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"The European emperor is so terrifying!"

Everyone on the city wall gasped in unison!

"Let's see who dares to bully Susu in the future! There is more than one boss standing behind her!"

Guo Xiang's eyes are full of envy, if she has Susu's European aura, then she must not walk sideways when walking!

"As the mascot of the group, with Fusu around, no one dares to bully Susu!"

"I don't know if you have noticed, but it seems that people with Su in their names are very lucky!"

"It seems to be true!"

"I wonder if it's still too late for me to change my name?"

Tony and Barry looked at each other. Foreigners are not good at changing their Chinese names!

"I found a problem!"

Kurosaki Ichigo said with a solemn face.

"what is the problem?"

"Look at those protoss who almost peed their pants, do we still need to continue our competition?"

"It can't be!"

Tony hurriedly said: "I didn't see it last time at the Chaos First Martial Arts Association, and I'm so confused in Naruto, I can't even play this kind of engagement for just one round."

"In this way, isn't the author a malicious fraud?"

Facing Tony's complaints, everyone nodded in agreement.

After finally getting the chance to pretend, how could he let it escape!

This time it's not whether the protoss want to fight, but they must pretend to be aggressive before leaving!

"Ghostwood is dead, let's continue to the next competition."

As for the thoughts of these group members, Fu Su couldn't understand them any more.

Without giving Hei Longtian a chance to speak, Ye Gucheng floated over from the city gate, like a banished immortal, with the state of being noble and out of the world.

"Swordsman, Ye Gucheng please fight!"

The long sword spread its front, and an absolute sword energy appeared between the heaven and the earth.

"Tiankui, go up."

The appearance of that light and shadow just now made Hei Longtian feel powerless.

It's just that as the pride of heaven, he will never allow himself to lose without a fight.

It is agreed that there will be ten fights, and it will not be enough to fight less than one opponent!

"I'll fight you!"

The dark red-skinned Tiankui jumped into the arena, facing Ye Gucheng's sword.

"Yes, you are qualified to be my opponent!"

Ye Gucheng raised his head. Although he was looking at him at the same level, it made people feel that the other party was looking down on him.

It seems that this man is above all other gods.

How can a mere mortal be on top of the gods?

This is an insult!

An insult to the gods!

Tiankui was about to make a move, but Ye Gucheng said at this moment: "This sword is the elite of overseas cold swords. It blows hair and breaks hair. The sword's edge is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four liang. A sword spirit was born in the sword world. If you don’t cut it, nothing will never be destroyed. Please give me your advice!”

So pretentious!

This is the thought of everyone on the city gate.

Even if I can't say why, I just think this way of appearance is so handsome!

"Protoss, Tiankui."

Tiankui's introduction was concise and concise. When the last syllable came out of his mouth, a huge iron fist struck Ye Gucheng.

This is not a big talker, all his actions have a clear purpose.

But at this moment, his task is to defeat, even kill this opponent in front of him.

Before the flaming fist touched Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng floated into the air without any trace of dust. The long sword in his hand reflected the light and turned into a thousand swords and a hundred swords in an instant.

The hilt of the sword is still in the palm of Ye Gucheng, and Ye Gucheng is still a person in white clothes, but in the eyes of others, Ye Gucheng's sword has all the moves in the world, and every sword may stab Tiankui's. Vital point.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky."

When the immortal descends to the mortal world, it can make the mortals feel ashamed.

This is the nobility of a fairy, and it is lucky to have exhausted a lifetime of luck to see it.

When the Thousand Hundred Swords turned into a real sword, it was no longer a sword of mortals, but a sword of immortals.

A sword energy rises from the sky to the earth, and descends from the sky, cutting down the mortal world and cutting off the vanity.

After letting go of the supreme position, Ye Gucheng's sword heart is still pure.

His name is still: Swordsman, Ye Gucheng.

His loyalty to the sword remained the same, one person, one sword, continued to move forward towards the way of the sword.

Putting his sword back into its sheath, Ye Gucheng slowly walked into Chaoge City.

And behind him, there was only a god who was still in motion.

239 A Sword Comes West

"Tiankui lost like this? Ye Gucheng is blatantly cheating!"

Guo Xiang opened her small mouth, tightly hugging the late wizard Hermione Granger, and behind them, two children of different races were leaning together in fear.

It turned out to be Harry and Ron, a pair of little friends.