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Two hundred and nineteenth this kind of power is called destruction(2/2)

He was happy to move in. His guess was indeed correct. Li Tianyi was Li Tianyi. The most outstanding disciple of the Li family was nothing short of childish. But he still couldn't recognize the cowardice in his heart. Damn, what a terrifying talent this was. He had seen the swordsmanship on one side.

It can be cracked without letting others live.

Cut off with one sword, this is a complete see through.

Li Tianyi's strength is a kind of absolute sincerity.

Liangyuan suffered a second blow in just a few days. Being defeated by Wang Meng really made him feel uncomfortable, but he only lost to sword moves. His Yuanli and realm were not bad, and he was even better in Yuanli.

Still ahead.

But it was a kind of devastation to see Li Tianyi crack the Feng Wu Jiu Tian Bi Luo Huang Quan so easily.

At Liangyuan's current level, he could see how terrifying Li Tianyi was, so terrifying that his Yuanli level was no longer the most important thing. He was a monster born for the sword and the nemesis of all sword cultivators.

It would be a good thing for him if his level of good fortune is slightly lower. Sometimes being confused can actually be a kind of excitement.

Liangyuan let out a long sigh. He no longer needed to watch, and he couldn't watch anymore. No matter who wins or loses between these two people, it is no longer what he needs to care about now.

"This kid Tianyi's sword sense is unparalleled in the world. I'm afraid he's even better than the sect master." Wu Fatian said proudly.

Zhou Gedan nodded, "Born for the sword, I have someone to succeed me as a sword cultivator in the Holy Temple."

Lei Lei curled his lips, "Wu boy, be careful of getting carried away, hum!"

Looking back at the field, Wang Meng rotated Duan Tianya casually, "Let me see your Nine Heavens Lihuo Sword. It should have two levels of heaven."

Immediately, the casualness on Li Tianyi's face disappeared completely.

"How many heavens, what heavens?" Zhang Xiaopang was scared to death. When Wang Meng's sword move was broken just now, the fat man's back was soaked. He kept cursing Li Tian in his heart for falling down. He should have done something if he had known earlier.
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