Urban God-level Selection System

"Huh! What if you become a Sixth-grade Martial Artist?"

"My blood refining has been immersed in the Sixth Rank Martial Master for decades, and I have been condensed in training. Even if I have met the master who has just been promoted to the Seventh Rank Martial Saint, I have the ability to escape.

," Blood Refining stared fiercely at Zhang Wanlin: "Today you are destined to be captured by me, your secret belongs to me! "

After he finished speaking, the **** long knife in the blood refining hand turned around, and volley jumped up, straight towards Zhang Wanlin's head, and fell down fiercely.

If the knife is really tangled, Zhang Wanlin is either split in half or lacks arms and legs. The murderousness of this knife is something Zhang Wanlin has never seen before.

"Oh! Such a cruel knife should not exist in this world."

Zhang Wanlin felt the murder of the murderous knife, he raised his eyebrows, and his thousand umbrellas changed again.

Then a long sword was held in Zhang Wanlin's hand, this is exactly the sword model of Qianji Umbrella! "I'll use the sword of justice to cut you wicked Daoist!"

Zhang Wanlin snorted, his long sword shook, and Shushan's purest swordsmanship was quickly swept out by him.

When the blood knife and the long sword collided, when the sword strength and the sword strength bombarded, Zhang Wanlin and Blood Refining were shocked. Blood Refining was easily pushed back by dozens of steps by Zhang Wanlin, who had just been promoted to the Sixth Rank martial artist.

"Shushan swordsmanship, black wind and moon watching."

Zhang Wanlin saw the blood refining was repelled, he immediately pressed step by step, catching up is a stroke of pure sword.

Blood Refining felt that Jian Qi swept to kill him, but he lifted the knife to block it, but he was shocked back ten steps, and at this time he finally found the extraordinary of Zhang Wanlin's swordsmanship.

"Ok?

This swordsmanship?

Are you the Shushan swordsmanship? "

Blood refining chest blood tumbling, but only a few tricks with Zhang Wanlin, he actually suffered internal injuries! Zhang Wanlin sneered: "Your knowledge is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately the extraordinary knowledge will not let you live! Eat me another trick Wu Wushuang Mingyue!"

One sword shot towards the left, followed by the sword qi split in two, it would be like two cold snakes to share the dead blood retreat! This blow, as long as it hits the blood refining, the blood refining must be hit hard! At this moment, a figure rushed into the battle situation. He slapped his palm to the left, and his energy slammed on the left side of the cold snake's sword qi. The sword sighed, and the person himself was shocked by the sword qi.

Blood refining lacked a sword gas to seal the road, and the **** long knife was cut in one hand. Finally, another sword gas was split, and his life and death crisis was finally solved.

"Oh?

There are helpers? "

When Zhang Wanlin saw the person in black service, with an iron fan in his hand, he stared at Zhang Wanlin with a severe expression.

"Blood Refining, you can't escape today, don't make any more evils, just grab your hands, I can spare you!"

The iron fan in the hand came to Zhang Wanlin, but inexplicably regarded Zhang Wanlin as a blood refinement.

Blood refining found that this man was here to clean up him, but admitted to the wrong person, he quickly said: "Brother, are you also a dragon guardian?

I am your comrade in arms, please help me to kill this blood refining. "

"It's fun to slap it and add blind teammates."

Zhang Wanlin shook his head bitterly, and then the long sword was put away by him, he jumped straight into the air, "Directly win!"

Since there is someone who stirs up the trouble, Zhang Wanlin is also helpless, and can only use his own big trick-Xiaorulai's palm! "What's the trick?"

After seeing Zhang Wanlin leaping into the air, the man with the iron fan locked up the people around him, his brow furrowed. "In the information given by the organization, blood refining will not be such an effort."

The man with the iron fan looked at his comrades aside, but only then did he discover the **** long sword in the hands of blood refining. He was taken aback, pointing at the blood refining and saying, "You... are you assassin blood refining?"

"Did you find it?

Today, although I looked away, made a mistake, and was about to die in this man's hand, I don't regret it, because I had a dragon guardian to accompany me before I died. I was very happy. "

Blood refining felt Zhang Wanlin's blow from the sky sealed off all his retreats. He knew that he was going to die, so he looked at the iron fan man with cruel eyes.

This iron fan man is just a fourth-grade martial artist. Although his strength is okay, he must kill himself with a **** knife.

It is their favorite thing to do to assassinate the organization that is dying. Today he will try the blood refining! The words fell, and the **** long knife in the blood refining hand was cut directly onto his wrist, and then countless blood lingered on the blood knife.

Xeon Daoqi condenses with its mutated water blood roots, and now it shows a strange and powerful momentum! "It's over..." The man with the iron fan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect himself to do anything wrong, but he was going to take his own life.

Although he resisted heartily, his breath could not be lifted by the intense blood.

He has no power to resist! At this moment, Ouyang Flying Arrow and a large number of masters arrived. Zhang Wanlin's powerful little Rulai Shen Palm had reached the point where it was about to fall. Under the impact of the powerful momentum, no one could cross the border.

As for the extreme blood sword killing of blood refining, it is tyrannical, and the powerful blood gas is released. The weaker dragon guards around the body have softened and almost fell to the ground.

"Everyone rewinds."

Ouyang Feijian exclaimed, and everyone withdrew.

However, at this time, there were people with sharp eyes who discovered the existence of the iron fan man who was blocked by the blood refining. He exclaimed suddenly: "That is not the grandson of the former Dongting branch guardian **** Zhou Kaisha-Zhou Jade Hall?"

"what?

Zhou Yutang?

That's Mr. Zhou's treasure! In this operation, the Dongting branch did not let him come. Why is he here? "

"Master Ouyang, Zhou Yutang should not be lost."

At this time, Yang Ke, the master of the Dongting branch this time, excitedly said, "This is the site of the Nanting branch, you must save him."

"That's too late."

Ouyang Feijian shook his head. "You and I are all Sixth-ranking martial artists. You know that the strength of blood refining is top-notch among Sixth-ranking martial artists. No one can carry him with his mortal counterattack."

"Furthermore, there is a big man in the sky who is doing tricks to kill blood and refining the blood. This is his strength alone. Even if you and my sixth-ranking martial arts masters are even up, they can’t break through!"

Although Yang Ke didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Ouyang Feijian was right at the moment. He asked with a bitter face, "Who is he?"

Force the blood refining fish to die? "

"Is that Mr. Zhang Wanlin?"

Long Wu looked at the black dots in the sky and murmured, "He was here just now, and there seems to be no one but him?"

Li Shuxin shook his head, and he was unbelievable: "How is this possible! This evening Lin is stronger, but it is only a fifth-grade martial artist, how can this be him!"