Chapter 1684

when the demons heard this, they all nodded. In my heart, I thought that fox Meiniang had a point. What's more, they have been waiting for so long, and it's hard to avoid resentment in their hearts. Even those young people who used to regard the magic knife as their idols were not firm in their hearts at this time, and their perception of the magic knife was also declining.

Time is still passing by, and two quarters of an hour has passed unconsciously. The old people are OK. They are calm with more experiences. However, some of the young monks of the demon clan could not hold their breath. Some of the monks who were not used to seeing the magic knife Gao Litian had already started to abuse it.

At this time, a knife awn suddenly appeared in the residence of the qingniu people. The sword awn spread to the central square like a drill, shining in the sunlight.

"Keng..."

That Dao mang spread on the way, issued "Keng Keng" Dao Ming, if out of thin air gave birth to a light bridge.

A figure rises from the residence of the qingniu people. It steps on the light bridge formed by Dao mang. It is white and has a strange beauty on its face. It comes along the light bridge spread by Dao mang.

He is the demon Dao Gao Li Tian, stepping on the edge of the Dao. When he walks, he sends out the "Keng Keng" sound of the Dao. He is domineering and forceful. He forces people to Qin Shuang.

He looks at the wind and smiles. Ready for cheers. They even raised their hands and waved to the crowd.

But

His smile a stiff, waving to the air arm a stagnation, he found that there is no a cheering!

"How is that possible?"

In the past, when he dueled, he was not cheered by a sea of people?

Why didn't a friar cheer this time?

So quiet?

Even if I don't show up, I can't stop the enthusiasm of those idiots. Why are you so calm this time?

He didn't know that her admirers were severely reprimanded by her elders. He also knew that Qin Shuang was a master of Dan Dao, and he was no less powerful than the demon Dao. How could he cheer at the sight of the demon Dao as before?

On the high-rise buildings around the square, there are groups of elder figures of demon clan sitting near the window. In front of a window, Feng Wu stood side by side with the graceful woman. Feng Wu said in a soft voice:

"judging from the dagger Gang released by the demon Dao, his strength is really good. The first young master deserves his reputation. "

Yongrong woman nodded and said, "it's a good strength, but also a little smart. It's just that there's still some glitz and not enough precipitation. "

"All the way forward, without setbacks, naturally flashy."

Feng Wu said with a light smile, "how does Sister Feng Tianshi feel about Feng Ming?"

Fengtian looked at Fengming and said: "what she sends out is the pure flavor of Fengzu, and her grade is not low. It's our Fengs, no doubt. "

"Not low grade?" Feng dance eyebrows pick.

"Well!" Feng Tian nodded and said: "the worst is also the sixth grade qualification. If not, it can be the seventh grade. Dare to challenge the magic knife, how can her qualification be poor? "

"Well, which one of them, does she think, can laugh to the end?"

Feng Tian shook his head and said, "I know something about the magic knife, but I don't know anything about Feng Ming. How can we judge the outcome between them? "

"We have got the news that Fengming has only the third level of demon God. But the demon sword is already half step demon saint. "

Feng Tian shook his head again and said, "the duel between the two monks is not only about cultivation. And their qualifications, a person with good qualifications, is able to burst out beyond their own cultivation strength. There are also their cultivation methods. A good one can also make a monk's strength exceed his own cultivation. The same is the way of repair, and their scheming, experience, fighting spirit, spirit soldiers and so on. These aspects, no matter which aspect, can make up the gap between Fengming and the magic saber. If Fengming is excellent in all aspects, he may not be able to cross the level to kill the evil saber. Of course, the magic saber must be good in all aspects. It depends on which of them is better in all aspects. "

"Not bad!" Feng Wu nodded and said, "we don't know whether Feng Ming is excellent in these aspects. But in the aspect of cultivation, it has lagged behind the magic sword, and it is not a bit behind. If we want to make up for this gap, we must go beyond it in other aspects. "

"Not bad!"

"I'm looking forward to this fight between the younger generation."

At this time, Gao Li, the demon knife, awkwardly put down his raised hand, and looked down at the crowd below for those monks he knew well, that is, the idiots in his heart, who had been admiring him enthusiastically.

"Well?"

He saw these demon clan friars, but saw their eyes touch him, and then they all dropped their eyes and did not look at him.

"Something must have happened!"

In the heart of the demon saber, the original invincible momentum was weakened, and his face became ugly. In his heart, there was a sense of anger, which was always held, but suddenly found that no one paid any attention to him, resulting in a sense of imbalance. The demon saber turned the anger into incomparable momentum and poured it towards Qin Shuangliu. How powerful is that? A river of Swords is pushing towards Qin Shuang.Crack high and fox Meiniang's face instantly become pale, that is like a knife River flowing momentum, like a torrent in general, people's heart suddenly despair.

Gao Li Tian, the demon sword, steps towards Qin Shuangxing step by step. Every step ahead, his momentum rises. As he moves forward, his momentum seems to be connected with the sky. Although his figure is only two Zhang, it gives Xie Gao and Hu Meiniang a sense of indomitable giant. Split high and fox Meiniang heart suddenly lost confidence.

"I'm afraid Sister Feng will be killed this time..."

At this time, not only crack high and fox Meiniang have this feeling, many demon family friars have this feeling. In their field of vision, the momentum of the magic saber is more and more prosperous, and Qin Shuang is a completely suppressed appearance. If you go on like this, you don't have to play at all. Qin Shuang will collapse and kneel on the ground.

"Sure enough, just as fox Meiniang said, every race has its own unique talent. It's just that I'm looking at the sky with my chin. Before I was able to kill the demon saint, I thought I was the first one under the demon saint, and no one was my opponent under the demon saint. It seems that I didn't meet the real genius of the demon clan.

Gao Litian has the power to kill the demon saint, but I'm not bad, either! "

"Qiang..."

Qin Shuang's body suddenly sounded a sword, hands behind him, looked up at the sky above the knife awn of the magic knife Gao Li Tian.

"Bang Bang..."

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