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At the moment, Haoyang of Beitang was also a little pale and weak. His eyes were lost. He said, "I was blinded by that boy. I should have stopped it earlier, but it's too late now..."

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The ninth peak of Tianfeng is the dragon.

Turin is currently ranked ninth in the Dragon list.

It's been two years, and the ninth peak of Tianfeng is dragon. No one dares to challenge it!

Generally speaking, some people who are ranked in the top 20 of the Dragon list will be challenged from time to time, and the disciples in the back ranking want to go further.

But in general, the top 20 disciples of the Dragon list are hard to be challenged and dare not be challenged easily.

Those who dare to challenge the top 20 of the Dragon list are at least disciples within the top 30. When they get to their positions, they all know each other quite well. Once the challenge fails, the cost is unimaginable.

If someone is going to challenge the top 20 of the Dragon list, they must be fully prepared and have absolute self-confidence, otherwise the cost will be too high.

Turin Fenghuo, ranked ninth in the Dragon list, has proved its talent and identity, one of the highest among the younger generation of disciples!

The spirit of Turin has been shining on the disciples of xiaoyaomen for several times. It has a great reputation. In the hearts of all the younger generation of disciples, it is an elusive existence.

At the age of twenty-five or six years old, Turin Fenghuo is dressed in a red military uniform. His body is straight and strong. The breath that permeates his body makes the spectators in the sky and the earth tremble and shake at a distance!

Turin is too powerful. The battle clothes are gorgeous and dazzling. It seems that there is a flame stirring. The eyes are shining. It is like the flame is burning. It has a heroic posture that can sweep everything and look down on its peers.

"It's so strong, the best young generation in the world, the real favorite of heaven!"

In the void, many people are watching, and even many elders of Xiaoyao gate are watching from afar, praising the Turin wind and fire!

At this point, Du Shaomu's battle has reached the ninth place in the Dragon list, and the whole xiaoyaomen has fallen into a wave of shock.

The elders of xiaoyaomen can no longer keep calm. They are shocked and tremble in their hearts!

Looking at the Turin Fenghuo on the battle platform, many elders of the xiaoyaomen and the powerful members of the great families can not deny that they are extraordinary and marvel at it.

"Boom

When Du Shaomu stepped onto the battle platform, the wind and fire in Turin almost did not stop. From his body, the eight levels of cultivation atmosphere of King Wu's realm swept out without reservation, and his whole body burst out with fiery fire attribute vitality. As if the flame was burning, it swept the whole battle platform, and a battle axe in his hand was full of glory, and suddenly chopped at Du Shaomu.

Obviously, the Turin Fenghuo has received the news. Du Shaomu is too weird, and his soul power is weird and terrible. It is impossible to say that he has been able to get to the present by relying on luck every time.

Therefore, the safest way is to attack Du Shaomu directly without reservation, and kill him with the momentum of rushing thunder!

"Kill!"

Turin Fenghuo is the ninth dragon on the list, and there is no carelessness at the moment.

So many Longbang people have been damaged by this boy. Anyway, he must kill this boy today!

"Hum!"

It is not an ordinary treasure. It has a long history. Its breath is breathtaking and its prestige is amazing.

If the battle platform had not been arranged and sealed, it would have been chopped into pieces.

"Brother Shaomu, be careful!"

"Shepherd brother!"

Before the battle, on Xiao Hei's back, Du Chu, Du Dazhuang, Du lingxuan and others were worried. Their faces changed greatly, and they did not dare to look directly.

"Little color ruffian, be careful!"

On the golden lion in the void, on a beautiful face of Beitang Qingqu, eyebrows also burst together.

"Hiss."

This axe is so powerful that it seems to be able to move mountains and rivers and cut off mountains and rivers. It can't be stopped at all.

"Hiss..."

With all his eyes leaping wildly, Du Shaomu could no longer support him.

Under the Tomahawk, Du Shaomu was split from head to foot, and his body was broken into pieces.

"Shepherd brother!"

"Brother Shaomu!"

"Little color ruffian..."

At that moment, many people were speechless and their faces changed greatly.

Du lingxuan, Du Dazhuang, Du Yu and others were all powerless for a moment.

Demon xuan'er is still indifferent, moving heart Jing's eyes, calmly looking at everything on the stage.

Du Xiaogui's neck moved and his little eyes curled.

"Dead, dead at last!"

Far away from the void, in the lineup of Turin and Helian, I don't know how many people are filled with ecstasy at this moment.They saw with their own eyes that the boy Du Shaomu died at last.

That small miscellaneous Sui again and again unexpected, miraculously adhere to now!

Du Mu is killed in front of the fire, but shaobu is killed!

In the eyes of Turin Fenghuo, there was a smile in the bottom of my heart.

This young man, who is extremely dazzling today, is the nightmare of the whole xiaoyaomen Turin family and the Helian family. Now he stops in front of him and ends up in the hands of Turin Fenghuo!

Suddenly, Turin seems to suddenly feel something!

But also in this moment, Turin Fenghuo face suddenly changed.

The chopped Du Shaomu's body is turning into pieces in an instant, but there is no blood spilling out.

"Poof!"

At this moment, from behind the Turin wind and fire, an ancient battle stick pierced directly from behind.

He pierced the aura of Turin Fenghuo, his battle clothes, his body and everything.

"Hiss..."

From the back to the front chest of the Turin Fenghuo, the battle spear is pierced, and the blood is shot directly.

At this moment, Turin Fenghuo's face was stunned and shocked, and his expression was unbelievable and dead ash. Finally, he left a vague word in his mouth: "how can it be, how can it be so fast..."

The light of war, the wind and thunder trembled, and a terrible force exploded in the body of Turin's wind and fire, and the light broke out brightly.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

The body of Turin Fenghuo exploded directly on the battle platform, turned into blood rain, vibrated the void and roared, and the battle platform was stained with blood.

Du Shaomu appeared behind the explosion of Turin fire. After killing Turin's wind and fire, Zhan Jian thrusts upside down on the ground, supporting his dying body as a crutch.

Du Shaomu's face was even more pale, and his whole body was covered with blood. An arm of his left hand was almost broken. His bones were visible, and he looked extremely miserable.

On his right shoulder, a blood hole runs through Du Shaomu's body. His flesh is bright red.

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