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Chapter 1121 Free is the most expensive!(2/2)

Wu Yue had just fallen down, and when he saw Gu Han's counterattack approaching, he was not panicked. He strode forward and waved his fists, and a punch that was far stronger than before fell instantly!

boom!

Rumble!

The sword light and the fist intersected and exploded in an instant. A series of terrifying powers continued to spread, making everyone's face turn pale and their qi and blood tumbling.

Just the aftermath.

They can't bear it at all!

Seeing this, Zhao Yan waved his hand and directly turned the remaining offensive of the two!

"Ahem..."

Luo He is a little unlucky.

The master didn't care, Wu Yue didn't love him, and Gu Han wouldn't care about his life or death. He was directly swept by the attacks of the two, and half of his body was shattered, lying there and vomiting blood.

Gu Han glanced at Wu Yue and said lightly: "Who are you?"

"Wu Yue!"

"It's also true?"

"The True Legend of Yinfeng!"

Wu Yue stared at Gu Han, the contempt in his eyes slightly reduced, and said, "I didn't expect that you really have some skills..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Gu Han smiled, "Since it is the true teaching, then you are also my opponent, just take the sword!"

brush!

After the words came, a sword fell down, and a sword light more than ten feet long flew towards Wu Yue again!

Not fast.

Not very powerful.

"That's it?"

Wu Yue remained motionless and was a little disdainful.

brush!

Halfway through the journey, the sword light suddenly changed and turned into more than a hundred feet in size. The sword intent was domineering, which was several times better than before!

Wu Yue narrowed his eyes and did not dare to underestimate him. With his fists wrong, he would shatter the sword light!

At this time!

The sword light surged again, and it turned into a thousand feet in a moment. It was as brilliant as the scorching sun, and the shattered sword intent sprinkled down. Even though Wu Yue was a physical cultivation, his body was cut one after another. Before the blood dripped, it was steamed into blood mist!

far away.

Yan Qi looked at Fan Qi in confusion, "This physical cultivation is not good either!"

Fan Qi said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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