< br >Leng Wushuang can not be seen, but she has been watching the life-and-death battle between Wuzhi and Cai Xun in the palace. < br >with a sense of anxiety in her unparalleled voice, she said, "this is the strongest killing move before Ye Zangkang is 30 years old!" You can't stop it. Come on! Jump off the ring and admit defeat! " < br >Wuzhi ignored the unparalleled reminder and stood there motionless like a piece of wood. < br >however, Wuzhi's face smiles brighter and brighter instead. < br >I saw the light soar in Tsai Kui's eyes. < br >"three Swords of Heaven, Rain Kill!" < br >for a moment, dozens of remnants appeared in Wu Zhi's eyes! < br >the sword in his hand is like a bright starlight, but also like the roaring wind and torrential rain, so fast that people are dizzying! < br >so fast that people feel so powerless that they have no choice but to close their eyes and wait for death! < br >but is Wuzhi an ordinary person? < br >in the past, when he was learning martial arts with the sweeping monk, the sweeping monk said that most people would mention wizards that are rare in a century, but Wuzhi is very likely to be rare in a thousand years. The reason why < br >says this is because Wuzhi is in addition to its unique natural conditions. < br >has experienced all kinds of sufferings since he was a child. He opened his mind early and had the ability to think independently when he was very young. < br >he knows how to learn from it and will not be arrogant. < br >he knows his own strengths and weaknesses and knows how to absorb good experiences from others so as to transform them into his own things. < br >Wuzhi remained motionless, pouring a steady stream of scorching real qi into his body. < br >"buzz -" < br >A very strange sound, like a drop of water on a very calm surface, suddenly scattered in all directions, layer after layer of ripples. < br >people who hear this sound can't help but cover their ears, and they also have a strong sense of panic in their hearts! < br >this panic compels them to stand up and run away, but it's too late! < br >Wu Zhi held the bone knife in his hand, and his body suddenly turned into a residual shadow, waving in front of him like a torrential rain and pear flowers everywhere. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >Wuzhi is similar to the second "assassination" used by Tsai Kun just now, except that Wuzhi combines the real breath of his own body, which is more violent than that of Tsai Kai! < br >the heat wave is even more like burning dry trees, splitting mountains and rivers, and moving forward! < br >"not good!" < br >Cai Jing, who had been watching in the crowd, suddenly let out a low drink. < br >hurriedly sprang to his feet and rushed to the ring. < br >however, Cai Jing discovered it too late. < br >he has so much faith in his son's strength that he can't do it. < br >when Cai Jing was about to rush, he saw that the knife in Wu Zhi's hand had been waved out! < br >because of the panic in his heart, Cai Jing immediately shouted, "Wuzhi, if you dare to kill my son, I will never die with you!" < br >while Cai Jing was talking, he saw a knife flickering like a half moon! < br >then I heard a scream. < br >the aggressive and dazzling Cai Kui just now, all his gaudy moves came to an abrupt end! < br >at the same time, people also found that something seemed to fall off the ground. < br >when someone looked down, he couldn't help gasping for breath! < br >because there is a broken arm on the ground! < br >people looked up and saw that Cai Jing's right arm had been neatly cut off! < br >"Ah!" < br >scream! < br >has always been in front of the public appears to be handsome and elegant Wu Zhuangyuan Tsai Ying, issued an unpleasant mournful scream. < br >Cai Jing hurried forward and clicked several times in the position of Cai Jing's injured shoulder. < br >then, the bleeding in Cai Jing's arm stopped. < br >Cai Jing didn't even have time to put down any vicious words with Wu-chih, and even had no time to deal with Wu-shi. he hurriedly picked up half of Cai's broken arm from the ground, turned around and flew away with his beloved son, who was screaming and screaming constantly. < br >< br/ >< br >

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