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"Hmm ...."

The cold sword in Liu Yuan's hands made a sound of jingles, ringing all over the place, and a fearful sword covered the entire No. 6 ring.

Immediately afterwards, several swords around Liu Yuan's body surface flashed coldly, and several swords around Liu Yuan's body surface flew overhead, suspended in the air.

These sword qi suddenly split into two, two into four, four into eight, constantly changing, the time in the blink of an eye, became hundreds of sword qi.

"Oh, this is a bit interesting, Liu Yuan, you think you can take a punch of this seat. You are so naive. In this case, this seat will let you see what is called power, cricket ants. It's always just ants. "

Hu Biao made a murky voice in his throat. After he finished speaking with contempt, his body rattled, his palm slowly stretched out, and he suddenly made a fist.

Above his fist, there was a terrifying power flowing. A strong stream of real yuan runs through his entire body, swimming back and forth on Hu Biao's fist.

In a breath, Hu Biao's fist had become looming golden, hazy, with a ray of golden light. At this moment, his fist exuded a trace of ancient and extreme breath, as if under this fist. Everything must be annihilated.

"Ning!"

Liu Yuan's expression was sober. At this moment, the breath emanating from Hu Biao surprised him, but he didn't feel scared. The swordman was hard and unyielding, always going forward, and he was strong against strong.

After the word "Ning", Liu Yuan's several sword qi suspended in the sky suddenly all gathered here, and the dazzling white light flickered. The original hundreds of sword qi suddenly turned into a whole body exuding bursts of quiet The great sword of light hovered in front of him.

"Hu Biao, this is my strongest blow. If you don't use all your strength, this sword will chop you under my cold front sword, because this sword will see blood since it is out."

Liu Yuan said coldly in his mouth that if this sword was used, he would not even be able to stop it.

"It's useless to say more, to catch a fist!" Hu Biao wasn't acting on the sword.

If Hu Biao in the Yuanying period was a Jindan monk, he was convinced that he could not take it.

He never expected that Liu Yuan, who hadn't seen it for three years, would grow to such a terrible level. If he broke through the Yuan infant period and used this sword, would he not even be his opponent.

No, if Liu Yuan is allowed to continue to grow, this person's threat to himself is too great, it must be abolished.

Thinking of this, Hu Biao's eyes flashed a ruthless look, his deep eyes narrowed, and the facial features began to become a little embarrassed. On the path of his growth, as long as there was a threat to him, he would mercilessly clear it, even if You are just a small monk monk, he will not break his hand, and those who achieve great things will be informal.

For this monk watching the lively monks, the monks have long stared at Hu Biao and Liu Yuan's No. 6 platform. This scene is the highlight for them, even some monks have already Opened the market and sat up to Zhuang.

Some monks bought Hu Biao to win, this type of monks accounted for 50%. Some monks bought Liu Yuan's punch from Hu Biao. This category accounted for 40% of the total, and the remaining 10% of the monks were tied by both buyers.

"cut!"

Liu Yuan clasped the handle of Han Feng's sword with both hands. He could clearly see that Zhen Yuan Meng in his body was transformed into a white awn and poured into Han Feng's sword. He drank with a low voice, chopped it vigorously, and cut it towards Hu Biao.

A chopped word dropped, and the giant sword suspended on his head trembled suddenly and gently, and saw a shadow passing by, and the giant sword on his head was chopped down towards Hu Biao with a forward momentum.

Speaking slowly, then, the sword of the giant sword quickly arrived in front of Hu Biao, about five feet away from Hu Biao, Hu Biao grinned and sneered.

His simple and fist, with a breakable breath, burst out of the air, punched out with a fist, and blasted against the ghostly sword with no fancy.

"Ding Dong!"

Hu Biao's boxing jiner and Liu Yuan's giant sword virtual shadow burst into a dazzling spark as soon as they came into contact. A wave of air suddenly centered on the No. 6 ring platform and quickly dissipated around.

Jiang Yu's expression frowned, his brows were slightly frowned, and his embroidered robes stroked, and the air wave disappeared without a trace.

If Jiang Yu didn't make a shot at this moment, some monks in the field were repaired to be relatively low, and this wave of air just now would be enough to hurt them.

Feng Chen held fruit in one hand and jade tea cup in one hand, not to mention how pleasant it was. He was too lazy to watch the scene at the scene, and he didn't want to see it. At the moment, in addition to wanting to slip away, another thing is to go to the forest Talk about life, talk about ideals, and then let this girl be his apprentice. For these two things, if Lin Yu was on the platform at the moment, Feng Chen would have gone to this woman to chat.

"Booming ..." Hu Biao's fancy punch directly defeated Liu Yuan's giant sword virtual shadow. This was not over. The punch was still undecided, with an overbearing power, in an instant He came to Liu Yuan's Dantian, and Hu Biao stepped back three steps.

Liu Yuan's eyes grew horrified, and he was very surprised. It seemed that he couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes.

I was proud of the strongest blow, so I was blown by others.

This golden fist came to him in an instant with a terrible breath, and he quickly drew from the shock. He knew that Hu Biao wanted to abolish himself, and thinking of it, he was killing in his heart. Flash, don't stop any more, and stand Han Fengjian on his chest.

"Dangdang" came out. Under this powerful punch, Liu Yuan was blasted out of the ring by Hu Biao's punches, and just fell off the ring.

However, his scene at the moment is not as embarrassing as the last two, and Hu Biao's wishful thinking has not been realized, and Liu Yuan's practice has not been abolished. He still overestimates his punch.

At this moment, Liu Yuan's sword pointed downward, the pestle was on the ground, and the monk who was close to him could clearly see that Liu Yuan's right hand holding Han Fengjian was trembling slightly, and his Han Feng sword also appeared with several naked eyes Seen white marks.

If it wasn't for Han Fengjian's help to offset some of his strength, it is estimated that he would also step into the end of the two monks Jin Dan who was abolished by Hu Biao.

"Hmm ..." Liu Yuan's face turned white, his throat surged, and a spit of blood spilled out of his body. In an instant, his face was as pale as paper, apparently injured under the punch.

"Wow ... hiss ..." All the monks in the field, except Feng Chen, of course, saw this scene, first Qiqi Qiqi, and then took a breath.

They did not expect that the third place in the Camellia List in the past could not take Hu Biao's punch. Is this too funny?

It is simply impossible to say that Liu Yuan is a fake. With Liu Yuan's blow just now, it can be seen by individuals. Liu Yuan has exhausted all his strength.

But I did not expect that Hu Biao could defeat Liu Yuan so easily.