On the top of the dome, because of the king's silence and the speed of the lonely, it is too fast.

Most of the students could no longer see the movements of the two.Not even the two of them can be seen.

If it were not for the constant glittering of all kinds of dazzling lights on the table, there would be thunderous noises from above from time to time.Most of these students think that Wang Lian and the lonely two have already left the table.

Only the students of the ninth day of the Tsuen Danjian Land, as well as the equals of Longquan and Zuoqiu, can see the battle scene clearly than the fighting table.

But whether they see clearly or not clearly, their eyes, from the beginning to the end, have never left the table.

Time, in the midst of fierce fighting, is rapidly passing.

Wang Lian did not remember how many tricks he had with the lonely master.

Even without the power of the sword, Wang Yan still suppressed the lonely hegemony.At this moment, the lonely man's face has become a little pale.

His movements also slowed down.

"I didn't know that the last person who won would be the king's silence."

Under the doping table, Zuoqiu Ping saw this scene and said with a wry smile.

“It’s not necessarily, the fight is not over.The power of solitude is much more than that.He got the fairy pass, but it is not false.Although he has only realized less than 10% so far, it is still enough to deal with Wang Yan.”

Immediately a elder next to him objected.

"Whoever wins, then look at it, and know for yourself."

He smiled, staring at the direction of the doll.

“Hello, you little bastard, you’ve grown to this point.Soon, I should have killed you."

On the table, the lonely face is thorny and gasping like a cow.

The power of the king is far beyond his imagination.At this point, he had consumed most of his life.

“I said six months ago that I would beat you.Lonely, this battle, you have lost."

Wang Lian waved the rusty sword in his hand, constantly attacking, and sending out a fierce sword.

The defeat of the alone has now come.

“Do you really think you can defeat the king?”Don't forget that the king is the second place in the list.The king can get the atmospheric transporter inherited from the fairy.No one can defeat the king.”

Although the action of the lonely leader slowed down, he was half-step and did not want to back, waving the knife in his hand, and constantly killing.

“Your sword is indeed powerful, and this weapon in your hand is also very extraordinary.”Unfortunately, you are far from home.Today, you are dead anyway.”

Wang Lian's feet pedaled on the ground, running the "Fish Dragon Nine Change" body, waving a rusty iron sword, and the move was getting faster and faster.

"You brute, you are a scoundnut, you are a great man, you are indeed strong.However, do you think that the king has been in the cross for so many years, and there will be no means to press the bottom of the box?Originally, this trick, the king is intended to use to deal with Ning Qianxue.Now it seems to be on your part first.You are honored.”

The lonely master laughed, and suddenly the whole person retreated backward and opened the distance with Wang Lian.

Then, as soon as he waved his left hand, he had a small gold pot in his hand.

“Knife out!”

He held the little golden pot high above his head, roared, and suddenly there were countless golden lights in the little golden pot.

Look closely, these are not golden lights, but a handle only the size of a slap-sized knife.

These knives, each one of them, is golden yellow.After spewing out of the small golden pot, it was suspended over the head of the solitary master.

At first glance, there are at least tens of thousands.

“End of battle!”

The next moment, I saw only the eyes of the lonely hegemon, and a thunderous roar in his mouth.

What a chore!

At that time, only countless small golden knives on the top of the lonely bully were arranged in a certain order.These little golden knives are suspended on the top of the lonely, and the blade turns to the king.

The sharp edge, the dense number of the dense, let people just look at it, scalp tingle.

“Is that... the knife?”

Wang Yan saw this scene, and suddenly a heavy color appeared on his face.

He felt a deadly threat from those little golden knives.

Each of these little gold knives is probably of incredible power.Enough to destroy the devil and destroy the earth.

“Tsour up to you!”

At this moment, he suddenly laughed.

“Wang, tell me the truth.The most powerful treasure that the king has received in that fairy house is not a king knife, nor a knife inheritance.It's this treasure - the King's Golden Knifepot."

The lonely he-blessed look at the king's silence, as if he had seen the scene of the king's death under countless golden knives: "This overlord has received this treasure for many years, but it is only recently that he can barely use this treasure."If you can die under this treasure, you should laugh at the nine springs.”

Under the table, at this moment, countless students are boiling.

But anyone with a little eye can see that this set of knives is extraordinary.Everyone is holding their breath, staring at the fighting table, for fear of missing the most wonderful scene.

The two people in the crowd, alone, mentioned a heart and mouth.

The means of being alone seem to be endless.Can the king really overcome him?

Both hearts were shaken.

“The King’s Knife?Deserving the treasure left by the fairy, although after a long period of washing, the power has not survived.But it is not ordinary people who can resist.”

At this moment, a pair of deep eyes suddenly squinted.

"The situation has actually reversed, will Wang Wu die under this knife?"

The old man's face was severe.

“Cut off!”

At this time, the solitaire on the table suddenly roared.

At that moment, I saw countless golden knives floating above him, all flying towards Wang Yan at an amazing speed.

The blade flashes with a dazzling cold, as if to make the king silent, the knife through the heart.

In the face of such a powerful trick, Wang Yan did not dare to make it big, and immediately ran up the body of "Fish Dragon Nine Change" and began to dodge up.

What a chore!

Countless golden knives, clinging to the body of the king's silence, flew by.

Fortunately, the king's silence was mysterious, and this evaded the attack of these golden knives.

However, what he did not expect was that these little golden knives were not only powerful, but also could automatically track his whereabouts.

Just when Wang Yan thought that he had escaped the first wave of golden knives.However, these golden knives that he had avoided suddenly turned around and shot at him again.

At the same time, the second round of the offensive has already begun.

In addition to these turning and flying golden knives, from the head of the lonely master, once again shot countless golden knives.

These golden knives, before and after the attack, Wang Wu has no way back.