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Chapter 127 He is the Western poison Ouyang Feng(2/2)

Forget it, the person who took the snatch was Ouyang Feng, and it was not my snatcher Zhang Yuan.

I am a hero and righteous man, and I am eager to be righteous. How could I do such a thing?

I quickly figured it out and ran forward with even more excitement.

The harsh whistling sound behind him was approaching quickly. Although he was fast, he was finally followed by some third-level masters.

"Bold Ouyang Feng, stay for me!"

Suddenly, a sharp shout came, and a warrior rose up, waved a long sword in his hand, and slashed directly behind him.

Boom!

The sword aura that was more than ten meters long instantly caught up with him, which was terrifying and unpredictable. The dense forests on both sides continued to explode along the way.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yuan hurriedly avoided.

"Compare the sword with me, Xi Du, I will teach you what sword technique is!"

Zhang Yuan's voice was hoarse, he quickly turned around and pulled out the snow drink. His palm power shook, and a white light surged.
Chapter completed!
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