When!
The long knife cut the shield and there was another loud noise.
"hmm!"
Shield light dim aura was almost Su Mo a knife to cut the plough taught people stuffy hum a whole body short almost kneeling.
The highest day teaches people to hold the shield in one hand and make a fist with the other hand, and the air fills the air and goes straight to Su Mo’s chest like a pike going straight to Huanglong!
After all, he is the highest plough teacher in the Nine Schools of Xianmen.
This situation can also be countered.
"Don’t!"
At this time, I felt angry with the monk.
But it’s too late
See plough teaches people to punch Su Mo’s eyes with a mockery and a backhand punch!
Bang!
Fists collide!
Gangfeng burst and air billow rolled.
The highest day teaches people to look big and change their faces, and their blood color fades, and big sweat flows instantly.
Kaka, Kaka!
The sound of bone fracture makes people feel sore
Several tianjiao couldn’t help but look askance and change color slightly.
The highest day teaches people that the palm of their hand has disappeared, and they are smashed into a ball and their wrists are drooping.
The whole arm is bent out of shape, soft and collapsed, and the bone stubble has pierced the flesh and blood, and the blood on the white bones is shocking!
"ah!"
The highest day teaches people to scream hysterically, and the whole person directly sat down and looked terrified and trembled with pain.
Two knives and one punch, plough teaches people to be directly abolished!
Not only is there a lot of arrogance, but even a dozen seals watching the game are slightly moved.
"The lion fights the rabbit and tries his best. It’s no wonder that he underestimates his enemy and ends up like this."
"Really … are you underestimating your enemy?"
The battlefield situation is changing rapidly.
Who didn’t expect just met moment plough to be abolished on the spot an arm field sad.
This means that a tianjiao has lost the qualification to compete for Ren Huang Chengneng’s withdrawal.
Many tianjiao look at plough and teach people with eyes full of sympathy and pity.
Until now, many tianjiao haven’t realized a nightmare that has shrouded their hearts for many years and can’t be waved away.
Some people are luckier than the plough teaching field 3.
Chapter four hundred and forty-two Do you still dare to mess with me?
"What’s the matter with this crazy knife?"
Pang Yue laughed, swept away with a big gun and forced back a sword to stab Hang Qiuyu with a straight gun.