Fei defeated him in seven strokes, but he thought that if it wasn't that strange knife, Lin Fei would have to make a few moves even if he wanted to defeat him. He refused to accept it and was very dissatisfied.

Can be defeated in the hands of Xiao Chen, but let him have to serve, Xiao Chen did not compare with him.

Ma Yuan played murderous, Xiao Chen accompanied him to play murderous, the result was defeated, his murderous in front of the other side, like a child is ridiculous.

He wants to play hard, and Xiao Chen fights with him as he wishes. As a result, at the same time half-step Wu Wu Xiaocheng's cultivation, Xiao Chen's strength is much deeper than he does, no matter the quality and quantity, he is completely above him.

Four strokes, only used four strokes, less than three moves in the hands of Lin Fei, his Ma Yuan was once again stepped on by a rookie, becoming their stumbling block.

Xiao Chen, who is preparing to step down, looks at Ma Yuan, who is disappointed. He feels a sense of heart and stops his footsteps: "You are not defeated to me, you are defeated to yourself, blood and knife, and look at killing." There is no shadow and no movement."

"But your heart is too anxious, and your heart only wants to quickly defeat each other, but even the skin of the blood-shadowing method has not been played out. The heart is not stable, and the knife and martial arts that are displayed can be perfect."

"You think about your moves, whether blood and shadow are connected together, murderous and unseen spirits, there is no connection at all. If you can really cultivate to Dacheng, even if you are on the top line And they will not be defeated so badly."

At the same time, Lin Fei and Xiao Chen’s hands were defeated. If Ma Yuan could not open it, it would become a magical obstacle in his heart. The progress of his life in the knife will also fall.

On the mainland, there are too few masters who have become famous by knife. Xiao Chen is a knife-knife. He really does not want to see a knife in the middle of the knife.

On the audience table, the elders of the Knife Gate saw this scene, and smiled slightly: "This little guy is not very old, and his mood is rare. I hope that Ma Yuan can see a little open, these two defeats, maybe it is him. The opportunity to turn into a butterfly."

Li Zaixuan, a disciple of God's Gate at the side, also nodded. "This person is not simple. It seems to be clear to us as an outsider. The essence of the blood-shadow method is."

Lin Fei, a rookie in the same five groups, is a grin, disapproving of the road: "It’s quite like it’s installed, and four strokes have defeated Ma Yuan. If I use all the strength, I can beat him with three strokes."

The silent seed player is too a ram feather. In his calm eyes, it is a glimpse of a subtle sensation, and there is a hunch in his heart. Xiao Chen will be his enemy in the five groups.

After sitting down, Xiao Chen began to pay attention to the game of several acquaintances. Zuo Mo luck was very bad, and Bai Zhan was assigned to the same group. The first battle met the other party.

It seems that because of the relationship between Zuo Mo and Xiao Chen, Bai Zhan’s shot is very heavy, and there is no rush to defeat the meaning of Zuo Mo. Just keep grinding the left Mo, from time to time deliberately dew a little flaw, let Zuo Mo think there is still a chance not to admit defeat.

As time went by, the injury on Zuo Mo was getting heavier and heavier, and he finally realized that there was no chance to defeat Bai Zhan at all.

The white show is a sneer, and the palms are all out. One palm is like a volcano erupting, the heat is soaring, and the palm is like a snow, and the ice is cold.

Ice and fire two heavens, into the body of Zuo Mo, so that his face will be red for a while, the blood of the mouth will flow out like a spring, and it will not be too late to say that he will be completely defeated by Bai Zhan.

This day's battle is completely abolished, only to retire early, and forever lost the opportunity to kill the real dragon list.

Defeat the white exhibition of Zuo Mo, the corner of his mouth sneered a sneer, looked at Xiao Chen in the past, his eyes were cold and poisonous.

He silently told Xiao Chen that he was deliberate. When he tortured his friends, he also disturbed Xiao Chen’s state of mind and weakened his strength during this war.

There is a strong killing in the eyes, but Xiao Chen is like a water stop. If Bai Zhan wants to disturb his mood, it is really a big mistake.

His behavior not only did not get the effect he wanted, but also brought him the catastrophe that could not escape, because he completely angered Xiao Chen!

"The seed player Gong Yang Yu appeared!"

There was a whistling sound behind him, pulling back Xiao Chen’s thoughts and looking up at the five groups of gongs on the platform. The long sticks were already standing on the platform.

The stick is six feet long and is blue-purple, one head higher than the male feather. The surface of the stick depicts a circle of black garden, which makes the whole stick look very heavy.

His opponent is a male disciple from Gao Tianzong named Gao Jian, which makes the rare axe, and the Gongyang feathers go in a direction, which is the way to open and close.

The same as the disciples of the top ten sects, the two seem to have known each other, knowing that they are not the enemy, Gao Jian whispered softly: "The ram brother, please also give your hands."

Rams whispered: "Then just stop."

There was no shelf for the master. After the fall of the ram feathers, a wooden stick was rotated with one hand, and the screaming wind blew, and the high-spirited eyes were smashed.

Bang!

In the gust of wind, two thunders sounded, and when the third thunder sounded, the footsteps of the male feathers moved.

The wind and thunder roared, this stick, with the momentum of the wind and thunder, straight to the Huanglong.

Obviously, it is just a simple action. In the hands of Gong Yang Yu, it is a wind and thunder, and it is full of momentum. There is a master style in the faint.

Gao Jian sighed softly, his feet sank, his heart pressed down, took the toughness of the old tree rooted, and held a huge axe in both hands, slamming and welcoming.

boom!

The axe blade smashed at the top of the stick, colliding with a strong airflow, forming a fierce whirlwind around the two people, and swaying straight.

Hey!

The foundation is solid, and Gao Jian’s lawsuit is quite satisfactory. The power is not enough. The thunder of lightning that erupted from the top of the stick will take a few steps back.

The ram feather look looks very serious, not the slightest meaning of the other side, the footsteps to the side of the front, quickly walked seven steps, each step left a residual image in place.

Seven sticks of shadows hold wooden sticks, and the moves are different. At first glance, they look like seven people at the same time.

call out!

At the moment when the seven images were coincident, the wooden stick in the hands of Gong Yang Yu was in an incredible angle, passing through Gao Jian’s hands and passing through the giant axe, pointing above his eyebrows.

As long as the force is small, the long stick of Gong Yang Yu can break the high head.

Huh!

With one hand and one hand, the ram's wooden stick was gently rotated one turn and placed behind him, whispered: "Condition."

Gao Jian smiled and said nothing, and jumped out of the ring.

"It’s so good, the last stick, how it came out, didn’t even see it.”

"The strength of Gong Yang Yu is quite stable, and there has been no small progress compared with three years ago."

"The seed players are not ordinary, simple two strokes, it is obvious that it is different from other rookies."

After watching the game of Gong Yang Yu, the nearby warriors couldn't help but sigh softly. In addition to strength, more people saw something else.

Gong Yu’s shot, can’t be said to be amazing, at least there is no such thing as Lin Fei’s strange knife.

But everyone does not know why, that is, the ram feather is very strong, and it is even stronger than Lin Fei.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, but at a glance he saw the truth in it, that is, two words, the bottom.

In the past, if you say a little more popular, Lin Fei is an outbreak of households, stunning, arrogant, and sharp. The Gong Yang Yu has been famous for a long time, and he is introverted and formed a unique temperament. After a period of time, it is likely to be the future master of the stick.

Of course, the two are stubborn and weak. If you really have to fight, you can know that you can say that the outbreak is arrogant, but you can’t despise the strength of the outbreak.