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Chapter 642

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Lin Hao draws out his sword, stabs or splits, and the flames are surging wildly in this white world, just like a fire dragon churning in the white fog, which makes people excited.

The pure white figure and scarlet figure are moving wildly in the white fog. They are crisscrossed. Every time, it seems that there is a flash of thunder in the sky.

"Boom boom!"

The battle between the two men was like a duel between crazy soldiers. The flames were burning in every corner of the platform and in the place covered with white gas.

Scarlet flame as if angry God of fire general, unwilling to be trapped in this piece of white fog, white fog crazy output.

It's amazing. The whole battle platform has become pitted. No matter how tough the battle platform is, it doesn't seem to be able to withstand the devastation in the hands of two Kendo talents.

All the people under the stage are gaping, fast, too fast!

Lin Hao's body method is the wind step of Xuanpin, which is as fast as the wind.

The body method of Fengmen crane is as fast as hawk falcon. In this white air, only the shadow is left, which is as fast as Lin Hao.

At every moment, Lin Hao and fengmenhe collided with each other countless times. Each time, the fluctuation of Qi burst out, just the aftereffect, was enough to make the hearts of the people outside the stadium tremble.

Shocked, people also know what is called real genius.

There is no doubt that there will be a fight between the two swords.

Lin Hao and fengmenhe are completely free to fight, without the slightest fear of life and death. In each other's eyes, we can only see the figures of both sides.

The sword spirit of fengmenhe once again fills the whole battlefield. This time, Lin Hao's six directions are full of the sword spirit of fengmenhe.

Surrounded by thousands of sword Qi, Lin Hao is not affected at all.

Lin Hao directly took up his long sword. The Vietnam War became fiercer and fiercer. His wrists were writhing, jumping, and hanging. For a moment, Lin Hao's figure was all over the platform.

Thousands of sword Qi want to cut down, but it is blocked by Lin Hao's countless flashing flame sword shadow, completely unable to enter Lin Hao's body.

The energy of the sword is incomparable. It comes from all directions. Lin Hao's heart is as calm as water. Facing the energy of the sword, he just waves the sword, waves the sword, and then waves the sword!

The fire leaps in the space, as if forming a fire dragon, swallowing all the sword Qi from the fire into the dragon's belly, making the endless sword Qi useless.

The number of sword Qi decreased. At a certain moment, Lin Hao's eyes suddenly burst into a golden light.

A thousand troops are broken!

When Lin Hao waved his long sword, a piece of scarlet sword Qi came out directly from the sword. The sword Qi of one Zhang Long directly engulfed all the sword Qi along the way and forced him to a certain direction.

The bloody sword Qi burst directly in front of him, and there was a dull hum coming from it. Feng menHe's figure was beaten back a few steps and stopped at the corner of the platform.

Every door crane covers his heart, and the corner of his mouth overflows with blood. His pure white eyes look at Lin Hao, as if he is surprised.

It's not just the surprise of every crane. Everyone has the same shock.

Sword spirit!

Pure sword Qi!

Ma ye, is it really so terrible? Nowadays, martial arts people don't learn anything well and use sword Qi all the time?

After all, Lin Haocheng's explanation is not bad?

Open up, report.

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