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Chapter 126 Deathmatch

Buzzing!

He shouted loudly, and then the previous jade sword was immediately summoned, and came out of the soil on the ground. After a light sound, he immediately rushed towards Li Kun.

"Spiritual Sword!"

After feeling Wang Laohu's flying sword coming towards him, Li Kun's mind flashed and suddenly remembered that he had used the Spirit-Creating Sword to resist the flying sword, but because of the impact of the explosion, he forgot it for a while.

"Hmph, I don't know who died!"

After Wang Laohu's breath was weak, Li Kun's ruthlessness was also aroused, and his face changed. With a thought, he immediately contacted the Spirit-Crafting Sword hidden deep in the soil. He also urged the takeoff sword with great fighting spirit to urge Wang Laohu to move forward.

After Li Kun sacrificed the flying sword, the internal force in his body turned again, and a layer of body protection energy immediately formed on the surface of his body, because he did not have any defensive spiritual weapons and could only rely on body protection energy.

Of course, his biggest reliance is his body. Although it was only a few days, he was confident that the strength of his body was definitely no less than that of ordinary high-level spiritual weapons. After all, the first level of body refining skills is not in vain.

Surround Wei and save Zhao!

Li Kun's spiritual transformation sword did not choose to fight against the jade sword. His idea was to surround Wei and save Zhao. He planned to use the urgent need of the spiritual transformation sword to make the opponent's jade sword reach Wang Laohu before the attack came.

"court death!"

Seeing that Li Kun did not dodge or dodge, and was going to activate the flying sword to attack him, Wang Laohu's face showed a hint of disdain and snorted coldly.

Slap sex!

At this time, Wang Laohu waved his right hand at the Spirit-Chuang Sword, and three black shadows immediately flew out of his sleeves and rushed towards the Spirit-Chuang Sword.

"Have a chance!"

After seeing that Wang Laohu's body had not yet appeared on its body protection energy, Li Kun felt a little happy, and suddenly adjusted the direction of the transformation spirit sword, immediately sank down, avoiding the attack of the three black shadows, and then rushed towards Wang Laohu's chest again.

"Hmm? So fast!"

The Spirit-Crafting Sword turned around in the blink of an eye, and after perfectly avoiding the three meteor nails he had produced, Wang Laohu's eyelids twitched, and immediately had a bad premonition. He immediately activated the small amount of internal force left in his body, intending to block the attack of the Spirit-Crafting Sword, and at the same time his body fell sharply to one side.

puff!

But it was still too late. Just as he was halfway down, the Spirit-Cultivation Sword seemed to disappear in his eyes, and instantly penetrated his right shoulder. In a very short moment, because the Spirit-Cultivation Sword was too fast, the muscles didn't have time to squirm, and a thin hole could be seen completely.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

After completing the insulting attack, the Spirit-Cultivating Sword instantly returned to Li Kun and immediately slashed towards the jade sword. There was a jingle sound. Because without Wang Laohu's control, the jade sword was directly destroyed and turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

"ah!"

It was not until he saw the flying sword being cut into pieces that Wang Laohu felt a chill on his shoulders and saw blood gushing out like a blood column that he felt pain and hummed out because it was all too fast, it was too fast.

Tick ​​tick!

Saw!

Because of the huge pain, sweat from Wang Laohu couldn't help but appear on his forehead, lowering to the ground drop by drop, but because the fire on the ground was too burning, the sweat was steamed before it even fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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