"Boom Boom, boom... "


    Ning Tao has red eyes and a sharp spear like a dragon, just like the sharpest sword in the world.


    Touch is injury, touch is death.


    The sharp tip of the gun has been spotted into a black spot.


    He was shaking.


    That is the speed and strength have reached a terrible level.


    The edge of Junqi is stimulated at this moment.


    However, it''s just Junqi. How can Sikong not have it in his hands? The sword in his hand is white, and the light of the sword is jagged. It also has a psychedelic effect. Once he is shaken, he is basically sentenced to death.


    But this kind of trick is useless to Ning Tao.


    Both are proud people.


    A fight is also a fight between the needle and the wheat.


    However, as soon as Bai Luo was put into play, the sun fire essence was also excited and covered with a layer of flame, which caused a lot of trouble to Sikong Xin.


    "Damn it..."


    Si kongxin scolded and was angry in his heart.


    It''s the last time I was burned out of the shadow, so far my hair and eyebrows haven''t grown out.


    It''s a big blow to the handsome guy.


    The nine illusory swords are combined into one, the space is split in two, and the aura is also gathered madly.


    "Imperial law, nine robberies in one!"


    "Chop ~"


    seeing this, Ning Tao sniffed: "after so many years, are you only good at these tricks?"


    White fall for a moment, gathered his whole body strength.


    "Taboo, man will conquer nature!"


    "Po ~"


    he is powerful, just like a king in the world.


    At this moment, the will against the heaven is fully demonstrated, and it is also a mirage of the virtual shadow against the heaven, fearless of heaven, unwilling to fate, and vowing to go against the heaven all his life.


    Lei Huang, Mo million picked an eyebrow, this will, for their soldiers is very moving.


    The person who created this method must be very good.


    But on the other side, bawangzong''s face became more and more heavy. How could he fight for so long? An eight hit four, exert all one''s strength, unexpectedly still equal.


    So many wild forces are watching.


    Isn''t it a shame?


    Immediately dry cough, impatient way: "OK, played so long, it''s time to end this boring game."


    This is all for Sikong Xin.


    They all raised their eyebrows and turned their lips to themselves. They said it very well. They were wise men. Who could not see the stalemate in this battle? It''s more fierce than the battle of Moxian just now.


    Do you have any cards?


    Mo million''s brow has been frowning tightly, and he is also regretting that he didn''t pass on his unique skill to his younger brother earlier. This failure has dealt him a great blow.


    "Alas..."


    I don''t know if Ning Tao can do it?


    At this time, Si kongxin''s eyes flashed cold. It was time to end. He suddenly stopped, thundered all over, and his strength soared. He felt the sharp wind coming from behind him, and turned around to punch.


    You can see that there is a layer of divine light attached to the fist.


    "Overlord "The power of power!"


    "Die for me!"


    At this moment, everyone''s eyes widened.


    Especially ink string, breathing a smothering, pupil contraction, come, again this move, I''m afraid that the power of this fist has been able to hard carry the edge of your weapon.


    My chest is still aching.


    It''s as if the old wound has recurred.


    At this time, Ning Tao''s pupil suddenly shrinks. His fist is too tricky and fierce. In addition, his momentum is too fierce to dodge. Since he can''t escape, he can only go up and burst into golden light.


    "You want to kill me? Next life


    "Roar..."


    "Bang Hiss... "


    Both of them are lunatics. They use the method of exchanging injuries for injuries. With one punch, they hit Ning Tao''s chest directly. Without any accident, they beat him out.


    "Wow", spitting blood.


    However, this gun full of compressed flame also cut a long wound on Si kongxin''s body.


    Flesh and blood are making a sound.


    "Damn bastard, cough, poof ~" sikongxin vomited blood, stepped back and scolded, Yang force into the body.


    Suddenly there was a burning pain.


    Sweat was streaming down his forehead.


    However, despite such a heavy injury, as long as the game can win, everything is worth it.


    Sikong Xin looked up with a grim smile in his mouth, but he screamed in the audience, and his pupils became stiff.


    In his sight, Ning Tao stands up at the edge of the arena with his teeth clenched. He has a layer of gold armor on his body, which is made up of dense silk threads. Roughly speaking, there are at least 500000, with a fist seal on his chest.


    Although it cracked, it didn''t break.


    He got the punch!