Chapter 358： Its been a long time since you saw it! (2/2)

Huh!

The sound of the long scabbard came out louder.

Sword meaning!

Flame sword!

At this moment, Wang Teng no longer hid and released the flame of sword.

It's a long story, but it's just a few breaths.

赵 While Zhao Yuanwu's sword was slashed to the top of his head, Wang Teng finally moved.

Suddenly, the long-awaited flame sword completely shed its sheath, and the horror sword cut across it ...

元 Zhao Yuanwu's sword is instantly destroyed.

Everything comes to peace.

Uh ...

Quiet!

There is silence all around!

The flames on the ring stand seemed to have never appeared before. Only the scaly marks on the ground and the scorched black marks could prove what just happened.

Everyone fell into a deep shock and could not return to God for a long time.

Woo!

I didn't know who was taking a breath, and then the whole dragon nest seemed to come alive, and the sound of uproar went straight into the sky.

”It's incredible!”

”Is this true warrior so terrifying?”

”Is that kind of attack really capable of being launched?”

Uh ...

休息 The first school rest area, Ji Xiuming watched this game all the way. From the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to the later, he paid a little attention to it, and then the shock now, he couldn't help sighing: ”Sword meaning!”

He even had to pay attention to Wang Tenglai.

Walking next to him, Mao Na couldn't help touching her head and was surprised: ”Is his strength so strong! It seems I'm not unjustly defeated.”

Xu Yutao was pale and bitter in heart. He wanted to teach Wang Teng a good lesson on the ring and give a breath for Mao Na.

Now it seems that fortunately, God did not give him such a chance, otherwise he would really die!

He lost to Zhao Yuanwu, and Zhao Yuanwu was completely defeated before Wang Teng!

资格 He is Zhao Yuanwu's loser, what qualifications are there to teach Wang Teng?

On the other end, Ren Qingcang was expressionless. After watching the game, there was a gloom in his eyes, and he snorted immediately.

On the second floor of the auditorium, Ye Jixing was amazed: ”This kid's first grade realized the meaning of the sword lightly, it is really amazing, hey, regret, regret, I knew he would let us fight on behalf of our Xingwu Museum.”

”You can save it, they must represent Huang Haijun, and they will still choose you.” Lei Zhenting runs.

”Even so, he is also part of our Xingwu Museum. The SSS-level contract shows that I have a foresight. Unlike you, one by one, it ’s painful to even get an SS-level contract. Yes. UU reads ”Ye Jixing's unwilling backstabbing.

Uh ...

Mr. Ma next to his wife looked at the two big brother-level figures as if they were aunts in the vegetable market.

On the ring, Zhao Yuanwu was full of scars, full of stab wounds, and instantly burst out a lot of blood.

Huh!

He spit out blood, and if he was crazy and couldn't believe the fact, he yelled, ”How could it be, how could I defeat you like a clown, this is impossible ...”

长 The long knife in his hand was broken and his figure was stubborn, but he was still reluctant to admit defeat and rushed to Wang Teng. He waved the broken knife without a rule and his face was stern, which shows how much this defeat hit him.

”Why?” Wang Teng was behind him with one hand and shook his head, his eyes with pity.

He waited until Zhao Yuanwu approached, then slowly pulled out the hand behind him.

On that hand, a piece of gold-colored slab shook people's eyes!

”Stop!” A voice was uploaded from the auditorium.

王 腾 for a moment, but then he smashed without hesitation.

Huh!

Slabs baffled!

Don't hit other places, specifically hit the face.

Uh ...

After a short while, Wang Teng slowly got up, shook his hair, and exhaled, ”Huh, it's been a long time since I saw you!”

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