Chapter 83

Ten Thousand Swords Scripture!

White Tiger Seven Kills.

These are the two supreme arts Seeing Dou Changsheng obtained.

The former is the follow-up technique to the Geng Metal Thirteen Swords, and its grade is naturally not low; it is a Pure Yang supreme art. The latter has a grand name, but its grade is not high; it is just an ordinary supreme art, which is the Divine Marvel level.

But Seeing Dou Changsheng prefers the latter. The reason is simple: the Tiger Soul Knife has a connection with Dou.

Along the way, Seeing Dou Changsheng practiced every day and then met Chen Qingyao.

All along...

【Persuasion Tactics】 have no lethality and are of no use. Except for the target involuntarily saying those few words, everything else is completely normal, and their mind will not be controlled. If it is a private fight, shouting "I admit defeat" or "I surrender" with the mouth, the fists will not stop and will still hit as usual.

Moros handed a glass of expensive wine filled to the brim to Tang Yu: "Don't mind it. I'm not like that woman Svetlana, who only pours a little bit every time she drinks wine. A man must have momentum when drinking!!" After finishing, he downed the glass of wine in his hand in one go.

Diablo also returned a punch. The two fists crossed, but strangely, there was no sound. Frowning, the Thousand-Hand Demon Map radiated heaven-shaking light, and seven thousand demon hands struck out a punch with all their might again, but the Primal Beyonder still caught this punch without a sound.

Puxiang, wearing a Daoist robe, lay on the ground carelessly. The Daoist robe was stained with dirt and was extremely sloppy, making the person wearing the martial soldier uniform stunned. A bitter emotion filled his chest. His Adam's apple moved up and down, his mouth opened, but no sound came out, just staring blankly at the person inside.

Lin Lei was sitting on the sofa watching the seven o'clock news. At this time, Yun Zhi ran over with worry, looking at Lin Lei with a face full of concern, her eyes even turning red.

Among the three battlefields of Yucheng, Australia, and the Sahara, before the Zealot troops entered the battlefield, the mechanical life legion had already carried out continuous offensives in order to open a breakthrough.

Luo Jinghao greeted her with a smile; she had a very good impression of this loud-voiced, decisive man.

In addition, if one frequently hides in another dimension to avoid battle and take the opportunity to recuperate, it will also be judged as "passive avoidance of battle," thereby being judged as a loss.

... The Fourth's excessive caution is too much, thinking of me as too bad, and it also caused Chen Shiliu to have a deep misunderstanding.

"It looks like the middle lane crystal of Fudan University is not going to be saved either! All three lanes are gone. It seems that this time the 'shaved head' 【shutout】 has fallen on Fudan University!" Jiu Mei said.

Coral suddenly felt that Brother Wen was a bit pitiful. Born into a life of sword light and sword shadows, already middle-aged and still alone, lonely and helpless. If he were injured, he wouldn't even have a warm home. She would act like a spoiled child appropriately to let him feel a trace of a relative's warmth, and from then on, cherish herself well.

Walking from the East Market to Chengkang Square, the neighbors and shopkeepers along the way had also become nodding acquaintances. Those who had frequent dealings would smile and greet Ming Yi to take a look at the new goods. In these smiles, there was inevitably politeness and snobbery, but there was also no lack of simple, familiar-style kindness.

Miss Coral ran away with the indentured girls here? That means Coral is no longer here, but has escaped safely? Haha, as long as she escaped the lecherous Master Tang, this is better than any news.

Mo Li nodded; she knew all these, but the problem now was that no one could untie the knot in her heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Han chased directly, and at the same time, an eye ward was placed down.

"I guess your parents must be very good to you; they have never hit you once." Ye Yuan walked up and leaned against the railing, imitating Qiushui Chi's posture.

She knew that although she had temporarily saved her life, the crisis had not been lifted. As long as the Heishan Old Demon was not dead, her crisis would still be there. Not only the Heishan Old Demon, but even those demons in the distance were a huge threat to her, an ordinary person without any strength.