Gan Gang's voice echoed away, and the Surprise Knife in his hand began to shine with a monstrous light, and an indomitable faith that angered the sky began to overflow from Gan Gang!

A hint of appreciation flashed in the bright eyes of the handsome minister. During the period when Qian Gang began to speak, he had countless ways to completely defeat him, but he did not, but gave Qian Gang the opportunity to make a sword.

Like Ye Wuque, the elegant minister knew that in this Longbone County, no one would be his opponent except for Ye Wuque, and the so-called battle of the top ten was meaningless in his eyes.

However, if you can run into a swordsman who is as pious as Qian Gang against the sword, the style minister is willing to give him the opportunity to perform the strongest blow, so that he can see the glory of the sword.

"Angrily!"

When these three words sounded from the dry mouth, the monks of Longgu County in the entire arena felt that their scalp began to numb, the roots of the hair seemed to fall, and the exposed skin became cold and there was a kind of body. The illusion of chapped.

Above the throne, Ye Wuque's bright eyes flashed with interest.

"Wen Wentian... a good sword intent, this Qian Gang's aptitude in the path of the sword is also very good, and his surprise sword is not ordinary."

Ye Wuque's eyesight was astonishing, and he naturally saw that Qiangang's Silent Knife was by no means an ordinary long knife. Originally, he thought it was a superb spirit weapon, but now it seems that it may not stop there.

Huh!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque's bright eyes reflected a bright red knife light, and even a roar with endless anger sounded in his ear!

Above the void, a sword light that resembled a rainbow of blood burst open, and the figure of Gan Gang loomed in it. He was one with the Shocking Sword, and with his Anger and Heaven Sword. The three swordsmen are complete!

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"cut!"

The dry voice in the sky carries a kind of unrequited fierce and domineering, as if all of his spirit has been transformed into this knife!

With the long knife in hand, I asked the sky angrily, and the sky would not give it to himself, and the sword would destroy everything!

At this moment, the super geniuses above the throne all showed a hint of horror. What would they look like if they were to face the sword of Qian Gang?

This time, even if Wan Ziliang's eyes showed a slight face, there was still a kind of excitement and conceit on his face.

"With a knife in hand, I asked the sky angrily... a good knife intent."

On the battle stage, the handsome minister raised his head slightly, looking at the sword of Qian Gang, his eyes were more admired.

Huh!

In the next instant, a bright sword light suddenly lit up, as if with an unconcealable splendor, completely suppressing the dry anger of the sword intent at this moment.

Swordsmanship!

Feng Caichen still used this trick, if I cut one of the three secret methods, it has already evolved into his own sword trick.

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The emptiness is chapped, and the space chaos and undercurrents are constantly rushing wildly, but they can't cover up a spectacle!

In that firmament, the blade light formed by Anwentian's sword intent stagnated in the void, and the terrifying power was constantly looting, obviously capable of killing everything, but forcibly was imprisoned by another even more terrifying power!

It was a sword light that was so dazzling to the extreme, it lit up instantly, burst out instantly, if it had the power to cut the sky!

"Give me... Open!"

Angrily asked the sky in the sword intent, the dry guns roared, the **** was crazy, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, even if his right hand had been torn, but he was nothing but everything, burning all the power in his body, he wanted to cut out this knife!

Huh!

Finally, Gan Gang's madness paid off. He really cut off the knife, and the endless light poured down, slashing heavily on the quaint long sword that was held by a slender white hand!

However, everything ends here.

When there was a cry, Qian Gang stunned the knife to the ground. He spurted blood all over his body and lay down on his back. This was the performance after exhausting the last trace of strength. The endless exhaustion overwhelmed him, but before he fainted, he saw the sword lifted. But Li's style minister, seeing the other party is still unscathed.

"What a terrible person..."

After Qian Gang's last whisper, his eyes went dark and he fainted completely.

On the battle platform, Ye Wuque looked at the huge cracks in the sword body of the Yangwu sword in his hand. The sword body was trembling suddenly, and his clear eyes swept across the Surprise Sword before he understood.

"It turns out to be a quasi-sacred weapon..."

Immediately after the elegant minister's sword returned to its sheath, he glanced at the dry gang with a hint of appreciation, then turned and left.

Wow!

The arena is boiling!

But at this moment, a tall and majestic figure suddenly rose into the sky and landed on the battlefield. It was Wan Ziliang!

"After waiting for so long, it's finally Lao Tzu's turn! Hahahaha! Ye Wuque, dare to come and fight!"

Wan Ziliang's body trembling like fine iron, the terrifying power flowed, and the evil spirit spread, staring at Ye Wuque above the throne, and speaking in a grimace!

Following Wan Ziliang's words, ten times the cheers and shouts erupted in the arena that was already boiling!

"Making Kong is so confident? Want to fight God of War?"

"This Wan Ziliang is definitely stronger than Wei Qianxiang and Ke Xian! But even Ying Jiu's spiritual fire can't help him!"

"It seems that this penultimate battle will be a battle of dragons and tigers!"

"It depends on whether the God of War or the Demon King Kong can become the object of the strongest competition with the Heavenly Sword!"

...

Countless Dragon Bone County monks are enthusiastically discussing that they can defeat the rest of the super genius and be promoted to this penultimate round. They are definitely the masters of the masters, with their sharp edges and indomitable advances!

Since the rise of God of War, he has pushed all his opponents all the way, never losing, and is strong to the end!

Magic King Kong is also a **** battle all the way, very strong, crushing all opponents, no one can stun its edge!

Now that these two extremely powerful super geniuses are finally going to face each other, who can be better?

On the battle platform, Wanzi stood proudly, his tall and majestic body spreading evil spirits, like a demon god!

Above the throne, Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, his eyes were bright and deep, and he slowly stood up. In an instant, he stood up like an emperor with unparalleled power. The entire sky seemed to be surrendered in his hands and bowed his head.

At the same time, the originally full-blown arena was quiet in an inexplicable moment, and everyone became afraid to show the atmosphere!

Just because they felt an indescribable breath from the God of War, it was as if a mortal man suddenly ran into the supreme emperor, shocked by his emperor's temperament, shivering, and his legs could not help but tremble.

Taking a step out, without hurries or slowness, Ye Wuque, with his hands on his back, slowly walked towards the battle platform, as if the Emperor of Heaven was out on a tour, covering nine heavens and ten places!

There is obviously no fluctuation in his body, like a mortal, but the aura that radiates invisibly makes people shiver!

At this moment, Wan Ziliang seemed to experience the kind of pressure that Ke Xian had experienced before. In the eyes of the spreading evil spirit, the spirit of Dao erupted, and the body cast like iron was surging with terrible fluctuations, fighting against Ye Wuque’s emission. pressure.

After Ye Wuque appeared on the battle platform, the quiet arena once again burst out loud shouts!

"Hey! Ye Wuque, I am very eager for this battle. I have said that defeating you can give me a strong sense of conquest. There is a kind of and you and I are both good at melee combat. Let's fight today! Rest assured, I will be merciful!"

A conceited smile flashed across Wan Zi's dark face, looking at Ye Wuque, the provocation in his eyes was extremely strong.

"Shoot."

Ye Wuque looked at Wan Ziliang in the distance. For Wan Ziliang's provocative and conceited words, Ye Wuque did not have any mood swings, his face was calm, and he spoke lightly.

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