Three Hundred and Ninety-Nine The successor of the Blade?

Lie Jian's expression became violent and even ferocious, and the injured punch suddenly shot out. At this time, Zhang Buyu had nothing to resist. It was obvious that the melting of the Canglang sword had a great impact on him.

It was too late to defend, and the nuclear force was broken, and the whole person instantly turned red, and the Fire Art invaded in full swing.

Whoosh...boom...

The body was bombed out like a shell, hitting the protective shield, and the body twisted and fell from a high altitude.

Everyone in the contestant's sacred temple stood up exclaiming, but he never expected that Lie Jian was so strong.

This is completely a suppression of strength without any skill.

Liejian licked the blood on his fist, and his bones were cracked. Fuck, such a powerful knife, but it was very satisfying!

technology?

What a hell thing?

Power, only power is the strongest!

Liejian's fingers were flying in the sky, and what was greeted by the Martian worshippers!

Fierce! Fierce! Fierce!

Fierce! Fierce! Fierce!

Fierce! Fierce! Fierce!

Fierce! Fierce! Fierce!

Fierce! Fierce! Fierce!

Resounding throughout the arena, Liejian put his hands next to his ears, and it won’t take long to call the name of the whole world!

The Ultimate Four was born!

Li Shimin, the little Tang king, has the Invincible Wind God Art, and is determined to defend the title and defend the glory of the Li family!

Dragon Warrior Wang Dong, the magical blade technique, let the miracle go to the end!

Patroclus, the son of God, the Perfect King of Heaven, who can stop the way to become a god!

The evil god of Fire Cloud is fierce and fierce, and the crazy fire technique is vowing to sweep the world!

The semi-finals were finally born. The semi-finals in the history of the armed competition are full of infinite possibilities and the most comprehensive attention from the human world. At this time, nothing can be compared with the armed competition.

Since the armed competition held, humans have not had such a level. If we insist on a stronger one, it would be the Blade Warrior and Li Langaros.

Today, there are more heroes from the younger generation, and they can create a new era.

So far, it can be confirmed that Little Tang King Li Shimin and the son of the god Paltrow Rose have both preserved their strength, and the subsequent games will definitely be even more amazing.

The semi-finals will be held in three days, and the event organizing committee will also readjust safety measures. It is too dangerous. They underestimate the strength of the young generation of top experts.

Such defense is not enough to ensure the safety of the audience, but obviously this danger stimulates the audience's desire. The tickets for the semi-finals are crazy, and it is hard to get tickets at auctions on major websites.

Being able to witness such a competition with your own eyes is the most memorable memory in the future. What is more important than memory in this era?

It is also an armed competition, this one is more than ten times the influence of the previous one. It can be seen that the performance of the contestants played a decisive role. There are big brands but not big brands. The most important thing is that suspense is the rise of more and more

The final champion candidate became more and more unclear.

Li Shimin is not easy to mess with, Patroclus is not even vegetarian, Wang Dong shows the power to kill miracles, and like all traditional tycoons challenged. As for Lie Jian, he returned in a bad mood in the last session, how could he be willing to do it if he slept on firewood and tasted gall.

Repeat the same mistake.

In the first game of the semi-finals, Wang Dong played against Li Shimin.

"Boss, you are so awesome. We, Yalang, are the pride of the people on earth. Since we have reached a certain point, we should take Li Shimin away as well." Carl said.

"Nonsense, Li Shimin's love affairs cannot be done, and even worse on the battlefield. Wang Dong, brother is your biggest support!" Hu Yangxuan said.

The situation is extremely clear. Wang Dong has created Yalang's miracle. There is no burden anymore. However, there is indeed a reason to win in this game. Everyone knows the relationship between the Li family and the Ma family. Gossip news is reported, saying that Wang

There must be a fierce battle between Dong and Li Shimin, and Wang Dong must prove with a victory that Ma Xiaoru's choice was right.

"Don't put pressure on Wang Dong, just let it go and play to the best." Zhou Sisizhen had no choice but to deal with these people, but she also knew that Wang Dong had a very strong ability to withstand pressure.

"I dare not say that I will win, but I will never let go of this game." Wang Dong shook Xiaoru's hand, which was related to the man's face.

"Just do your best, victory or defeat doesn't matter." Xiaoru blushed and said firmly. She liked Wang Dong not because Wang Dong is an ever-winning general.

"Xiaoru, you are so easy to talk to. How can you get this guy cheap? You have to scare him even if you scare him." Sisi couldn't help laughing. To be honest, she lost to Ma Xiaoru, and she was convinced. Xiaoru is indeed the most suitable for Wang Dong.

Wang Dong will definitely have a broader future and he will definitely achieve great things.

After a lot of noise, everyone left one after another. After all, the semi-finals were extraordinary, and three days were fleeting. The opponent was Li Shimin, and Wang Dong must have carefully thought about countermeasures.

When Wang Ben left the last time, he fisted with Wang Dong. Without saying much, he had a good intention and must win!

At this point, Wang Dong had no way out, and he didn't want to give in. With so many people's support, he was not lonely at all.

After everyone was exposed, Wang Dong looked at Xiaoru with slut, but Xiaoru, who had always been well-behaved and obedient, hurriedly avoided, "The competition is coming soon, we can't be that. When it's over, I will follow you whatever you want."

"Haha, baby, stop running. You forgot that we are a dual practitioner. Actually... my injury has not healed. Mi Xiu. Odin is indeed awesome and needs you to fully recover."

Wang Dong frowned and said.

"Ah, really, what can I do?" Xiaoru immediately walked back worriedly, but was caught by Wang Dong.

"Haha, you've been fooled, the injury is gone, but it's certain it will be helpful to me."

"you……"

The following words can no longer be said, Xiaoru let Wang Dong manipulate. Perhaps it was the Li family tutor and married to her husband. Xiaoru rarely had the independence and resistance of contemporary women, and was dependent on her husband wholeheartedly.

In Xiaoru's heart, Wang Dong, who was recognized by her parents, was her future.

This kind of girl probably has disappeared, which may be a bit unfair, but she will get real happiness instead, because her men can also feel this kind of friendship.

The warmth of the two gradually became more and more intense. Wang Dong was in his prime. The Blade Art and the Witch Art complement each other, which was indeed helpful to Wang Dong, who was about to fight.

Of course, Wang Dong still has a clear understanding of this point.

Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, and the golden boy and jade girl are unwilling to separate for a moment. Xiaoru completely devoted herself to her and let Wang Dong enjoy it...

Li Shimin sat cross-legged in the dark room, and the Fengshen Art was running in an orderly manner. When the battle was about to happen, he calmed down instead.

Wang Dong must die, and it must be done by him!

Only he can do this, and only he can tell the other front-line responsible inheritor how big a mistake it is to choose someone else!

Only you should be the successor of the Blade Warrior!

Back then, the Blade Warrior was Li Feng, and Li Feng was the Blade Warrior. Today, there can only be one successor of the Blade Warrior and the Li family, and there must be one.

In this battle, either you die or I die.

There is no rationality in this. Li Shimin already has a clear understanding of it, and he also has a kind of hatred deep in his heart!

Why not him!

This shame can only be washed away by blood.

Paltrowros was arranging flowers, and a flower basket full of surprise gradually formed. Zhang Jing was watching quietly from the side. The seemingly simple flowers seemed to have life after he was used to mix them. The whole flower basket was full of vitality.

, it makes people feel joyful at first sight.

"It seems you're in a really good mood."

"It's rare to be a match in life. You should understand my joy at this moment." Patrocros said lightly.

"Haha, I really don't understand what the people of the Doyle family think, but you're so cruel to the beauty, and you can really do it."

Zhang Jing said a little complainingly. In fact, Paltrowross can completely win in another way, at least give the Katie some face, which will also be beneficial to some of the affairs of the Event.

Patrocros smiled indifferently, "I have shown mercy to my subordinates. There are no men and women on the battlefield, only soldiers."

Zhang Jing shook her head, "Only you will be able to put such heavy hands on such a beautiful girl. What would you do if one day I became your enemy?"

Patrocross's hand stopped and then slowly moved, "Sister Jing, there will be no such day."

Zhang Jing didn't say anything. She understood what Patroclus meant, because Patroclus would kill this possibility in the cradle...

Those who can practice the Heavenly King Art have an existence called Shura hidden deep in their hearts.

Liejian was treating his right hand. Among the four quarters, he was the worst injured. However, with his recovery power of the seventh level of the Fire Art and the strongest healing team, he could still recover to the greatest extent.

A knock on the door sounded, Liejian raised his head, "Come in."

"Young Master, things are a little bit obvious, but..."

Liejian frowned, "But what, less talkative."

"It's a bit strange. Wang Dong must not look like a martial god. When he was looking like a martial god, he was watching the live broadcast with many people."

"Oh, then do you think Patrocross would know?"

"Young Master, according to our investigation, it seems that Patroclus is the successor of the Blade Warrior,... and Li Shimin seems to be the same."

Liejian's body shook slightly, and he waved his hand, and the man in black quietly retreated.

"Mom, so that's it. What do I say can make Patrocros so excited? He provoked Wang Dong on the spot. It turns out that he can't control his impulse. Hum, Hum, I want to repeat the Blade Warrior and Li

Is Langalos's glory? Damn it, I think I'm a decoration!"

Liejian has never been ignored to this extent. He must teach Patrocros a profound lesson.

This time, it was not only Li Shimin and Patroclus who did not do their best, he also reserved it!

The successor of the Blade Warrior?
Chapter completed!