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The thick sound of the wind resounded in everyone's ears, and the huge sword soul that the ten sword spirits merged into one, like a hill, pressed straight down to Zhuofan.

The heavy momentum has not yet arrived, all things around Zhuo Fan's body can't help but tremble together, the earth is cracked, the gravel dust is under the strong pressure, but it seems like it is not bound by gravity Strangely into the air.

It's just the kind of floating, not the frivolous after the weight becomes lighter, but a reaction force under an extremely strong pressure, so that everything can't help rising to the sky.

It seems that the gravity in the sky is far more than the weight of the earth itself!

The pupils of the eyes couldn't help shrinking, Yangsha and others looked at each other, and suddenly they took a breath of breath, and they were horrified. The power of the sword soul fusion of these ten souls is actually much stronger than they thought.

What kind of powerful force can cause such abnormal natural phenomena?

And it is this force that is pressing towards Zhuofan's head at this moment. But Zhuo Fan was still standing like a person, looking calm and standing there, with no sign of evasion.

Seeing this scene, Yangsha et al. Sweated violently from the waterfall on his head, and his face was trembling with fear. Not only the three enshrined by Mo Cezong, but even the audience, they were clenched in their hearts, watching Zhuo Fan there, full of tension.

Even the two supremes showed a sense of unprecedented dignity on their faces. This move was earth-shattering, and it was really a team fight. I am afraid that within nine cases, no one can stop by one's own strength. Even if there are three cases, they have to work together to fight.

But ... if someone can do this, then it really can be ranked among the first person candidates in West State. Even if it replaces Nadanqingsheng's seat in the future, it is not necessarily.

The eyelids twitched slightly, and the two supreme stares stared at Zhuofan's figure, which seemed extremely serious ...

"Brother Zhuo, are you really reluctant to hide?" Seeing Zhuo Fan facing the sword spirit, still like a rock, still in motion, Wen Tao unknowingly spoke again to remind.

But Zhuofan laughed softly, shook his head recklessly, and said lightly: "If I move, won't it prove that I admit defeat? Knowing that you can't do it, Brother Wen, you can do this, don't you? Will I be timid? "

"Okay, it's a man. In this World War I, Wen Tao remembers you no matter whether he lives or loses!" Wen Tao shouted, Wen Tao's handprint changed again, the one with a sharp sword. The huge sword soul rushed towards Zhuofan without delay.

This time, the momentum is tremendous, and the speed has also increased sharply. If this sword had fallen down like a mountain before, giving a heavy coercion, now this giant sword is like an iron hammer hitting the face door instantly, and the other party will be smashed completely into flesh, blinking Imminent. That terrifying momentum, even Zhuo Fan couldn't help but stay awake!

So strong!

Unconsciously, Zhuofan had a deep heart, but he did not dare to neglect, and his men hurried to seal the seal.

Suddenly, when the soul of the sword was about to hit him, and all the onlookers were so nervous that the breathing had to stop, a startling sound came out of him suddenly.

At the next moment, but seeing the colorful halo of light scattered around him, the violently attacking sky-sword was actually squeaking and stopped suddenly.

The pupils of the eyes couldn't help but condensed, and the ten disciples of Sword God Sect were all shocked and looked forward in disbelief. How could their unmatched sword stop in midair, as if blocked by something.

However, when they saw the object on the sword, they couldn't help but be shocked and took a breath!

I saw that at this moment, their sword spirit was holding a sharp dragon claw tightly, and the colorful glow of light continued to emerge. After the sharp dragon claws, there was a huge dragon with a huge body. With a giant tail, Zhuo Fan's entire body was firmly protected inside. The majestic Dragon Eye swept at random, and everyone, including the spectators outside the battlefield, couldn't help but be startled and panicked.

As if under the gaze of the dragon, they are dusty ants, so small, and they dare not make the slightest difference!

"This ... this is ..." The pupils could not help shrinking, and Wu Qingqiu could not help but screamed out.

Seeing this, Yan Mo was also shocked. It took a long time before he took a deep breath. It is incredible: "No wonder, last time only half of the soul was revealed, it has such power. If you read it right, this should be the legendary dragon spirit. In the whole of Xizhou, only two supreme adults can condense the successful Xeon Spirit! "

In this way, Yan Mo turned his head inadvertently, looking at the places where the two Supremes were, but they were seeing these two old men who were usually indifferent on weekdays. , Full of surprises!

Heavenly Dragon Soul, the strongest in the world, how difficult it is to condense success. But I never imagined that this kind of thing was actually done by a god-devil's ghost. This was something that even Dan Qingsheng couldn't do!

Suddenly, the two supremes looked at each other with emotion and looked at each other, they could see the surprise and excitement in each other's eyes.

Xizhou, there is finally another peerless genius ...

"Ah, that's the case, no wonder you just feared the sword spirit of the ten people in one, and you have successfully condensed the dragon spirit of the day!" Ye scale looked at the mirror below, and the majestic dragon was empty. When he was born, he smiled and shook his head, breathing out a breath: "But this is also good, my enemy, how can the soul of the soul be worse? Hey, wait, did the master mentioned last time that someone opened the sky to steal the dragon dragon? Anger, this person will not be you, huh ... "

He seemed to hear his soft murmur, and Wu Qingqiu looked at Ye Lin with a surprised face: "Brother, what did you just say, Dragon Tomb?"

"It's nothing. I'm talking about this kid. It really deserves to play against me. There is a kind of, ha ha ha ..." Unconsciously, with a chuckle, Ye Lin stunned.

Wu Qingqiu was puzzled and murmured: "Brother, I know you are powerful, but I don't know the specific situation. Now that he has released the Dragon Soul, you treat him as an opponent, what is your Soul?"

"This ... secret, hey hey ... anyway you will know later!" Mysterious smile, Ye Lin is not sure.

Seeing Wu Qingqiu, although he was even more puzzled in his heart, he didn't go to explore when he didn't say anything!

And just at this moment, the audience seemed to have recollected it, guessed the origin of the gods, and all of them were excited, and started the noisy bustle.

Heavenly Dragon Soul, there is only one Shuanglong Supreme in the entire Xizhou, but how can the two Supreme Souls appear in front of people? But I never imagined that today was so blessed that a disciple of ordinary sect actually condensed this supreme spirit, which really opened their eyes!

With the power of one soul and the power of ten souls, the Dragon Soul really deserves its name!

The daughters of Xuan Tianzong had already been excited and chattered with excitement, and the three Yangsha enshrined to watch it, and burst into tears with excitement.

The peerless genius who condenses the soul of the dragon is in their Mocezong, are they trying to catch up with the rhythm of Shuanglongyuan?

His grandma's happiness came too suddenly. The next three of them are unknown. Perhaps the future will be the head of the whole Xizhou.

"This stupid boy, he didn't come out with such a surprise early, and a small heart that hurt others jumped out!" Yang Sha wiped his nose and wept with joy.

However, several are happy and some are sad. The appearance of Zhuofan Tianlong's soul, Mo Cezong and some Zhuofan's friends naturally rejoice. But for the last three cases that are about to face it, this is really something that can no longer be suffered.

So, everyone's face instantly became very dignified. Especially the ten people of Sword God Sect who are now stalemate with Zhuo Fan have the urge to cry.

Wen Tao looked at Zhuo Fan from afar, especially the Baizhang dragon above his head, his mouth flared, and he could not help but yelled out loudly: "Yayah, Zhuo Fan, what kind of big-tailed wolf did you just charge? Knowing that you ca n't do it. Since you have the spirit of the Dragon, you ca n't do anything, and it just seemed so tragic and powerful. Even Lao Tzu believed it and pretended to force it! "

"I said I'm going to meet the difficulties, but I don't specifically point to you. What are you so excited about?"

Rolling his eyes, Zhuo Fan didn't recognize the account immediately, and chuckled and said: "Are we going to fight again, it is better to vote!"

Staring at Zhuo Fan closely, Wen Tao hummed unconsciously: "Vote? No way! We have to fight to the end as soon as our ten souls come out!"

With that in mind, Wen Tao shouted, and the ten people once again sealed their hands, all with unprecedented fighting intent.

Unexpectedly, everyone listened to the piercing buzzing buzzing through the ears. The dragon claws fixed by the Dragon Soul, the sword soul fixed, rubbed down step by step, as if they wanted to Breaking the shackles of dragon claws.

Although the Dragon Soul is strong, the ten sword souls joined forces and were not weak immediately. Seeing that the giant sword was about to break away from the dragon claws and hit Zhuo Fan's head.

The pupils of the eyes didn't feel a moment, Zhuo Fan felt awe-inspiring, not dare to neglect, and anxiously seal, the strength of the dragon's claw immediately added another three points. Wen Tao's ten people were shocked and couldn't help shaking. The corners of their mouths turned red. But they still insisted on clenching their teeth, and the sword soul was also declining, and the dragon claws could not stop the sword soul from cutting.

"Wen Tao, do you really want to fight like this. If you go on like this, either I will be killed by your sword spirit, or your soul will be crushed by my dragon claws. But if I die, I will die at most, but once you Failure, the spirits and spirits will be destroyed, it will be more than the price I paid! "Jieyin's hands were trembling, Zhuo Fan looked up at the sword spirit that was about to fall, his expression looked solemn, and he warned Wen Tao's ten people. Road.

Clenched his teeth and even bleed out blood, Wen Tao shouted, like a death wish: "Knowing that you can't do it, this is my swordsmanship. If we cast today, there will be unwillingness in our hearts, will be forever On the day when there is no sword way to the top, death is not a pity! "

"Zhuo Fan, I used to be a martial arts idol. I only knew how to be strong, but I did n't know what to do. But when I entered the Sword God Sect, I finally had my own sword. I wo n't fight you today, just to continue my Kendo, never be discouraged! "At this time, Xie Tianlu also shouted loudly, resounding into the air.

At the same time, the other eight people screamed together: "Never be discouraged, never shrink; never be discouraged, never shrink ..."