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Chapter four hundred and eighty third fierce battle

But the middle-aged man underestimated Xiao Shi's strength too much. Although he jumped off the ring, the sword light followed him closely like a maggot on his tars!

It seems that if he didn't draw his sword today, he wouldn't have given up!

"Boy! Don't go too far!" The middle-aged man looked several times, and finally roared at Xiao Shi with a red look: "If I draw my sword, I will see blood!"

Xiao Shi snorted coldly. This was the first time he had seen such a weird person! His sword posture was really amazing, but it was just a fool to those who lack practical experience!

When I arrived in front of Xiao Shi, I was still thinking about playing this trick. Do I really disliked myself for being slow to die?

"Oh!" The middle-aged man knew that he could not escape, so he had to choose to fight with the sword light that Xiao Shi came out.

But the question is what strength he has? If he has the strength, would he use such effort to coax Xiao Shi? The middle-aged man's long sword was finally pulled out, and both his movements and momentum directly destroyed the atmosphere he had worked hard to create.

"Wow!" The long sword in the middle-aged man's hand produced a faint sword energy. Compared with Xiao Shi's, he was just in the sky and underground. He was knocked out at the moment of contact.

"Puff!" How dare the middle-aged man stay? If Xiao Shi really emits another sword energy, it would have taken his life!

It was the first time that the referee had seen such a sexy operation, and even he couldn't help but say in his heart: "This guy is really a fucking genius!"

Xiao Shi stroked Guhe Jian calmly: "Hey! There is no one who can fight!"

The referee on the side looked at him with a weird look. Yes, he really gained his knowledge today. One was deliberately trying to deceive, the other was so arrogant that he was so dying that he was urged to make people dying. Both were talents, so no one could say anything about each other!

Guo Ziming snorted coldly: "President Lin, who is lucky is better? It should be clear at a glance now!"

Xiao Shi happened to walk to him: "You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. If I remember correctly, it should be the battle between me and Jing Feiyu in the afternoon! Then we will see the truth!"

This money is worth spending!

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Lin Zidong shouted in his heart. Although Xiao Shi had too many disgusting things, as long as he satisfied his appetite, Xiao Shi's way of doing things was really bright, generous and principled. Let's look at Guo Ziming's old face, the more he thought about it, the more he felt relieved!

"Xiao Shi, we can't force others too much!" Lin Zidong persuaded with kindness: "In the future, you should be low-key, otherwise you will not give others face!"

How can Guo Ziming have the courage to continue listening?

"Very good! Today I want to see what this Xiaoyou Xiao has! Humph!" Guo Ziming left angrily, and Lin Zidong laughed happily without any concealment.

"I'll leave what happened this afternoon to you! If you can advance, I will make a decision on it personally. I can double the memory metal you want! And I'll give it to you now!" After saying that, Lin Zidong smiled and took out a piece of memory metal as big as a fist from the storage ring.

"Thank you, President Lin!" Xiao Shi said with a smile, and then pressed the memory metal on the ancient river sword.

After having the sword body, the absorption ability of the Guhe Sword has reached a higher level. A white light flashed by, and the memory metal began to liquefy, and finally wrapped the sword body directly!

Xiao Shi calmly took back the Guhe Sword and then took a step away.

Guo Ziming returned to his Qingcheng Association with anger. Jing Feiyu still smiled faintly, looking as gentle as jade, and looked very peaceful.

"Feiyu, don't hold back when fighting Xiao Shi this afternoon! It's best to get rid of him!" Guo Ziming snorted coldly and slapped his palms on the table.

"The president told me that Feiyu dared not refuse to obey!" Jing Feiyu seemed to have expected it, bowed to Guo Ziming and said with a smile.

"But you shouldn't be careless! This Xiao Shi is still a bit tricky!" Guo Ziming thought for a while and still gave a reminder. This is not that he is more verbose, but that Xiao Shi has proved it with his own strength, but that he was unwilling to admit it at the time.

"It's just a fucking man, just treat it as an appetizer for me to challenge Shi Kuan! I hope he can last longer and not let me down!" After saying that, Jing Feiyu sighed lightly, as if he was a little melancholy.

"It's just a jumping clown who likes to shout, it's definitely not Feiyu's.

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Opponent!" Guo Ziming comforted him.

Jing Feiyu's fingers flicked, and a red light lingered between him.

Jing Feiyu looked at Xiao Shi, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the ring and walked over quietly: "It's time now. Fellow Daoist Xiao is still practicing so hard, which makes Feiyu feel a little ashamed."

Xiao Shi slowly opened his eyes and looked at him: "Are you here?"

The conversation between the two sides was like an old friend reminiscing about the past, calm and calm, and there was no smell of gunpowder at all.

"Listen to the president, I won't beat you to death today!" Jing Feiyu said lightly, with a warm smile on his lips, but the hideousness between his words was undoubtedly revealed.

"So too!" Xiao Shi nodded.

Then the two sides took action as if they had agreed.

Xiao Shi was still using a sword. One of the things he had to do in recent times was to practice swords! The fist that Jing Feiyu used directly had a layer of rich blood on his fist.

The bloody energy directly hit the sword energy burst out from Xiao Shi, and smashed Xiao Shi's sword energy into pieces with one punch.

"Okay!" Seeing this scene, Xiao Shi not only did not panic, but instead applauded.

"It's interesting!" Jing Feiyu nodded with satisfaction: "There are not many people who can meet my blood and jade aura, but you made me look at me with a little bit of admiration!"

"Although the realm of the side and left paths has improved rapidly, the price is also very high!" Xiao Shi glanced at him and said calmly.

"Is that right?" Jing Feiyu sneered: "As long as you can kill you, it's enough!"

Xiao Shi stopped talking, but began to try to communicate with the Guhe Sword. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body poured into the direction of the Guhe Sword like a flood breaking the dam.

"Kill!" Xiao Shi's eyes were filled with a faint golden light. With his cold snorting, an air wall appeared out of thin air in front of him!

However, this air wall seemed to split the surrounding air, causing wrinkled cracks in the surrounding air!

"Waste of blood!" A faint blood-colored light began to radiate from Jing Feiyu's body, and then the light continued to rise, finally wrapping him up, making him look extremely evil.
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