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Chapter three hundred and sixty-four(2/2)

The two teenagers on the stage saluted each other and then slowly retreated.

Immediately, the white light suddenly flashed, and the dragon flying sword was unsheathed.

As a student in Class 1, Grade 3, Qianlong Gaowu, he is undoubtedly one of the absolute geniuses!

He is sure to fight any enemy of the same level, defeat it in battle, or even kill the enemy in the audience!

This is not self-esteem, but self-confidence, confidence in one's own strength!

The iron calf on the opposite side untied a black big knife from his back and slowly pulled it out, with the tip of the knife facing upwards and hidden behind the elbow.

The wind and thunder sounded across the street, but Long Feixiang jumped up. The moment his slender body suddenly disappeared into a sword light like flashing and current light!

As for this swordsmanship, many of Qianlong Gaowu’s students are familiar with it.

Nine Heavens Thunder Sword!

It is a set of sword techniques with extremely strong killing spirit!

It seems that from the beginning, Long Feixiang has planned to do his best to end the battle as soon as possible!

The sword light rushes like clouds, stacking layers of layers, and the bitter sword wind falls from the sky, blowing the iron calf on the opposite side.

But the iron calf still stood in place, and was motionless!

In the air, the rumbling thunder kept ringing, and the momentum became more and more concentrated.

A lightning seemed to connect the sky and the earth at this moment, separated from the clouds and flashed in one flash.

The light was still flashing in the sky, and the tip of the sword had reached the throat of the iron calf!

With this sword, even Qianlong Gao Wu and his teachers secretly shouted.

"good!"

Tie Xiaoniu's originally still body suddenly moved!

A very simple movement, a very simple side of the body, followed by a big knife in his hand and slashed it out!

The trend of this knife is mediocre and simple!

But on this simple side, Long Feixiang's sword tip had already flown by his throat. Even though the distance between them was only a slightest, he had always avoided it. Long Feixiang was extremely wonderful and completely lost his sword!

Tie Xiaoniu's next sword, without any tricks, swept across the board with just one sword! The momentum was fierce and tragic, like a three-army confrontation, blood on the battlefield!

puff!

After a knife, the blood light soared into the sky, and a head whirled and flew into the sky!

The flying head, with flying plasma, drew a bright rainbow in the air.
Chapter completed!
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