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Chapter 861

Ling Tian immediately made a decision and quickly flew away to distance himself from Hua Zhen.

At the same time, it also means that Ling Tian will lose his offensive.

Just when Ling Tian was about to withdraw his move and switch to defense, he suddenly changed.

when!

A crisp sound came.

Ling Tian's soft sword collided with Hua Zhen's blue blood sword and blade.

The next moment, Ling Tian's soft sword was cut into two pieces from the middle.

Damn it!

Ling Tian was shocked and his face changed suddenly.

I never expected that such an accident would occur.

This soft sword has always been Ling Tian’s most desirable weapon.

On weekdays, it is enough to wrap around your waist, which is very convenient to carry.

Moreover, Ling Tian had just learned the Wudang sword technique and was digging out more magical aspects in the sword technique.

As a result, the sword broke at this time!

This is too crap!

When Hua Zhen saw this scene, his eyes were bright and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"God really helped me!"

Hua Zhen couldn't help laughing loudly, and his eyes burst into excited light and a loud murderous intent.

Although his blood sword cannot be called a sharp iron like mud, it is also a good weapon.

In terms of quality, it is much better than Ling Tian’s soft sword.

Now, the advantage has finally been revealed!

"Ling Tian, ​​if you lose your sword, how can you block me!"

Hua Zhen shouted loudly, waved the Blood Sword, and attacked Ling Tian fiercely.

Moreover, Ling Tian was unarmed, and Hua Zhen didn't need to worry too much.

When attacking, it is several times more fierce than before.

Ling Tian looked solemn, and he hurriedly used the ghostly ghost, his body movement was like a ghost, and he was traveling around the field.

"Hua Zhen, you guys, dare to cut off my sword!"

"I'm solemnly telling you that I'm angry!"

"You pay my sword!"

Ling Tian roared angrily and suddenly rushed forward.

He rushed towards Hua Zhen.

Seeing this, Hua Zhen sneered disdainfully and said with contempt.

"You want to get into the sword with nothing?"

"When my Hua family's sword technique is a juggling?"

Swish swish swish swish!

Hua Zhen waved his arm, and the sword light was like starlight, greeting Ling Tian.

In an instant, Ling Tian was forced back.

It is almost impossible for Ling Tian to get close to Hua Zhen.

"Hahaha, Ling Tian, ​​isn't Qian's skills exhausted?"

"If you have any means, just use it!"

Ling Tian's eyes were low, and he looked at Hua Zhen, and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

"Hua Zhen, do you think I have no weapons, so I'm afraid of you?"

"I have a way to deal with you!"

"Today, you must pay my sword!"

After Ling Tian finished speaking, he suddenly retreated quickly and pulled a distance of three feet away from Hua Zhen.

"Do you want to run?"

"It's too late, I'll take your life!"

Hua Zhen smiled grimly, his body movements rushed towards Ling Tian like lightning.

Bang!

Ling Tian suddenly raised his hand and punched the sky.

Seeing this, Hua Zhen immediately sneered and said contemptuously.

"I dare to show off my strength in my heart if I just let it go?"

"Ling Tian, ​​it seems that you are really at your end of your life."

Facing Ling Tian's punch, Hua Zhen was too lazy to watch it.

The internal strength is released from the outside, and the Hundred Steps of the Divine Fist are all methods of martial arts masters.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they are all incredible magical skills.

But in the eyes of powerful people who enter the micro realm, it is just a pediatric department and is not worth mentioning at all.

Seeing this, Ling Tian raised his lips, and suddenly showed contemptuous sarcasm in his eyes, and he shouted suddenly.

"Take it!"


Chapter completed!
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