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Chapter 202:Fisherman, Are You Worthy?

"Eight big together, now the real thing!"

Outside the blockade, everyone is holding their breath.

“Oh.”

However, at this time, a flat smile came from the basalt statue.

The sound is not big, but it is clearly passed into everyone's ears, which contains indifference and cold meaning.

Then, another whisper sounded, without a little fluctuation: "Non-yin!"

Rumble!

As the words of Qin Jiu Song fell, suddenly, the statue of Xuanwu was fiercely.

The endless and majestic power, suddenly rose from the surging in the statue of the Xuanwu, with a kind of destructive power unique to the real weapon.

Between heaven and earth, it is a sluggish, endless aura of heaven and earth, which seems to feel the call at this moment, and rushing towards the place of the Xuanwu statue!

In the void, an illusory vision appeared, a giant turtle shadow, carrying an ancient mountain, releasing endless heavy breath.

Compared with the negative footprints of the original Ye Zhenwu and Qin Jiu Song due to the confrontation, this move released through the authentic weapon of the Xuanwu statue is completely different.

After all, this is a real weapon!

The shadow of the suppression of the void is a great shore, it seems to be a real negative god and beast!

Eight powerful tricks are strong, but this moment, it seems that they have been robbed of their glory!

It’s all too late, but it’s just a moment.

“Go!”

The whisper of Qin Jiu Song is indifferent, and it is sounded.

Suddenly, the shadow of the shadow above the void, suddenly suppressed and faced the tide of eight powerful forces.

At this moment, the eight powerful faces were also sombre, and from this shadow of the shadow, they felt the strong pressure.

But that’s not enough to scare them!

"The true weapon is strong, but I am weak when I wait for the magic of the eight people?"

Speaking, a few people gritted their teeth, frantically mobilized the inner strength of the body, and suddenly it was terrible to have the tide of the Yuanli, which was even more violent.

Rumble –

This bombardment, compared to the tentative blow, is not the same!

The moment the force collided, and in an instant it seemed that there was more than a round of small sun, dazzling light, and a few blinding people's eyes.

The terrible aftershocks of the Yuanli force, turned into a storm, raging out!

In a circle of places, boulders, grass and wood, and running water are all transformed into powder.

Even outside the blockade line, many people who are slightly weaker, also spit blood and suffer from no-friction.

Such a terrible scene, so that everyone's eyes rounded, unbelievable: "Is this really the work of human power?" 」

In the blockade line, one of the places where the battle broke out, there was a shadow hidden and waiting for the opportunity.

This person's eyebrows are handsome, but the arrogance and twilight between the eyebrows, destroying that kind of richness.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the field.

A face of pride and disdain, see such a scene, only a small wrinkle, immediately restore that arrogance, the evil spirit smiles: "hit it!"

"To fight the two defeats, this weapon of the sword, will belong to me to thank Xuan!"

Say, with a cold smile.

It was as if his prayer had come into effect!

When the light was a little languish, the situation in the field fell on his eyes.

Eight great ability, at the same time, exert their most powerful magic, but it is still difficult to get the upper hand in front of Qin Jiu Song and the Xuanwu statue.

The figure of the eight strong and horizontal, once again like a broken bag, flew out, heavy on the ground, blood sprayed, instantly like gold paper!

“How could it be so strong!”

"How the real weapon is, it also depends on who is in the hands, Qin Jiu Song is only in the realm of people, and we are the real power of eight!"

As a result, all eight were unbelievable.

Fortunately, Qin Jiu Song did not pay the price.

Blow up!

In the face of the eight powerful and powerful gods, the statue of Xuanwu, also bombarded and flew, and when it hit the ground, the whole earth trembled!

And inside the basalt statue, the cracks that are already dense, now they are constantly spreading, and it seems that they will collapse at any time.

“Hmm!”

Qin Jiu Song was also a sultry grunt, and the corner of the mouth overflowed with a wisp of blood.

However, his pair of star eyes is still bright, there is a kind of unsurprising, even the deep pupil deep, there is a sarcastic color.

“Good opportunity!”

In the shadow, the young man, his face bloomed inexplicably radiance, eyes shining!

Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At the same time, his figure turned into a stream of light, with a long list of remnants, very fast to the real artifact sword in the field.

A short distance away, under its full force burst, blinking.

“Ah—”

So shocking, instantly let the people outside the blockade line look terrible, caught off guard!

“Who is that?”

“How fast, such a deep heart, and a powerful one?”

As this serene appearance, the whole scene was in an uproar.

Even the power of the field, at this moment, is struggling to get up, completely did not think of such a scene.

“What an amazing speed!And not powerful!”

Their eyes were amazing, and they suddenly determined that this person was not powerful, but their amazing speed was not much more than their power, which made them all surprised.

However, watching the people shooting at the real sword, several people's eyes, are showing ridicule.

The field of sword meaning within ten strokes of the true artifact sword, even their real power, is also gray face.

It is ridiculous that this man is so unknown to die now!

But in the blink of an eye, some people couldn’t laugh.

The figure, like a meteor falling in the sky, instantly rushed into the sissy field.

There is no suspense, countless sharp swords are in the body, every sword is enough to kill ordinary people in seconds, and now so many roads are coming, that person is in danger!

But, at this time!

A raging light, suddenly rising from itself, emits an indestructible air machine, even to isolate those swords.

And his body was unchanged, and he still swept to the real weapon of the sword.

With a single blink, you can touch the sword.

“Stupid!”

At this moment, Xie Xuan's face poured a smear of disdain, with his slightly thin lips, it seemed to have a bit of a mean feeling.

"For the knowledge of the true weapon, you scattered power, you can not add up to a finger of mine, and I have been watching for a long time, and will you make such a low mistake!" 」

At this point, his eyes are full of strong fiery meaning: "And, even if Qin Jiu Song has been recognized by the spirit of the true weapon, it is still far from successful refining, and I still have a great opportunity!"

"He is too vain to do the son, I am grateful and will it be better?"

"So today, let the 鹬貌岌 how to fight, in the end, I will take the benefit of the fisherman!"

Hee’s face, it’s awe.

In the statue, all this falls into the eyes of Qin Jiu Song.

However, instead of panicking, he had a good idea to slow and whisper:

“Fisherman, do you deserve it too?”

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