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0637, third shot(2/2)

Nangong Longjian actually knows Fengyun Sanqiang so well?

I also know that only with this physique can one achieve the qualification limit of Fengyun Three Guns.

No wonder it's so famous.

"good."

Li Xiaofei lied directly without any blush.

"Haha, interesting, this is really interesting."

Nangong Longjian laughed.

"With your life level, even if you are an Overlord Immortal Demonic Body, you can use Fengyun Three Spears.

You have to do it with reluctance. If I am not wrong, under the first two shots, more than half of the zhenqi in your body was consumed, right? Do you still have the strength to use the third shot? "

He said with a faint smile.

Li Xiaofei was suddenly shocked.

Oops!

Nangong Longjian had actually seen through his idea of ​​stalling for time.

But then Nangong Longjian said again, "Don't worry, I can give you enough time to recover your true energy, as long as you can execute the most perfect third shot."

Li Xiaofei was surprised.

But don't say a word.

Instead, try your best to restore your true energy, concentrate your energy, and focus all your attention on the third shot.

The expressions of everyone watching the battle around the ring were extremely strange.

They have never seen such a life and death battle in the ring.

I have never seen such a Nangong Longjian.

That tyrant in the ring, that ruthless butcher, that Nangong Longjian who has no sympathy for his opponent no matter whether he is male, female, old, young, sick or disabled, is actually willing to give his opponent time to regain his strength?

Is he crazy?

"What are you doing?"

Nan Wushuang was furious like a baboon.

His eyes were red, and he roared hysterically, "I'm asking you, what the hell are you doing? Kill Li Qingchen, kill that bastard, now, immediately, immediately, you take my money

, do you want to break your promise?"

Nangong Longjian ignored it.

He was still waiting patiently.

Wait.

A full twenty minutes passed.

Li Xiaofei's eyes suddenly opened.

A gun light flashed in his eyes.

"Are you ready?"

he said.

Nangong Longjian slowly raised his sword and pointed at the sky.

The terrifying killing intent was like a circulating dark nebula, bursting out crazily and permeating the entire arena, as if the end was coming.

Li Xiaofei took one step forward.

The arena shook violently.

It seemed like it was going to be crushed by this foot.

"Suppress the demon!"

The flying snow spear shot out of the air.
Chapter completed!
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