"In that case, never say it again."

"Take your secret and go to hell."

The next moment, the short and fat man's expression turned cold.

Then, raise the knife and go up.

The sharp edge of the blade brought out streaks of cold light like shining suns above the West Lake.

The Eighteen Ways of Swordsmanship is chaotic and complicated, and the terrifying strength of the swords even brings a world-destroying gust of wind on the West Lake.

"World Exterminating Sword Dance!"

After this person's power gathered to the extreme, a kilometer-long river of swords suddenly cut out.

With the momentum of a thunderbolt, he slammed on the dragon head man in front of him fiercely.

Wow!

In an instant, the Longshouren was swallowed by Daohe.

The glacier under its feet was smashed into a crack.

That dragon head man was chopped into the bottom of the West Lake just like that.

"Huh~"

"it's over!"

The man in black stood on the ice, looked at the empty space ahead, and let out a long breath.

The knife just now, although it was only one blow.

But he almost exhausted all his strength.

At this time, the short and fat man was standing there, panting violently.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a victorious smile appeared on his old face.

"Third brother, I really belong to you!"

"Unexpectedly, you have practiced to the sixth stage of this world-destroying knife dance."

"The knife just now was your second brother and I, I'm afraid I can't catch it."

There were already cheers from behind.

Meng Wanjun and other members of the Meng family shouted in unison, Master is mighty!

"Chrysanthemum yellow crab fat, green plum boiled wine."

"Master, please come and drink!"

Meng Wanjun shouted loudly, his excitement was beyond words.

"This...how is this possible"

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