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Chapter 1647 All escaped

Huo ~

On the Dongchang Lake, the wind and snow crazy roll.

Aoki imitation of the sword, sweeping from all directions, and furious in the direction of Ye Fan.

"Brother Xiao Fan, hold it ~"

The Tongshan just now was defeated.

Now, when I saw this trick again when I saw Wang Yuehe, Xu Lei, not far away, the string in his heart was tightened in an instant.

The beautiful eyes trembled, his hands were close to your chest, and prayed unable to pray.

However, Yingyue Yingyue on the side shook his head and smiled.

"it's useless."

"These seven sword cuts are created by my teacher's whole life."

"Today, it is even more powerful with Aoki, and power is powerful."

"The whole Huaxia can block this recruitment, I am afraid that there will be no more than ten people."

"After this hit, the battle is ended."

"Ms. Xu, it's a pity that the little brother in your mouth will soon become my teacher's sword."

"Unfortunately, he still failed to force my teacher to come out."

The Yingyue Yueyue smiled lightly, and in the words, it was a kind of self -confidence and pride.

In the cognition of Yingyue in Kuomiya, Wangyue River is almost a faith -like existence.

Except for her sister, the person who respects and worships the most respectful and worship of Yueyue in the Horea is her teacher Wang Yuehe.

For Wangyue River, Yingyue Yueyue naturally has full confidence.

Huoo ~

Between the two women's conversation, the attack of Wangyuehe had swept away.

Taoism has a blast of roar.

The Dongchang Lake water under his feet was brought up by this gas wave.

In the river bank, Li Er Chen Ao and others mentioned the throat.

But the Yueyue Yueyue smiled slightly, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, as if looking at a corpse.

However, in the face of Wangyuehe's overwhelming offensive, Ye Fan's look is always calm.

On the beautiful face, no panic and worry can be seen.

Yes, only calmness and calmness.

As if Pinghu stopped water, no matter how big the snow was, it was simply in his heart, and he could not afford any waves.

"It's pretending to pretend!"

"After a while, when you fell under my teacher's sword, can I see if you can be so calm?"

The Ugamiya Yingyue smiled disdainful.

Huo ~

Finally, Aoki has reached Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyebrows were cold, and he stepped on Pinghu, like a phantom.

Fast speed, like the flashes of phosphorus light on the lake.

In the end, the seven -way green mango was all scratched by Ye Fan's body. All of them smashed into the lake below, and Ye Fan didn't hurt Ye Fan.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"Fourteen energy, he escaped all?"

The self -confidence and pride of Yingyue Yingyue just now undoubtedly disappeared.

She was stunned there, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at it.

It is difficult to believe that the teenager in front of him was under the full offensive of his teacher.

Not only the Yueyue Yueyue, when I saw the attack fell again, the eyebrows of Wangyue River were undoubtedly gloomy, and my heart also had a terrible sweeping.

"So agile body!"

"However, I don't believe it, you can still be lucky next time?"

"Junior, hit me again!"

Looking at the Yuehe low, he exploded again.

As the so -called, long -lasting must be lost.

From the perspective of Wangyuehe, how agile this Ye Fan is, no matter how fast the speed is.

However, there is always a time when he can't dodge.

It can't be done, ten blows over there, a hundred blows!

He wants to see, when will this young man stand?

Sure enough, in the low drink, Wangyuehe finger into a sword, cutting the sky.
Chapter completed!
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