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Chapter 237(2/2)

After all, this is a real first-level spiritual weapon.

Although Xu Hao is a swordsman, there are some ways to understand swords and swords to some extent, which is not a big problem.

Moreover, holding a sword-shaped initial spiritual weapon, even an ordinary warrior will have a great increase in strength.

Not far behind.

Yang Xiansheng's fierce gaze immediately frozen.

Xu Hao actually took his red blood knife and commented there, and kept saying, "What a good knife!", which made Yang Xiansheng furious and almost fainted.

"Give it back to me!"

Yang Xiansheng, who was limping on the ground, roared at Xu Hao with fierce eyes and wanted to eat someone.

Hearing such words, Xu Hao looked down at Yang Xiansheng and said, "I have taken this red blood knife, don't be too stingy!"

Then, under Yang Xiansheng's nose, he put the best red blood knife into the storage spirit ring and nodded with satisfaction.

Don't be too stingy!

Everyone was stunned. This sentence was too annoying!

Sure enough, Yang Xiansheng, who was already on the verge of collapse, immediately screamed when he heard this and fainted immediately.

Everyone was stunned. This was the first time they had seen such a thing.

The "Little Knife Saint" who is invincible with the Red Blood Sword in his hand was not only defeated by Xu Hao with one finger, but was repeatedly beaten to death by him, and was beaten into a pig's head, collapsed on the ground and could not even get up.

Xu Hao directly snatched his red blood sword, not only that, but also made Yang Xiansheng faint!

This simply breaks through their common sense!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little quiet.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The "army battle" of this Qingyun grand event.

It's so weird!
Chapter completed!
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