With the combination of man and sword, the power of the whole blood is mobilized, and the power and speed of the sword technique are instantly increased several times.

Originally it was the wrist force, but now the whole body is integrated into it. The strength on the wrist is suddenly reduced, and a thousand sword shadows are sent together, accompanied by sword Qi.

"Well, I won't play with you anymore!" A dust cold hums a way, whew of a turn into thunder light to dodge to come, the speed is amazing, Rao is the sword Qi all can't catch up with.

Zhou Yuanhua is helpless. Even if his sword technique is so powerful, what's the use of not hitting people?

I really feel powerless when I meet a demon like Yichen.

In turn, he has his eye on an Sudong.

This boy should not be so rebellious!

"Take my sword!" He killed the past and hit an Sudong in the back, because all the stones were packed on his back.

"Shit, I'm coming!" Yichen shouts, jumps out again, blows out with one punch, and the power of thunder explodes the watch.

Zhou Yuanhua had to turn around to fight. In this way, he could not kill an Sudong.

However, every time he made a big move, the girl would run away. As soon as the big move was over, the little girl killed him and pestered him to death. Slowly, Zhou Yuanhua also let Yichen lose his temper.

"Little girl, don't run Zhou Yuanhua's face flushed with anger and could not help shouting and scolding.

"Don't run, don't run. I think Niu is afraid of you!" A dust inserted waist: "lazy donkey on grinding excrement, see how I deal with you."

Zhou Yuanhua was so excited that he killed him with a sword.

"I'm going!" Whew, Yichen ran away again.

This blow fell empty again, Zhou Yuanhua chirped: "you... You don't believe what you say!"

"Ha ha, I was just teasing you!" Yichen laughed and rolled his sleeve: "OK, I'll take it out this time and beat you down."

How can Zhou Yuanhua believe her? He is a prodigy, not a fool.

"Look at my surprise! Xiangshan is coming A dust whew of jump up to go out, the hands change claw, to Zhou Yuanhua's chest to grasp.

Is it true this time?

Zhou Yuanhua was so surprised that he quickly picked up his sword and cut it toward Yichen. Twenty swords' Qi increased gradually and cut through the sky.

Boom!

The impact of boxing style and sword spirit formed a huge shock wave. For example, the storm swept around, exposing a piece of bare land. Fortunately, the valley was barren, and there were only a few scattered stones. Otherwise, there must be a lot of flowers and trees to suffer.

"I hit..." there was an excited cry from the dust all over the sky.

As the dust slowly dissipated, people began to see what was going on inside.

Yichen has occupied the absolute advantage, the whole person is sitting on Zhou Yuanhua, pressing him, select the conspicuous place to start.

A good handsome face has been deformed, swollen like a pig's head, but also green and purple, quite happy.

Everyone exclaimed. Yichen was so awesome that even Zhou Yuanhua was defeated by her.

Bang! After beating, it seemed that she couldn't get rid of her anger. She gave Zhou Yuanhua another kick and kicked him out. With a swish, she just landed at the foot of an Sudong.

"How's it going? Have you taken it? " He asked with a smile.

"No!" Zhou Yuanhua is very tough.

"Come again!" An Sudong laughs and kicks Zhou Yuanhua out again.

Kicking around, Zhou Yuanhua became a ball and kept spinning between them.

Xing Mingyue and others can't bear to look directly at him. That's Zhou Yuanhua, who is the same level as the demon moon knife king. But now, those who have been beaten can't find the north.

It's too much.

I don't know how long later, Zhou Yuanhua fell at the foot of an Sudong again. This time, an Sudong was too lazy to ask. He raised his foot and wanted to kick the other side. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuanhua took the lead in begging for mercy: "don't come, I give up!"

Bang! Unfortunately, it was too late for him to say that, so he flew out.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I'm subconscious." An Sudong apologized.

This apology is too damn insincere.

"My God!" Zhou Yuanhua just burst a rude word, Yichen's fist fell again, so he came to an Sudong again.

This time, an Su Dong finally controlled himself and looked at him with a smile: "listen to the cry, big brother!"

After half a day's delay, Zhou Yuanhua slowly got up and gasped: "it's the little girl who beat me. Why do you want me to call you big brother? Unless you can show me your strength, I'd rather be broken than broken."

"No?" An Sudong said with a smile: "proud of Mao Jin, believe it or not, I can let Zhou Zhendong's big mouth persuade you?" He suddenly stopped and waved his hand: "OK, I can see that you just don't smoke. In this case, I don't mind beating you again."

"Master, I'll take care of you." A dust rushes to an Su Dong Bi Xin.

Zhou Yuanhua said coldly, "as long as you can beat me, I will recognize you as the boss."

"It's up to you?" An Su Dong looked at him pitifully and put a hand behind him: "well, in view of your injury, I'll give you a hand!"

This guy is crazy!

Zhou Yuan Hua snorted coldly. If an Sudong could beat himself with one hand, he would recognize him.

"In that case, I'm not polite!"

When he held his long sword flat, a sudden burst of sword gas from Baihui acupoint swept the surrounding dust, forming a huge wave and spreading around.

"Ha ha, not bad!" Ansudong is not in a hurry, patiently watching him play.

If you want to accept him, you have to convince him.

"Sword, a drop in the ocean!"

The sword light is splashed and overlapped. There is sword light everywhere. Once you get half of it, you have to hang it.

An Sudong sneers and turns his palm into a sword. He avoids the light of the sword and stabs at him. The intention of the sword flows. It's a treasure sword.

"Wishful thinking!" See an Su East want to take this to resist, he disdains of cold hum a, simply will seek to die.

Ding! The arm and sword collided. There was no spiritual power fluctuation, but a series of sparks, like a metal collision.

Zhou Yuan was silly when he was in Wharton. What kind of Freak is this? He even carries the sword with his body.

"It's possible. How could your body be Zhou Yuanhua exclaimed.

"No, how can you be your boss?" An said with a smile.

"I'm flattering you, but you're still breathing." Zhou Yuanhua gave him a white look: "your physique is really stronger than ordinary people, but if you want to beat me, it's not enough!"

An Sudong dug his ears: "if you want to fight, fight. Why is there so much nonsense?"

Zhou Yuanhua's eyes flashed and roared: "sword, Xuanwu fengsha."

Whew, whew, the sword was so blazing that a fierce ghost flew out of the air and rushed towards an Su Dong fiercely.

"You can still confuse people's minds!"