Chapter 1944

Holy platform!

The two swords do not give in at all. The next moment, the two swords burst directly. Tong Ying doesn't move, but Tong Xiong takes five or six steps to stabilize his body.

"I haven't seen you for years. You still haven't made any progress." Tong Ying stands with negative hand and disdains to sneer.

"You have practiced for several years in Chijin Shengzong, but you haven't made any progress at all." Tong Xiong stabilized his figure and sneered.

"Tong Xiong quickly solved, do not waste time." At this time, the young man in the gold robe beside him said faintly.

"It's senior brother!" Smell speech, Tong Ying respectfully way.

The voice falls, Tong Ying looks at Tong Xiong, jumps to Dou Sheng platform, stares at Tong Xiong coldly, and says in a cold voice, "next, I will let you understand how big the gap is between you and me."

"I want to try. Can I kill you?" Tong Xiong lenglenglengdao, then slowly pulled out the sword, revealing a potholed sword.

"Tong Xiong pulled out his sword!"

"It is said that the sword in Tong Xiong's hand was born for his greatest enemy. On the day of drawing the sword, either the enemy died or he died. How could he pull out the sword now?"

"Is it that his biggest enemy is Tong Ying?"

Seeing Tong Xiong's sword come out of the scabbard, all the audience are shocked.

"That sword should be Tong Wu's first gift to Tong Xiong." Said the fat man.

"I didn't expect this facial paralysis to have such a side." Jue yuan also said.

"Finally, let me see how powerful the genius who can make the system move." Xiao Chen also looks at Tong Xiong.

"Well, kill me? There are no ants under the saints. You can't touch the edge of the holy word. What do you take to fight me Tong Ying sneers and turns his two fingers into a sword. Then, on his two fingers, a golden awn of more than ten feet is formed, and a huge breath spreads out.

Tong Xiong's face is full of determination, holding the sword in his hand. There is no breath on his body, just like the sword in his hand. It looks very ordinary.

"Go to hell!" Tong Ying cold voice, voice down, two fingers have been cut to Tong Xiong, a sword roared out, sharp sharp gold attribute, with the momentum of cutting everything, chopped to Tong Xiong.

Tong Xiong looks up at the golden sword. His whole face is indifferent and his sword is picked.

All the audience were staring at the platform without blinking. Even Xiao Chen and Jin Pao youth looked at the platform with dignity.

"This boy, what a fright." The fat man's face trembled and he could not help but curse.

No one knows what happened. They only saw the golden sword cut by Tong Ying as if it were dust. After a gust of wind, it was blown clean. Then, they found a bloodstain on Tong Ying's forehead.

"My swordsmanship is still too weak to kill you." Tong Xiong is lonely.

But Tong Ying's face is full of gloom, and even fear rises in his heart. Just that sword, even if he did not understand what happened, his attack has been broken, and also hurt him.

If Tong Xiong's cultivation is stronger and his sword skill is sharper, he can even kill him. Although they are brothers, their feelings are not good since they were young. After Tong Wu's incident, they are even more powerful. Tong Ying feels a threat from Tong Xiong, which makes him more determined to kill Tong Xiong.

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