Chapter 1943

Hearing these two people say so, Tong Xiong can't help but feel the anger of the master even though the sword in his hand is shaking.

"Why, you want to do something to me?" Tong Ying sneers, if Tong Xiong really dare to do it, he will certainly kill Tong Xiong, and even if Tong Xiong is killed, no one dares to say that he is not.

"Tong Ying, if you want to do things quickly, don't forget our business." At this time, the young man in gold robe said suddenly.

Hearing this, Tong Ying's sneer turned into a respectful color and said to the young man in golden robe: "yes, elder martial brother."

As the voice falls, Tong Ying looks at Tong Xiong again. The respectful color on her face has turned into cold, like a little prince with a changed face.

Tong Ying said coldly: "you even lost to a mole ant in the God's land, and you've lost the face of Jianshan gate. Now I give you two choices. Either you can find face by yourself, or you can kneel down to beg me, and I will help you find face."

"Tong Ying, this is my business, you don't have to interfere." Tong Xiong said coldly.

"Second brother, it's wrong for you to talk like this. Your elder brother is helping you to regain face. How can you refuse your elder brother's kindness?" Pan yinlian suddenly said, a seductive eye, the voice is full of temptation.

Hearing this, Tong Xiong suddenly looks at Pan yinlian. His eyes are full of resentment. His hatred for Pan yinlian is stronger than that of Tong Ying. If it was not for the cheap woman in front of him, his elder brother would not die at all.

"Oh, what do you mean by your eyes when you grow up? Do you want to eat me Pan yinlian said with a smile. Her face was full of charm. Even the young people in gold robes could not stand it. Looking at Pan yinlian, her eyes flashed a strange expression.

"Bitch!" Tong Xiong's face did not change a bit, angry scolding way.

"Presumptuous, Tong Xiong, you are more and more ignorant of etiquette. It seems that I need to teach you how to be a man first, and then help jianshanmen find face." Tong Ying said in a cold voice. His voice fell, and a strong breath came from his body. His two fingers became a sword, and suddenly he cut down at Tong Xiong on the stage. With the fall of his two fingers, a huge golden sword awn has appeared on the platform of fighting saints and chopped down at Tong Xiong.

Feeling the sharp metallic breath, Tong Xiong's face was cold and said in a cold voice: "well, anyway, I've been repressed for a long time. I'd like to kill you and avenge my elder brother."

After that, Tong Xiong also raised his sword in his hand, and then a thousand Zhang sword awn collided with the golden sword.

Bang!

The next moment, a burst of harsh voice legend, all people feel as if their eardrum will be pierced in general, and quickly mobilize the original force to protect their eardrum.

"This guy just didn't use all his strength." Xiao Chen looks at this sword, and his eyes flash with surprise. Just now Tong Xiong's second move to deal with him is this sword. However, the power of this sword is not a little bit stronger than just now.

The sword awn and the golden sword awn constantly make a piercing sound, while constantly swallowing each other's power. For a moment, they are even equal.

Seeing this scene, Tong Ying's face is a little gloomy, but the gold robed youth's eyes around him flash the color of surprise.

We should know that Tong Xiong is only three levels of birth, and Tong Ying is a quasi holy land, although Tong Ying did not use all his strength, but quasi Saint one heavy blow, not everyone can take.

"It's a pity that I can't break through the quasi holy land all my life." The young man in golden robe sighed.

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